Michael: Alright... the fuck is this bullshit? We handled your little immigration problem or whatever the fuck it was. We're straight.
Steve Haines: Oh absolutely... yeah, yeah. You killed people, you tortured people, committed a litany of other crimes... Oh we're so straight you and me, we're arrows.

The guns and crank in this area go through Trevor Phillips Enterprises... or they ain't going!

Franklin: We're finna risk our lives to rob some motherfucking government killers again?
Michael: Yup.

Lester: It's hard to get motivated on a job without financial incentive.
Michael: You can't put a price on freedom.

Why did I move here? I guess it was the weather.