I ran like a coward. I left a man to die, mom. I left a man to die alone.

Eric

Realtor: This is an open-minded school district.
Ginger: This house isn't for us.
Becky: I'm not a lesbian.

Mark: I thought about your offer. Blackmail isn't really my jam.
Paul: That leaves me really no choice but to tell your sugar momma all about Mark. 
Mark: Mark can speak for himself.

You're nauseous. You're overly tired. Rose, are you pregnant? 

Margaret

Luke: How did Reverend Paul become your spiritual advisor?
Eugene: Paul and Becky were in our praise choir. Paul was talented, and he loved the attention, but he is really in the confession bracket. He would get secrets out of powerful men. Then he'd own them.
Luke: Maybe powerful men should have fewer secrets.

There must be some kind of mistake. Today is the first time I've seen Rose in maybe a year, but if I find the guy, I'll kick his ass for you.

Brett

Margaret: I need to take it slow.
Franklin: Half a lifetime ain't slow enough?
Margaret: I'll come and find you at the fight. You'll wait for me?
Franklin: I've waited this long. But Margaret, don't be scared to be loved.

Eric and I had to get married. I don't think he ever loved me anyway.

Becky

Becky: I'm so trapped. 
Ginger: Life shouldn't be about surrender. It should be about freedom. There are no rules.
Becky: Only consequences.

Margaret: Now everyone can leave, but not you. You promise?
Franklin: I promise. Margaret, what are we to each other, really?
Margaret: You know that answer. Everything. 

Franklin: We do this, it changes everything.
Margaret: I hope so.

Becky: I just got confused seeing you with a man that's all. 
Ginger: A person doesn't have to be just one thing, Becky. I am attracted to individuals -- men and women. And I let myself act on those impulses. I don't hold back, but you are married to my brother, so if you want to kiss me again, you might want to take that into consideration.

Filthy Rich Quotes

Eugene: Look how far we've come.
Margaret: Twenty-five years. All things are possible in Him.
Eugene: In you.
Margaret: In us. 
Rose: Oh, Lord.

Rot in hell.

Margaret