Claws
Sundays 9:00 PM on TNTClaws Season 3 Quotes
At least one of us used our pussy for good.
Desna
Calvin: Ooh. My daughter is living large.
Desna: Well, a little bit.
You've been in here, day and night, playing with these stupid-ass tiles thinking your Rain Man.
Virginia [to Dean]
Dean: You can't stop me from flying.
Desna: What kind of white-people shit is that?
Arlene [to Ann]: After that whole adoption fiasco, I'm just not sure anymore. Think about it: the late nights, the vomiting, getting peed on. It's like being back in college.
Polly: He's a murderer.
Roller: That doesn't mean he's a bad guy.
You're eating the soul out of those shrimp. What's wrong, Polly? Ya all right?
Roller [to Polly]
Mac: You're like a majestic golden eagle that somebody has locked in a cage. Your sister and her friends are your captors, and they're feeding you scraps of rotten meat. You eat that shit long enough, it starts to taste good.
Dean: I think you're using an analogy. Are you saying I'm being silenced, like one of those sister wives in a prairie dress?
Roller: D. Stop. I can't have you locked up.
Desna: I just want my brother back.
OK, everybody. I'm going to visit a neoclassical landmark. But I'll be back.
Dean
Desna: Crybaby. I know you like pain.
Roller: Hey! You're savage, D. That's why you're the boss.
Roller, every man in my life has disappointed me, failed me, and left me, starting with my damn Daddy.
Desna
