Annalise: Was it you?
Frank: No. Annalise, you know I'm not that guy. Besides, I thought it was you.
Annalise: Because I'm that guy? Of course not.
Frank: Now what?

Wes: Why were you wet?
Rebecca: Because of the water tank.

I did it. I killed Lila. Or maybe Sam did it. That'd be easier for you, right? So you could live with yourself for turning on your own husband. Who knows who did it.

Rebecca [to Annalise]

Lila: You said you loved me, over and over. But you don't, do you? You love her.
Sam: No, I don't.
Lila: Don't say that if you don't mean it.
Sam: I mean it. I don't love her anymore. I love you.

I'm still not leaving this office until you swear to me that you're not going to tell AK about us. Seriously, just cause my facial hair isn't exactly as luscious as yours, doesn't mean I can't still kick your ass.

Asher [to Frank]

Let's have the trial. You've all convinced yourselves that we were wrong, that Sam didn't kill Lila, that we got Rebecca off for nothing. And you feel unfairly persecuted, trapped. I don't blame you. So let's be fair to everyone and figure it out once and for all. Lets finally give Rebecca her day in court.

Annalise

Untape her hands, too. We're not monsters! We don't tie people up and hold them captive against their will. Who've you all become?

Annalise

No! Do not look at him. You ruined our lives, don't you get that? I was supposed to be getting married and I'm not anymore. Ayden called off the wedding because of you. You dragged us into the horror show that is your life and now we're all screwed forever. So you're going to tell us the truth. Every horrible secret about that night that you haven't told anyone. Or I swear to God, I will personally destroy you. Tell us the damn truth, Rebecca. Did you or did you not kill Lila?

Michaela

Spit it out, psycho. You killed Lila, right? And you played wait list here like, like some loser.

Connor [to Rebecca]

Wes: You think I'm going crazy?
Laurel: A little.

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Annalise: I humiliated myself in court for you Father, you do not get to lie to me.
Father Andrew: Brian and I spent considerable time together. The dark room had became a place where he felt safe enough to tell me, his friend, what was troubling him. That he was being abused by someone. Shortly after his death, I came to learn that person was Father Bernard. That's why I killed him. And I'd do it again.

And what about your own ethics? You know for a fact that your client is guilty, they've told you as much. And yet you have to stand in front of that jury everyday and lie to their faces.

Annalise