Michael: It's a foolish man who builds his house in sand, baby.
Franklin: I don't think my boy Matthew was thinking trucks when he wrote that shit.

The police are asking citizens to be alert and mistrustful of anyone who doesn't look like them.

Trevor: So, we ready to go on this?
Wade: Yep, although Floyd don't think it's a good idea meetin' at the condo...
Trevor: Tell Floyd it's a great idea to meet at the condo, and tell him we'll need chips and dip and prostitutes.

Mine ain't nothin' special, but this boy gets the job done.

It was crazy as hell. He must've been tweaking. I know I am. You got a washing machine I could take apart?