There are 60,000 missing Black women in this country. We’re going to get justice for this one.

Amanda

I got his gun. I wanted to kill him! OMG, I tried to kill Jack. I shot him. What the hell was I thinking?

Derek: Are you arresting me?
Will: Not now. Not yet.
Derek: Well, until you do, you all can kiss my ass.

I want this time to be different, Ang, me and you. I like having you in my life. It just feels right.

We can’t lose another one of our own.

Tank

Crystal: I go home with random guys to pretend I’m someone else.
Angie: Honey, I didn’t know you were having such a hard time.
Crystal: I tried. I tried to pretend it never happened like you said.

Will: You have one dead body, 50 hostages, and you can’t even control your own team.
Dominique: So what do you think I should do?

Angie: So what do you want me to do?
Michael: I want you to stop thinking like a mentor and start thinking like a detective.

Get your hands off my son!

Faith

Will: They were going to kill all of us, and then I’d never see you again. That would kill me twice.
Angie: It’s over. You’re not there anymore. You’re right here. You’re right here with me.

Faith: Do you want to make this wedding black eye optional? Whose side are you on?
Will: Yours. Always yours.

Okay, I know I’m only your plus one because Luke’s out of town, but I promise I’m going do everything I can to make you look good.