Guess you're not the only one who likes chopping off hands.

Dani

Malcolm: She's real, Gil.
Gil: It's possible that Martin told him about your nightmare.
Malcolm: It wasn't a nightmare. All my life people have told me that she was just a figment of my imagination. A bad dream. But she's real, and Paul knows what happened to her.
Gil: I'm one of those people, and you're right, it's time I consider the possibility that I was wrong. I don't know what happened to her, Bright, but I do know you're not in this alone. Your team is here to help you.

Ainsley: Hey, how are you feeling?
Jin: Like I've been stabbed in the chest with a prison shiv.
Ainsley: So like six out of ten?

Ryan: I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. How long do I have?
Malcolm: It's OK. You're safe.
Ryan: I'm not safe. You can't save me.

Gil: Edrisa, can you get an ID?
Edrisa: One nice thing about a severed hand is fingerprints. Perhaps the only nice thing.

Paul: You think you can just be smart, figure me out like a problem to be solved? But your curiosity is the real problem. Bad things happen when you snoop. Like when you found that girl.
Malcolm: What girl?
Paul: The one in your father's trunk.

Paul: Why were you delivered to me, Malcolm? To help me, or to stop me? 
Malcolm: I just want to talk.
Paul: No, you're a cop. You just want to catch me. 

Peter: Better if you leave me alone.
Malcolm: You know I can't do that.
Paul: That's not want I wanted to hear.

Dani: So, this is where Malcolm Bright grew up? It's nice.
Malcolm: Thank you. One day I'll give you the full tour. But the abridged version is that's where we usually have the Christmas tree. That is a portrait of my great Uncle Douglas. Oh, and right over there is where my father was arrested for killing 23 people.
Dani: It's a good looking uncle.

I was married to one of the most notorious killers of the 20th century. I can take care of myself.

Jessica

Malcolm: I'll admit it was somewhat ill-advised.
Gil: To run into a dark tunnel alone and let him pop you like bubble wrap? Yeah, I'd say so.

Malcolm: My dad, he told me all he knew about murder. That's how I know how you think, I am my father's son.
Paul: Some things you cannot teach. It's in your blood. There's hope for you yet. 

Prodigal Son Quotes

 No one is born broken. Someone breaks us.

Malcolm

Malcolm, Malcolm, listen to me. I want you to remember something, OK? You're my son, and I love you. I will always love you because we're the same. 

Whitly