Ricky Baker: That's not very fair. Some people can't even have babies, and the ones who can, they don't even want them.
Ricky Baker: Ricky town, population... Ricky
Ricky Baker: He's molestering me!
[last lines]
Ricky Baker: We didn't choose the skux life.
[last lines]
Hec: The skux life chose us.
Ricky Baker: Shit just got real
Hec: Yeah shit just got real
Hec: I've been to prison.
Ricky Baker: Gangster! For what?
Hec: Manslaughter.
Ricky Baker: Double gangster! You need a teardrop tattoo!
Bella: [singing] Ricky Baker, now you are 13 years old. / You are a teenager and you're as good as gold. / Ricky Baker, Ricky Baker, / Happy Birthday. / Once rejected, now accepted, / By me and Hector. / We're trifecta.
Bella: [after Ricky gets a dog] What are you gonna call him?
Ricky Baker: I'm still thinking. Something fierce to reflect its true nature. Either Psycho, Megatron or Tupac.
Bella: What's a Tupac?
Ricky Baker: Why do you reckon he calls himself "Psycho Sam?"
[Psycho Sam puts kitchen pots on Ricky and Hec's head]
Joe: Here you go. Put these on, to stop the government from tracking you.
Ricky Baker: Never mind.
Bella: [to Ricky] Come on, have some breakfast, then you can run away.
Paula: This ain't no charred foster kid.
Hec: [meeting Ricky] You ever worked on a farm before or you just... ornamental?
