I think someone is targeting people from the children’s home.

I swore I’d never come back to this after I left, yet here we are.

Evelyn: To dead pimps!
Amanda: The best kind.

I thought we were family. I thought we understood each other!

Rosa

Faith: You’ve really bonded with the community, huh?
Will: That’s the job. I’ve been going undercover since I was a kid in foster care. They drop you off at some new scary place, and you mimic folks around you to survive. Sometimes, you find a friend.

Bill Black: I want to know who shot my damn neighbor. Do your damn job!
Faith: Okay there, Bill. Let’s not forget that you’re the one with the handcuffs.

I’m not going to let you ruin this girl’s life.

Angie

Macon doesn’t have the resources to fight a drug lord like CK. It’s humbling, and it’s why I came to you for help.

Macon Director

Crystal: I tried telling my mom, but she didn’t want to hear it.
Angie: You did the right thing coming here.

Angie: I feel bad for CK. He’s the only guy in the world that can’t trust Will Trent.
Will: Not as long as he trusts Bill Black.

Looks like a massacre. One shooter?

Evelyn Mitchell: I’m here too. Hello, Special Agent Will Trent. Long time no see. What’s it been a few months since you ruined my life?
Will: Six months since you ruined your own life, yes. By the way, APD has been nothing but lovely to me ever since.