Kevin: Leaves. She wants me to rake leaves. What a waste of my talent.
Yvette: Our talent.

Your respect means everything to me. And I don't want you to think that I am just my pussy.


If I start looking for loopholes, I’ll look for a way to save my sister, and then I’ll drive myself crazy.


Ray: Happy Captain, happy ship.
Zari: No one says that.

Member-ish. This was always a temporary arrangement.


Zari: To see if there are any other loopholes in history that we can exploit.
Sara: We? You.

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Moore: I don't suppose you got what you wanted from Jesse?
Kreizler: Perhaps the truth -- that I don't know as much as I think I do.

If it was just envy, doctor, then why aren't you out there chopping off people's arms?

Jessie [to Kreizler]

It wasn't what you learned in class, it's how you learned.

Cavanaugh [to Kreizler]

Sara: And what do you know of honest work?
Moore: I know I don't care for it

Doctor, we're not talking about the gilded upbringing of a handsome but indolent member of the leisure class.

Sara [to Kreizler, about Moore]

I do hope this letter has been written in jest. Or is it a training exercise?

Mr. McLeod [to Kreizler's team]