I’m supposed to be fixing problems not making them. ibid. Ray
I fucked up. I went somewhere I shouldn’t have gone. A whorehouse. I’m in the jail in Pahrump. Ray Donovan s5e2: Las Vegas, Terry to Ray
You’re gonna talk to a hooker in a brothel on our anniversary? ibid. Abby to Ray
The Agency’s passing on your script, Mickey. Ray Donovan s5e3: Dogwalker, assistant
Didn’t even leave a mark. Just dusted him [film agent rejecting Mickey’s play] a little. Ray Donovan s5e4: Sold, Mickey
The mark of a great in anything – golf professional, bank robber – is the ability to forget the past. Ray Donovan s5e5: Shabbos Goy, Mickey
I think Shelley Duvall is the perfect woman. Those teeth … I’d love her even if she was bald. Ray Donovan s5e6: Shelley Duvall, Samantha Winslow’s son to Ray
Ray: I give you Harvey. You let Bunchy go.
Rozzer: That’s the deal.
Ray: I want you to put my father away. Ray Donovan s5e7: If I Should Fall From Grace with God
When Abby died, it was me who gave her the drugs. ibid. Terry to Ray
Harvey just called from the 18th precinct. He’s got arrested. For buying heroin. Ray Donovan s5e8: Horses, Lena
I don’t need another day, sweetheart. ibid. Abby to Bridget
You looking for something? You want some company? Ray Donovan s5e9: Mister Lucky, male prostitute to Ray
Therapeutic aspiration: we’ll inject the needle into the side of the penis and draw the blood directly from the cavernosa. Ray Donovan s5e10, Bob the Builder, doctor solving Mickey’s priapism
Your dad’s not going to stop till he gets you out anyway. Ray Donovan s5e11: Michael, Lena to Bridget
You fucked me for the last time. I’m going to get you, Raymond. ibid. Mickey
I’ve got facts you’d be interested in. Hey, give me a chance I can lead you to the truth of many things. Ray Donovan s5e12: Time Takes a Cigarette, Mickey to rozzer
He’s [Mickey] a fucking rat. Always has been. ibid. Ray to Daryl
You’re a severely traumatised person, Ray. ibid. Shrink
He needs help, man. Where the fuck we going? He needs an ambulance not a squad car. And he’s bleeding over everything. Ray Donovan s6e1: Staten Island I, prisoner in rozzers’ jam-jar
Lock the door. Nobody gets in or out. Don’t call anybody. Don’t touch anything. Don’t fucking move, you understand? Do you understand? Ray Donovan s6e2: Staten Island II, Ray to lady murderer
You make me very happy, Ray. Ray Donovan s6e3: He Be Tight; He Be Mean, Samantha
Nuns: snakes with tits, all of them. ibid. aunt
We have a problem. My father kidnapped Jay White. He wants three million dollars for him. Ray Donovan s6e4: Pudge, Ray to Samantha
‘Your family: did they come through Ellis Island?’ Ray Donovan s6e5: Ellis Island, Bridget’s other half to Ray
Got in a fight with her. And I bit her – right …
Samantha: Then you know the taste – it lingers. Ray Donovan s6e6: A Girl Named Maria
I fucking vouched for you! Ray! Ray Donovan s6e7: The 1-3-2, rozzer
She told the truth and she told it fast. Ray Donovan s6e8: Who Once Was Dead, Terry to bloke in bar, re Abby
You’re gonna die alone. And you deserve it. ibid. Lena to Ray
You got dizzy and passed out and they brought you to a Psych ward? Ray Donovan s6e9: Dream On, Bridget to Ray
I never wanted it to come to this … I gotta play it this way … Once this election’s over, we’ll let her [Bridget] go, and you can get the fuck out of town. Ray Donovan s6e10: Baby, Ray’s rozzzer mate
Take the bodies to Sandy’s. I’ll meet you there. Ray Donovan s6e11: Never Gonna Give You Up, Ray to Mickey
Sounds like Ray. He was a very strange child. ibid. Sandy
Hey, did you ever use a chainsaw? Ray Donovan s6e12: The Dead, Sandy
Terry: Who did you kill?
Pooch: Three cops. Yeah, the motherfuckers got Bridget. It’s all good. We got her back. ibid.
Everybody wants something from you, don’t they? ibid. Sam
Let me ask you something, just hypothetically speaking: What would happen if you, well if you just put all this anger aside and just forgave your father? Ray Donovan s7e1: Faith Hope Love Luck, Sky Atlantic 2019, Shink to Ray
Mickey’s dead. He was killed in a bus accident last night going upstate. Ray Donovan s7e2: A Good Man is Hard to Find, Daryll
I’m talking the genuine hand of God, here … Not even curious? … It gets you thinking. About what’s really important. There’s purpose here and shit like that. Ray Donovan s7e3: Family Pictures, father to son
I’m leaving. It’s time. Bye, Ray. ibid. Lena
We all need to take that kind of initiative if we’re gonna stop white genocide – blacks, Mexicans, Arabs: they’re not afraid to take up arms against us. We need to man up and protect the future of white children. Ray Donovan s7e4: Hispes, Bunch at racist group lecture
We’re going to give his mind a little jolt. Jump-start his memory. Ray Donovan s7e5: An Irish Lullaby, Mickey
I’ve always liked Ray. He’s a good worker. Creative with violence. Ray Donovan s7e6: Inside Guy, old dude
The money from that heist should have gone to you kids, and I’m going to get it for you. ibid. Mickey to Daryll
Everything burned away. What’s left is hard. Ray Donovan s7e7: The Transfer Agent, Mickey
I need you to bring my passport and then bring your passport. And I need you to bring my gun. Ray Donovan s7e8: Passport and a Gun, Daryll to Jasmin
Why don’t you go and get us a couple of coffees? ibid. Ray to Smitty
That was pretty awesome. Very stealth. ibid. Smity to Ray post home invasion
Ray: Take your shirt off?
Smitty: I didn’t know what to do. A detective was going to come after Bridget. I had no other option. ibid.
So you’re telling me that the mayor of New York city called a hit on an IAB investigator? Ray Donovan s7e9: Bugs, rozzer to Ray
I got a friend inside: a detective. Trust me, Judge, they don’t want us, they want the mayor. ibid. Ray
The only reason I wore a wire was to save you. ibid. Smitty to Bridget
God … you know me. You know my heart, God. Please forgive me. I’ve done bad things. Many bad things: adultery, I sold drugs, pimped … I killed people. Please forgive me. I’m sorry if I offended you. Ray Donovan s7e10: You’ll Never Walk Alone, Mickey
Money … [throws suitcase] … Take it. It’s fucking poison. No-one wants it. No-one wants you or your fucking money, Mick. ibid. Ray