Elizabeth [after their argument is resolved]: And I do want to see pay stubs.
Mike B: Of course you do. I would too. {pause] Another wonderful threshold of intimacy crossed.

Ugh, I loathe our lunchtime runs. Why can't we just have salads at Cafe du Parc like normal people?

Mike B [to Elizabeth]

Elizabeth: What's Ambassador Newman saying?
Russell: Newman's a tenor who sits on a phone book to drive. He can't help us. This situation requires some brass balls.
Elizabeth: So you're sending me in? Well, there's a compliment in there somewhere.

Russell: I hope you don't mind. My wife still checks my steps. Wants me alive for some reason.
Elizabeth: Eh, I'll agree with her on that.
Russell: So do I. I just wish I could do it in a hammock, with short ribs.

If I can't be honest with people about who I am then how can I ever have an honest experience with them?

Blake

I need to be doing work that matters today.

Stevie

Elizabeth: You ambushed me!
Henry: I would have told you, but we were a little busy trying to prevent a bioterror attack.
Elizabeth: If only there were some method of communication where you could send messages almost instantaneously...

I don't make it, clear my search history!

Jason [in the nurses office]

You've proven yourself to have more character and integrity than 99% of the pampered, gelatinous blue-bloods who skulk through the halls of Harvard.

Russell [to Stevie]

Handsome really does come with it's own free pass, doesn't it?

Matt

Nadine: So you have anxiety about running into old colleagues?
Blake: Not unless you count waking up at two am in a cold sweat from stress nightmares where I'm back there and all the doors are locked and I'm naked, but...[Nadine laughs] not really.

Kind of ironic, asking me to keep secret secretly pull strings to help make your daughter more independent.

Russell [to Elizabeth]

Madam Secretary Quotes

I won't say the David Bowie thing.

Henry

Elizabeth: When he says it's my call, what does he mean by that?
Russell: He means it's your ass.