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.

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

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

Terry

I thought you said you had taken care of everything.

Abby

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

Therapist: So, you want to tell me what happened?
Ray: It's on the file, right?
Therapist: In your words.
Ray: I got in a fight.
Therapist: I see that.

Mickey: I got the Boutin airs.
Ray: I told you not to bring the fucking dog in here, Mick.
Mickey: Picked them slowly too.

Manager: What you doing, Mick?
Mickey: Writing a screenplay. It's going to be a killer.
Manager: Writing? I didn't even know you could read.
Mickey: And I didn't know gas stations sold women's clothes.

Manager: You got a B in your health inspection.
Ray: Uh.
Manager: That manager you got, he's serving people sandwiches on moldy bread. You gotta dump him.
Ray: Abby hired him.

Terry: Raymond, it's Terry.
Ray: What the fuck, Terry?
Terry: I fucked up. I went somewhere I shouldn't have gone. A whore house.

Abby: What do you think he did?
Ray: I don't know.
Abby: You think he fucked a girl to death?

Ray Donovan Quotes

Who lives in Calabasas anyway? Sinbad, Howie Mandel? Jesus Ray.

Lee

You think you're the first person I've dealt with woke up in bed with a dead body?

Ray