Firm

Mitch McDeere:
Anything I can do for you?

Ray McDeere:
Sure. Get me outta here.

Mitch McDeere:
Where to?

Ray McDeere:
Anywhere I can see a whole lotta sky. I get through the days, I even eat the food. It's amazing how much you miss the sky.

Wayne Tarrance:
How about you get down on your knees and kiss my ass for not indicting you as a co-conspirator right now, you chickenshit little Harvard cocksucker?

Mitch McDeere:
I haven't done anything, and you know it!

Wayne Tarrance:
Who gives a f***? I'm a federal agent! You know what that means, you lowlife motherf***er? It means you've got no rights, your life is mine! I could kick your teeth down your throat and yank 'em out your a**hole, and I'm not even violating your civil rights!

Mitch McDeere:
You want to know something funny? You actually made me think about the law. I managed to go through three years of law school without doing that.

Mitch McDeere:
Let me get this straight: you want me to steal files from the firm, turn them over to the FBI, send my colleagues to jail...

Wayne Tarrance:
They roped you into this.

Mitch McDeere:
Breach attorney-client privilege, thus getting myself disbarred for life, then testify in open court against the Mafia...

Wayne Tarrance:
Well, unfortunately, Mitch...

Mitch McDeere:
Let me ask you something: are you out of your f***ing mind?

Avery Tolar:
Abby, the girl on the beach was a setup. They do things like that, in case the other enticements don't work.

Abby McDeere:
What are they going to do to you?

Avery Tolar:
Whatever it is, they did it a long time ago.

Bill DeVasher:
Not just screwing, Mitch. All sorts of intimate acts, oral and whatnot, that can be particularly hard for a trusting wife to forgive and IMPOSSIBLE to forget.

Avery Tolar:
How'd you find that out?

Bill DeVasher:
What do you think I am around here, a f***ing night watchman?

Avery Tolar:
I get confused sometimes.

Bill DeVasher:
Well, don't.

Ray McDeere:
How'd you land a job like that with a brother in the slammer?

Ray McDeere:
I get it. Don't worry, I'd probably have done the same thing.

Mitch McDeere:
You're always there for me, Ray...

Ray McDeere:
I'd have done the same thing. You think I want to tell the guys around here that I got a brother at Harvard?

Tammy:
You're taller than I thought.

Ray McDeere:
That's good to know.

Tammy:
Mitch sent me to tell you the plan's been changed.

Ray McDeere:
I didn't know there was a plan.

Tammy:
Well, that's good, because it's been changed.

Mitch McDeere:
I got mine, Wayne, you get the rest of them.

Wayne Tarrance:
Get 'em with what? Overbilling, mail fraud? Oh, that's exciting.

Mitch McDeere:
It's not sexy, but it's got teeth!

Wayne Tarrance:
Man, I don't understand you. What'd you do it for? You didn't win a thing.

Mitch McDeere:
Oh, yes I did. I won my life back. YOU don't run me, and THEY don't run me!

McKnight:
He lied about his brother.

Avery Tolar:
Wouldn't you lie about having a felon in the family to get a job like this?

Bill DeVasher:
He ought to be kept on a short leash.

Avery Tolar:
Why? You've got nothing to be suspicious about.

Bill DeVasher:
I get paid to be suspicious when I've got nothing to be suspicious about.

Tommie Morolto:
-if only I could get my hands on this kid.

Ruth:
I think it's urgent, Mr. Morolto.

Tommie Morolto:
Ruth thinks it's urgent, Joey. What do you think?

Ruth:
It's a Mr. McDeere. Mr. Mitchell McDerre. He's waiting to see you.

Joey:
I think Ruth is right.

Mitch McDeere:
Are you saying my life is in danger?

Denton Voyles:
I am saying that your life as you know it is over.

Abby McDeere:
Somewhere, inside, in the dark, the firm is listening.