Jane: I think your little medical examiner get-ups make you look like a trash collector.
Maura: You do? So do I! I always feel a little dumpy.
Jane: You wanna know what's truly odd about you?
Maura: I'm not sure.
Jane: You are the dumbest genius I know.
Maura: Don't look so worried. What could go wrong?
Maura: Would you have taken me if you'd known I was Paddy Doyle's daughter?
Constance: Maura, darling you're my daughter.
Angela: You know your father and I went to see a marriage councilor once.
Jane: Wow, that was money well spent.
