Kendall: Nice speeches.
Logan: Yeah, well, you'll say anything to get fucked on a date, won't ya? Ya know, Greg is with me now. Did he tell ya? Huh? You're on your own now, son.
Kendall: We'll see. Retire now, effective immediately, and maybe I got easy, row back.
Logan: You'd scuttle the fleet in a month.
Kendall: Dad, you're the silverback, but I put you in the ground that day, and you don't get to come back. You understand?
Logan: You know something, son? I'd sooner get fucked by a spic in the shower block than see you have it. Yep. And I've got the raisin under my thumb, I've got the family, I've got little Greggy! I've got the fuckin' tattoo man in the tank. You're high and dry. Face it, son. You lost.