Bea: See, you’re all lying about something. You think that’s the only way you can survive in here but I’m not like that.
Bea Smith: [to Ferguson] If you rule through chaos, you reap what you sow.
Jacs Holt: Well, I always make an exception for Francesca. Where is the bean flicker?
Alan Doyle: Franky, when you’re ready I’ll be here for you. You’re my kid. Franky: I haven’t been your kid in fifteen years.
Franky Doyle: I don’t eat sausage, I’m vagitarian.