Come on, we can't let those smoke eaters have bragging rights.

The brass ring in a career isn't the number of zeros on your paycheck. It's when you become indispensable and you are.

Garrett: Just for the record, you've done hundreds of interviews, Frank. I'd think by now you'd know how to hold your tongue.
Frank: I'm doing that right now.

Danny: The only Rottweiler causing me any pain is my new CO.
Frank: Carver's a good cop.
Danny: Carver is a ball buster.
Frank: Carver is a good, tough cop. District Attorney McCoy is a ball buster.

Garrett: When you and Donald Stein part after a meeting, who kisses whose ring?
Frank: Neither, it is a bear hug and a my best to your family.

She wasn't kissing another man in the gun store. She wasn't shop lifting a weapon in the gun store. She was buying a weapon legally in the gun store. It's no body's business but her own and whomever she chooses to share it with.

I can't let it go at a discount.

Talk radio is just that, all talk.

Henry: I don't think you missed a day in over four years.
Frank: Last time they had to shoot me.

Frank: Where are you going?
Henry: Out.
Frank: What are you 16?

Ding. Back to your corners. Pass the potatoes please.

She put up with a lot and then I eventually just shut up and listened to her.