I can’t trust the feds. I got no one else but family.

I thought you said you had taken care of everything.


My life is based on lies. Lies that you make me tell.


Frank: Set up a meeting. Unless you want to go to prison.
Ray: Fuck you.

You go to prison for life. I get five years.

Bridget: To do what?
Conor: Help him.
Bridget: Grow up.
Conor: F*ck you.

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Frank: Open the door. We’re going for a drive.
Ray: Fuck you.

Hector: Thank you, for everything.
Ray: You’re going to throw the Whittaker fight.
Hector: What the fuck you talking about?

Hector: I'll give you anything you want.
Ray: Goodbye, Hector.

America smells so fucking good, Butch.


You tell your boss he lays a finger on Avi, I'll burn his fucking art.

I don't think anything, I just think you're fucking beautiful.


Ray Donovan Quotes

Mickey: I got a good one for ya.
Bunchy: Dad, don't.
Stan: It's alright.
Mickey: What's the difference between acne and a priest? Acne waits until a boy's 14 to come on his face.

Well it's not going to lick itself.

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