4.05 The Son Quotes

Julie (about Tami): She’s good in crisis. She’s pretty much built for crisis.

Becky: I figured you weren’t close to the dead guy but if you were I’m sorry I’ll hang up now.
Tim: What is it? What’s the problem? Is the trailer on fire or what?

Luke: Yeah, come to think of it I do recall sitting for a couple hours in jail with someone by that name. I don’t know how I got there considering my friends were with me at the time. Kevin and wait, what’d you say your name was? JD McDick?

Riggins: Dude. Why would you kill Cobra’s beer?

Matt: I gotta get up there in front of everybody and say good stuff about this man. and all I really want to say is ‘Hear lies Henry Saracen, his mother annoyed him, his wife couldn’t stand him and he didn’t want to be a dad so he took off to be in the army because that’s the only way he could come up with to get out of here and ditch all your responsibilities and no one could call you out on it and that worked out great so you just decided to enlist four more times and that ended up getting you killed and now here you are. And all you left behind is a mother with dementia, a divorced wife and a son that delivers pizza. Thank you for coming 100 people I do not know.’ You know what the worst part is even if I did get up and say all that I don’t even know if I’m saying it to him because I don’t know what’s in that damn box. It’s a closed casket might be someone else, someone funnier or a bunch of rocks.

Julie: You don’t have to eat if you don’t want to.
Matt: I’m hungry
Tami: Well do you want something else, hun?Matt: No, it’s…I’m sorry I don’t like carrots and I don’t like when they touched the meat.Tami: I’ll just take it away.
Matt: I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m being rude, I’m sorry. I don’t like being rude. I don’t like being rude. I’m just having a moment here. I’m just having a moment, I don’t think I’m ok.
Julie: Matt
Matt: I hate him. I don’t like hating people but I just put all my hate on him so I don’t have to hate anyone else so I can be a good person, you know to my Grandma, to my friends, to your daughter. That’s all I want to say. I want to tell him to his face that I hate him but he doesn’t even have a face. I’m sorry, Mrs. Taylor, I’ll see you tomorrow.

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