Meg: Open the door so I can give her the shot.
Burnham: If we open the door you'll shoot us.
Meg: So give her the shot yourself.
Meg: If we stay calm everything will be fine, okay? Just stay calm.
Sarah: You're making me nervous.
Meg: I'm sorry.
Meg: Get out of my house!
Sarah: Say "fuck."
Meg: You fuck!
Sarah: Mom, "Get the fuck out of my house."
Meg: Is that Morse Code?
Meg: Where'd you learn that?
Lydia Lynch: Hey, kid! No elevator.
Lydia Lynch: Hey, kid! No scooter.
Raoul: Shut it... lock it... and get the fuck away from it.
Junior: Any other schoolyard bullshit you wanna settle, or can we get the fuck back to work?
Raoul: Don't you take no tone with me, jerkwad, 'cause I'll shove it up your ass and snap it off.
Junior: You know what? You're a bus driver, Raoul! You live in Flatbush! So don't start spouting some Elmore Leonard bullshit you just heard because I saw that movie too.
Officer Keeney: You don't look so good, ma'am.
Meg: And you, Officer Keeney, don't look so hot yourself.
Junior: She's coming down to you.
Burnham: Hey, I told you, I don't hurt people.