September 13, 2017 | 0 Comments
Ted: You hold in your hands the blueprint for the public evisceration of James R. Fitzgerald, fruit of the poisonous tree. If you stick…
Ted: You hold in your hands the blueprint for the public evisceration of James R. Fitzgerald, fruit of the poisonous tree. If you stick…
Natalie: The first time you sat with Ted, I didn’t know if you were gonna come back. You have all the feelings that Ted feels: the anger,…
Fitz: I used to think that Ted had all the answers. Natalie: Ted does have some of the answers. Not the ones that really matter, though….
Ted: Well, this reeks of desperation. You not only lock me up, you lock my house up, as well?
Fitz: I know you’re not insane. Every time I stop at a red light or I follow the arrows in IKEA or I sit and I wait and I listen for the…
Ted: You’re not saving my life, Judy, you’re saving my body, and you’re saving my body by destroying my life’s work.
Cole: Now all I need’s a damn warrant. Cowboy: You don’t have a warrant.
Jerry: If he’s the Unabomber, that’s not a cabin, that’s a bomb factory.
Fitz: You said you wanted a smoking gun. How about a smoking proverb?
Cole: Lead on, McDuff. Jerry: Actually, it’s ‘Lay on, McDuff,’ not lead on. People often misquote that line. Cole: Don’t you start with…