You know, I wake up to everything I know either getting sold, or wrecked, or being taken over by people that I don’t like. And they don’t like me. And you know what’s left out of all that? The Jets.[to Tony]
I don’t know who I am. And who cares who I am? Nobody, including me.[to Tony]
It’s like you’re still in prison, and the old witch is the warden.[to Tony]
He ain’t done with the Jets. Like that’s even a thing! You cannot be done with this family.[about Tony]