Nick Parsons: Well, aren't you gonna do something? Travis
Lehman: What are you talkin' to me for? She's the one with
the gun.
Elizabeth 'Libby' Parsons: I don't want to kill you, Nick,
I just want you to suffer.
Travis Lehman: Oh yeah, she's very pretty, for a convicted
murderer. I just came here as a professional courtesy since
she's in New Orleans and plans on killing one of your prominent
citizens.
Elizabeth 'Libby' Parsons: I haven't felt this good since
the day my husband died.
Travis Lehman: Oh no you're not, you're a parole violator.
You are coming back with me to Seattle... where I will demand
a full pardon, a parade, and a little pink poodle. On a
keychain.
Bobby: I'm a lawyer, what we think isn't supposed to matter.
Libby Parsons: You could've given her a second chance. Travis
Lehman: There are no second chances here! This is the Last
Chance House!
Libby Parsons: I could shoot you in the middle of Mardi
Gras, and they can't touch me.
Travis Lehman: Dammit, woman, if you don't get out of this
car and go to your kid, I'm going to have you arrested...
for stupidity.
