Trevor: I asked for a fair day's pay for a fair day's work. Well, he kinda got a little angry. So, I admit, I kinda got a little angry too.
Michael: Did you kill him?
Trevor: What kinda fucking animal do you take me for? No, I didn't kill him!

Michael sighs with relief

Trevor: But I did kidnap his wife.

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

I'll swing by and sign the contracts, alright? Just ignore the bodies!

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.

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