Grace
Carrie: Everyone is not me.
& Saul: Your Honor, I’m not asking for anything that hasn’t been granted many thousands of times over in the last ten years.
Geoffrey: A surveillance warrant on an unspecified subject on American soil... if this were a standard request, you’d go through standard procedure, Saul.
& Geoffrey: Are you ever gonna let me off your hook, Saul?
Saul: Well... We both know you’re far too fine a judge for that, Geoffrey.
Geoffrey: Can we at least act like this is about the law rather than a brief moment of weakness in my past?
Saul: This is absolutely about the law, Your Honor.
& Lynne Reed: Stacey Moore, this is Latif Bin Walid, Majordomo for his Highness, Prince Farid. {...} You are interviewing for a job that pays, in two years, more than most people in this country earn in 20. {...} Stop asking what I mean. Think and answer for yourself. Do you enjoy anal sex?
Stacey: Excuse me?
Lynne: How about other women?
Stacey: ... Sure... Both.
Lynne: You need to wax that, sweetie. Hair down there’s not an option for His Highness. {...} Congratulations, and you can get dressed now.
& Foster: These are the facts: Bin Laden’s dead... and America thinks, or wants to think, that this war is drawing to an end. Politicians are pushing for a wholesale withdrawal from Afghanistan. But as we all know, Captain, the terrorists are still out there... after blood.
& Foster: We need Brody in the public eye, reminding America that this is far from over.
Mike: What if he’s not up for it... psychologically?
Foster: Fuck it. Drive on. Isn’t that what you Marines say?
Mike: In combat, where we also shit in Saran Wrap and shoot to kill. You want Brody to do that, too?
& Carrie: Lynne, all you have to do now is keep your eyes and ears open for the remainder of your contract with the prince.
Lynne: That’s what you said when you recruited me in Bahrain, but I never thought that I would get eight feet from the most dangerous terrorist in the world.
Carrie: You are the only agency asset to have had eyes on Nazir in seven years.
Lynne: Asset?! I am just some girl from Sandusky, Ohio, who you talked into helping out her country.
& Jessica: I have to make it work with Brody. I have to.
Virgil: This is where he tells you everything’s gonna be okay.
Mike: It’s gonna be okay, Jess.
& Brody: What are you playing?
Mike: Hearts. {...}
Dana: Hearts, which the Marines call “Hunt the Cunt.”
Jessica: Dana!
Virgil: Maybe the daughter is the terrorist.
& Brody: You people ready?
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