This was your mom's.

Sonny: Hey, look, we wouldn't have spiked that football if it weren't for you, Davis.
Davis: Just hoping that this isn't my last run with you boys. My smackdown from the Pentagon waits back home.
Sonny: We're not gonna let that happen.
Davis: Unfortunately, I need to face the music on my own this time. But if this was my last ride, it's a hell of a way to go out.

Davis: The Venezuelans are blaming the building collapse on... long-term degradation of reinforced concrete structural support.
Jason: Wow.

Sonny: Well, now that we saved the world, why don't we, uh, go hit that diving in Santa Marta like you wanted to?
Clay: Mission success doesn't make us good.
Sonny: Look, man, I fucked up. I'm sorry...
Clay: No, Sonny. You are a fuckup. Got no room in my life for your chaos/

Sonny: Well, Clay and Jace are BFFs again, which means that Blondedict Arnold probably went and blabbed to Mom and Dad.
Ray: Blabbed about what? He hasn't said a word about anything, so, I mean, is there something I should know about?
Sonny: Nah. Nah, just team guy bullshit.
Ray: Well, the fact that you're not ripping Clay a new one tells me that you're at fault. So, what is it, brother? wWat happened?
Sonny: Sonny Quinn happened.

Jason: Making hard choices like you did, that's, uh... that's some team leader stuff there.
Clay: You think so?
Jason: Too bad you lost your, uh... your shot at getting my spot now, though. Since you put me back on the path of healing my brain, I'll be operating Bravo for the next 20 years.

Jason: I'm grateful, though, that you read up on all of that stuff for me, though.
Clay: Well, if it keeps you operating any longer, then we're all grateful. You know I wasn't trying to push you out, right?
Jason: Yeah, sorry I called you arrogant.
Clay: You call me arrogant for a lot of things.
Jason: That's 'cause you are arrogant, man.

Jason: You really didn't do all that research on that TBI treatment for me, did you? Or was that all just a bunch of bullshit?
Clay: It's all real.

Sonny: Look, man, I...
Clay: I've made peace with the cost of this job, but I did not sign up to get killed over your pity party.
Sonny: Never asked you to come and save me. Nearly orphaning your son, that's on you.
Clay: What about Leanne? She's out of Vah Beach, but she's not out of your life. But you're just gonna just throw in the towel on her?
Sonny: Oh, we can't all be as lucky as you, Clay, with the white picket fence, okay?
Clay: Oh, wow. Lucky? Yeah, you know what? I'm-I'm fucking-- I'm really lucky, man. I've never held my son. He was, he was ripped away from us at birth, stuck with a bunch of tubes, and he's been fighting for his life all alone. I can only pray that he gets the same shot at life that Leanne got. And for being so brave, his reward was nearly losing his dad because of your fucking pathetic ass.
Sonny: I'm sorry, Cl-Clay. I didn't-- That's, like, a tough go for your son, and I...
Clay: You know what, just-- Sonny, shut up. I'm done, I'm done with your-your bullshit, man. I'm done.

Jason: You saved my life, and I... took yours away.
Alana: Oh, Jesus Christ, will you stop saying that?
Jason: Well, I did. I did.
Alana: Were you driving the truck that hit me?
Jason: No, but you were in the car running an errand for me, so...
Alana: I was buying wine, beer, and chicken for us. You're not responsible.

20 years of combat, and all the ways I could've gone out. Command taking my bird is the worst way it could end.


Clay: Hey, you know what I've noticed? All of my shifts, either on watch or leave, now line up with one of you two. You want to explain that?
Ray: Just managing the workload, brother.
Clay: Bullshit. Both of you are looking for ways to look over my shoulder, isn't that it?
Clay: It's not like that.
Ray: It's not like that? If you don't think I can lead this team, you tell it to my face right now, Ray. Go ahead. Tell it to my face. Straight up. What? He get in your ear, you listen to him?
Ray: We're just watching your back.
Jason: Yeah. While sharpening your knives. After everything we've been through, you trust that little shit more than me?
Ray: Jace, look, man, it's killing me to say this, but... you're compromised, man, and you're putting the team at risk.
Jason: Because this guy here-- he's still bitching about the probe in North Korea?
Clay: No.
Jason: No?
Clay: Because you brought that building down on us in Mali.
Ray: Did not. Bullshit. Enemy did that, and you know that.
Clay: You and I found an EOD hazard when we were clearing. Told me to mark it, and then you forgot, right? You had the GIGN just set a charge right on it.
Ray: Just want what's best for you and for the team, brother.
Jason: I'm what's best for this team. I'm what's best for this team! What, are you gonna go to Command?
Ray: No.
Jason: It's obvious to me that loyalty and brotherhood are just words to you. You're both a disgrace to the Trident. Both of you.