PARKER: Hatbox full of Euros, pouch of uncut diamonds, and a stolen Stradivarius — I’ve never lifted one of those.
“DINNER”
#let me write a fucking novel about all the feelings this episode gave me about sophie and tara #tara called her ‘soph’ #for one thing #they bicker all the time about their differing grifting techniques but then they always come to the same conclusion #and then they make fun of each other and are all challengy and competitive #but then tara just reaches over and sweeps something out of sophie’s hair fondly #because that’s just how they roll #and they played it so subtle and perfect and you can tell they’ve been friends for forever #like we know tara and we know sophie and we know they know each other #but we never knew how they interacted #and now we kind of do but we have only seen a glimpse #oh god it’s perfect #and sophie is in white and tara is in black #and they throw the bomb out the window because they are grifters #and they don’t know how to deal with that bomb shit #and then they have a drink #somebody stop me #leverage #things that are totally canon: sophie and tara have had phone sex #and also a lot of real sex
-I wouldn’t have fit in with the real family.
-You didn’t need it, anyhow. You went out and made your own.
Oh, and you’re not trying to prove something to Sterling? You’re not trying to prove something to the world everytime we help somebody out? We’re all trying to prove something, just being here with you.
