The Best Succession, Season 1, Episode 10 Quotes
- Hey, man. You good?
- Yeah.
- Why don't you just leave us.
- Thanks. Bye. Bye.
- I could use a little sumpin'-sumpin'.
- I wish. But I, you know,
- I made copies of a few key documents related to all that stuff, in case I got into any trouble at all?
- So, iwouldjust think, like, anybody would be wise to keep me in a good role.
- I just want to say, I think it's for you to know, as general counsel, so, uh... so you can, um, protect me?
- Well, I can try.
- But fuck, you're looking at potential corporate manslaughter.
- If you can just sign there.
- Man: I give you, the bride and groom!
- You'd never be anything else.
- Or, you know, it could be what it should be, nothing at all.
- A sad little detail at a lovely wedding, where father and son are reconciled.
- and, uh, you're very tough, and so am I, as your son, so, I think, uh, this is just the way it has to be with us.
- I'm... I'm not sorry for what I'm doing, which is correct, but I... I'm sorry for how it makes you feel.
- And I'm sorry it had to be today.
- It was out of my hands.
- Love. It's bullshit.
- Yes!
- But I do love you.
- I love you, too. Fuck.
- Fuck!
- I want to get this dress off!
- Get the dress off!
- Oh, I don't know.
- I don't fuckin' know.
- It's not a good position I'm in. [Panting]
- If they have financing and major shareholders, and I'm here, and tomorrow, by tomorrow, I need...
- I need a lot of things I don't have.
- Tell him if he wants to stop me buying papers and stations, he can fuck off.
- We're good to go.
- Come on through, son.
- Do you maybe want to come out, dad?
- No, come on in. I'm not on the can.
- Roman told me.
- Oh, right.
- I don't think any the worse of you.
- Well, good.
- Have a dance. Go on.
- Rory, have a dance.
- I don't know if I should drive right away.
- No? I can drive.
- Yeah?
- Yeah, sure.
- Okay.
- I'm good.
- Okay.
- You okay, bud?
- I'm fine.
- Yes?
- Yeah.
- This is amazing. Congratulations!
- Fantastic!
- Thank you. Thanks. It's very exciting.
- Caroline: Go ahead and get a drink.
- Oh, yeah.
Tabitha: Let's celebrate.
[Chuckles] Okay.
- And I'm gonna have two very grateful people, the next president, and my father.
- Honey. I'm sorry, honey.
- I'm sorry, but you need to talk to your brother.
- Okay.
- You all need to chat.
- Yeah? Uh, yep, I got it.
- It's streaming, it's connecting.
- Yeah.
- Okay, no. It's good. It's good.
- Uh, wish everyone luck, okay?
- Uh, in Japanese, obviously.
- Come on. There we go.
- that you're nothing.
- You're curdled cream.
- Maybe you should write a book, or collect sports cars, or something.
- But for the world? Nah.
- I'm sorry. You're not made for it.
- You're a fuckin' beast.
Logan: Tell Sandy you're out. Tell Stewy the thing looks like shitshow. Go to the desert, dry yourself out. You have not been yourself.
Kendall: [tearfully] There's nothing... I don't, I don't think, um... I wasn't there, so...
Logan: This could be the defining moment of your life. It'd eat everything. A rich kid kills a boy, you'd never be anything else. Or, y'know, it could be what it should be: nothing at all. A sad, little detail at a lovely wedding where father and son are reconciled.
[Logan opens up his arms and Kendall breaks down sobbing]
Logan: [hugging Kendall] You're my boy. You're number one boy.
- But, uh... but also, you know, for the party, like, big party tonight, and, uh, I just wondered, you don't have a connection for some powder, do you?
[Chuckling] Uh...
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
- You'll email Gerri and the board?
- Yeah, just tell me when it's delivered.
- What, you don't think
- I can deliver it?
- No, it's just, only 15% of men, when it comes to it, actually shoot an undefended enemy soldier.
- He shot first.
- And I'm gonna stop...
- I'm gonna stop talking now, because I feel, uh, like I'm gonna cry, and it would be crazy to cry, because I'm so happy right now.
- So, thank you all for coming, and, uh, llove you all.
- Guests: Aw.
- Get right in there.
Photographer: Okay? Is that everyone?
- Uh, Roman, I'll take that one, but can we do a serious one for the parents?
- Yeah.
Photographer: Is that...
- Roman. Roman, do it seriously.
Roman Roy: Yeah.
Photographer: Okay. One, two, three.
Logan: Yeah, yeah,
- I think that would be good.
- Right. I... I mean, uh,
- Nobody did anything wrong, and, uh, ya know, it sounds like, so...
- Mmm.
- Yeah.
- Uh-huh.
- I could keep you in there.
- It's only got a corrugated iron roof, so, it's gonna be fuckin' cold.
- Hey, I mean, what do you care?
- Yeah, exactly.
- Look out!
- That was really hard.
- Yeah, man.
- You fuckin' did it. Drinks.
- Drinks. Drinks, drinks, drinks, drinks, drinks.
- Fuck, yes, drinks. Yes.
- Um, Jess?
- Bad news about my hymen.
- Yo? It's gone.
- Hi, Kendall.
- Hey, Kenny.
- Woman: Morning, Kendall.
- Good to see ya.
Roman Roy: Morning, Mr. Fuckface.
- Where have you been?
- Look at you two.
- Hey, they were lookin' for ya.
- Yeah.
- They want to dance.
- You guys look great.
- You wanna dance?
- Look at you goobers.
- Put it back, Nate.
- Come on.
- Put it back, Nate.
- Put my fuckin' wine back. Now.
- Put it the fuck back.
- There you go.
- Don't make a fuckin' mess.
Shiv: No, absolutely not.
- I don't want to have a big fucking dick blasting off at my wedding.
- It's not a big fucking dick. Okay?
Shiv: Yeah, it is, it's a rocket.
- It's not the fault of rockets, or dicks, they both happen to be aerodynamic in shape.
Shiv: You're unbelievable.
- This is not happening.
- Wow.
- Yeah. Bad shit. Really sad.
- How's the scrambled egg?
- Has it congealed?
- What's that?
Greg: How's that scrambled egg?
- It's been sittin' there for like an hour.