Stop talking to the police, Malcolm. They are not your friends. My attorneys are. Good thing I hire them by the dozen. Let's go. You're grounded.

Jessica

Martin: I, uh, I love you both and being your father has been the best part of my life. You have been the best part of my life. 
Ainsley: Stop. I don't want to hear any last words from you. You are The Surgeon. You are the smartest one in here. Start acting like it.

Martin: Aren't you a sight for sore eyes.
Ainsley: You don't look so good.
Martin: Well, I don't feel so good. I told you this would happen, but did anyone listen to me? No siree. Now I'm sitting here with a target on my back, and I miss my cell, and I miss Mr. David. And I do not like it here.

I understand why you killed Eddie, but if I don't find the real person that killed him, I could go to prison for the rest of my life, which is why it's such a shame that I couldn't find you.

Malcolm

You killed Eve. Framed me for murdering her killer, and you may you -- may have killed Gil Arroyo. Now, you deserve to die, Nicholas.

Malcolm

You know, you really are your mother's son, Malcolm. All smoke and no fire. She couldn't go all the way either. Which is a shame. She's brilliant in the sack. 

Nicholas

Sophie: I'm sorry. I didn't get your name.
Malcolm: Malcolm. Malcolm Whitly. Your nametag says Dr. Sarah. But that's not right, is it? You're Sophie Sanders. The girl in the box.
Sophie: And you're the boy in the basement.

I'm not here to help you, Doc. I'm just explaining to you why I have to kill you.

Inmate

Inmate: They won't take you anyway. No one will. Not with the bounty.
Martin: Bounty?
Inmate: Someone wants you dead, doc.

Jessica: How did you get in here?
Malcolm: You may recall a certain secret tunnel under our home?
Ainsley: Oh, the one murderers use.

Edrisa: Bright! 
Malcolm: I won't. I promise.
Edrisa to herself: He didn't want me to kiss him, right?

Malcolm: Why kill Eve?
Sterling: He must have been afraid she'd find his secrets amid the files Sophie stole. If you want to prove your innocence, get your father to tell you where those are.

Prodigal Son Quotes

Malcolm: What's beneath us?
Izzy: Sex dungeon. Why?

 No one is born broken. Someone breaks us.

Malcolm