❝---- You did it again, didn't you?❞
yiii that wasn't a bad episode, but it felt very -- midseason? like it just wasn't a good way to open a season idk
”I’m looking for evidence.” Peter said blankly, like it was the most casual thing in the world.
"Evidence? ---- Do you have clearance to be in here? I don't recall seeing you at the station."
“Yes there is… Neal Caffery, FBI consultant. I need to examine one of the paintings. If you need my clearance, you can speak to Peter Burke He’s around here somewhere.”
"Hotch didn't say we'd be having a consultant on the case. I, ah -- Doctor Spencer Reid, supervisory special agent with the Behavioral Analysis Unit -- ..."
“Is there — … Is there a reason why you’re rifling through the contents of a closed crime scene?”
Spencer Reid - 9x24 “Demons” (via cmbookendquotes)
MCU Starter Sentences
- "Puny God."
- "An army. From outer space."
- "Kneel before me. I said, KNEEL."
- "I’m not the one who’s out of time."
- "I thought humans were more evolved than this."
- "Do I look to be in a gaming mood?"
- "Finally, someone who speaks English."
- "Monkeys? I do not understand."
- "I understood that reference."
One-way glass reveals a calm demeanor, a pair of eyes that seem to stare back in spite of true possibilities. Papers, files, shuffle in his grip as he moves forward; motions for guards to unlock the heavy door awaiting him. A psychopath, a sadist, a serial killer -- a number of others have sat in the seat in which he reclines, have sealed their own fate by a mere slip of the tongue. The profiler doubts this one will be so easy. No, he's intelligent -- intelligent enough to watch what he says.
Lanky limbs fold as he sits across from their unsub, places manila envelopes upon the cool metal of the table bridging the gap between them. The evidence contained within is hardly enough to be damning -- no, they need a confession.
Interrogations, once held with some form of dread in his mind's eye, had since become something of a strong suit.
"You're aware, I'm sure, of why you're here?"