Everybody got they hustle, Fame. We just got to find ours.

Howard: Cap, if Burke could get the fuck out of her own way, she could be good police.
Baptiste: It's too late for that.

You don't live here. The fuck outta here with that. You live wherever your mother live. Understand?

Marvin [to Kanan]

Lou-Lou: So when she say she out, she out. But when I say that I'm out, she say she owns me. Man, fuck Raq!
Marvin: That whiskey be talking for you tonight.

So, what? You two getting back together?

Kanan [to Raq and Howard]

Raq: Like I said, Kanan, we got a lot to talk about. And Imma have that conversation with you and everybody else.
Kanan: There ain't shit to talk about. Cause if you talking, you lying. And I ain't got time for that shit no more. I ain't got time for you.

Southside.

Unique

Unique: They say most romances start at the office. Hands bumping into each other at the water cooler and what not. I'm just wondering if you ever favor me like that.
Raq: We ain't got no water cooler. And the last time I checked, you and me we was trying to kill each other for a hot second.
Unique: Well, you know what they say, it's a thin line.

Burke: Executed. Both of them.
Howard: Executions feels like a stretch to me. They're crackheads, Burke. They most likely died over crackhead stuff.

You know you fighting above your weight class, Juliana. You punching up it ain't about whether you can throw. It's how you take.

Raq

Burke: Laverne!
Jukebox: Of course, it's you.
Burke: What can I say? I guess I'm your guardian angel.
Jukebox: A white cop as my guardian angel. That shit don't sit right.

We, um, we gotta take care of each other, Juke. We all we got.

Marvin