Yellowstone
Sundays 8:00 PMYellowstone Season 5 Episode 4: "Horses In Heaven" Quotes
Jamie: Boy. You have really fuckin' done it this time.
Beth: What's the big deal, Jamie? I got into a bar fight in Boseman. I mean, the Montana board of tourism should put that on fuckin' T-shirts.
Here's my best advice about this job. Good governors initiate action, and bad governors spend all their time reacting. There are plenty of things to clean up besides an airport.
Lynelle
Lynelle: You're the only man I know who would actually pout over winning the election that he entered.
John: I'm not pouting. Sulking maybe, but not pouting.
Lynelle: You know, this is as much your legacy as that ranch.
God gave you a boy? You have my womb cut out of me, and God gave you a boy?!
Beth
Jamie: Taking you to that clinic is the greatest regret of my life!
Beth: Of all the awful shit that you have done in your 45 years on this planet, Jamie, that is, that is really saying something. What did you name him?
Jamie: He's named after me.
Beth: Of course he is. Just what the world fucking needs is another fucking you!
Jamie: Beth. Dad doesn't know about this. Nobody knows about this.
Beth: Don't worry about me tellin' him. I'm gonna take him from you. I'm gonna rob you of fatherhood, Jamie. You don't deserve it, and he deserves better than you. Next time you see him, you can kiss him goodbye because he's as good as gone.
John: You and I are going to have a long talk later.
Beth: Yeah, well, I'm going to sleep later.
John: Well, we'll have a short one now, then. Impulse control. Find some.
Beth: I don't think they want us here.
John: Even if they don't want us, they need to know we care enough to stay.
Beth: Make me a promise. Don't ever let them do that to me. Turn me to ashes and throw me to the wind. It's all the care I want.
John: Horses in heaven.
Rip: That's the best I could figure it.
John: Wouldn't that be something.
Summer: Just so you know, I just went a year without sex, which is the longest since the first time I had it, and I'm still not fucking you.
John: Oh my God. Our relationship will be purely professional.
