Quotes From Criminal Minds Tv Show Novels & Stories

he burst into another laughter but mockingly this time. "Brother..." he smiled, dusting my shirt, "Potresti voler abbandonare completamente la mafia, ma ricorda sempre questo... ho occhi ovunque." (You may want to leave the mafia completely but always remember this... I have eyes everywhere.) I folded my fist, trying my best to calm myself then I tilted my face slightly, "weren't you the one who tried to kill me back at the hospital?" Conrad scoffed, retreating back in his steps then headed straight to the bar, "kill... of course not, I would rather use the word numb, I gotta give it to Addison, she's smart... too smart."

He grabbed a syringe from his pocket, and with his teeth, popped off the cap. “Please don’t.” He pressed his thumb to the top, squirting just a little bit of liquid out. “Don’t do this to me. I’ve done nothing to you.” “The innocent pay for the crimes of the guilty. That’s how it’s always been…” He spoke in a dreamy voice, as if his mind were elsewhere. He even seemed a little bored, like capturing an innocent woman and sticking a syringe in her neck was just part of an average Tuesday afternoon. “I did tell you that you could do better than him. Don’t say you weren’t warned.”

Smirking as I ran my hands around the steering wheel, images of Alec and Hugo in an orange jumpsuit sailed across my vision as I imagined them compelled to answer for their crimes. "I am not too proud to admit the idea of the pair of them behind bars, forced to mingle with the worst of the human race, tickles me!" I grinned, checking my mirrors as I put the car in reverse. "Yeah, what's the worst that could happen?" Ava began, "Leaving a psychotic alpha alone with criminals, murders and rapists!" Ava barked; I could hear the eye roll in her tone without even seeing it. "Other than giving them the opportunity to get some real decent tips on how to make you pay for locking him up!" Sucking dow

“So you came here just to tell me what I already know? I’ll get revenge.” “Revenge?” Mindy arched an eyebrow. “How? You’re in prison.” Vivian bristled. She refused to show weakness in front of this woman. “That’s not your concern. And let’s be real. A famous actress doesn’t come to a prison to see a stranger just to say a few obvious lines.” Her voice turned sharper. “You see my situation. If you have something to say, say it.” Mindy’s smile widened, satisfied. “Good. I like smart girls.”

Just then, Quinn released her all of a sudden. After being suffocated for such a long time, Kimberly's weak body slumped to the ground. She sat on the ground while coughing intensely, trying to catch her breath. That was when Quinn squatted down and gripped Kimberly's chin, forcing the latter to look at her. "Have you forgotten, Kimberly? I'm also a lunatic. "You're a competent student at Dudore University. So, you know that lunatics can plead 'not guilty by reason of insanity' and sometimes get away with their crimes. Isn't that right?"

After a quiet few unnerving moments, Vian tried to talk to that guy clearing his throat. “Why are you doing this?” he asked looking straight at the criminal. “I think you took a lot of risks to pull something like this and I also think that you want to say something. Like making a statement, otherwise, you won’t be hesitating. You would have pulled the trigger long ago.” He said sounding confident and that made that guy’s gaze waver for a second. “I am not hesitating. I could kill you right now.” That guy spat with full of hatred in his eyes. His face was red, and he was shaking all over.

"You think someone betrayed us?" Nikolai turned slightly, his eyes catching Roman’s. "Yes," he said, "someone made a mistake. And I don’t forgive mistakes," he said pressing the remote control and the screen on the wall lit up. Gasps rippled through the table as everyone glanced at Victor wide-eyed. "So tell me Victor, why is there footage of you picking up the envelope just right after Roman dropped it on my table..." The silence that followed was deafening, no one dared breathe too loudly lest they irk the boss. Victor was sweating uncontrollably as he fell on his knees, his hands lifted in surrender. He didn't get a chance to apologise because the next second a bullet tore through his sku

Sophia leans in, her eyes captivating as she whispers seductively, "You know, Mr. Stone, I love The Godfather too. But my favorite quote is spoken by Calo. Do you know which one that is? No?" She paused, relishing in the moment. "Calo says it, 'Women are more dangerous than shotguns.'" With that final declaration, Sophia vanishes into a waiting cab, leaving Alexander alone on the bustling sidewalk, his thoughts in turmoil. Sophia hurriedly rummages through her purse in the back of the cab, finally retrieving her phone. As she unlocks it, she notices an alarming number of missed calls from Evelyn. Panic grips her heart, and she dials her friend's number without wasting a second.

Whatever. Quid Pro Quo , or whatever the fuck it was that Hannibal Lecter said to Clarice. You want something? Well, then you've got to be prepared to give up something in return. That's just how life went, that's how people were, and Ethan was certainly no different from the rest, demon or not. He needed me to be the Bonnie to his Clyde. Me. The addict. The liability. The hopeless wreck of a girl who stumbled from one fuck-up to the next. None of it had made any sense until I realised he wasn't being entirely truthful about why he'd brought me to Rome.

I countered, playing the devil’s advocate. “And how many times do you catch the murderer holding the murder weapon over the body and spilling the words, “I did it,” on camera?” Theo threw back. “Iron-clad proof is hard to come by.” “I think I need some time to process all of this,” I said. I shot Charles a meaningful look so he would understand I wanted to go into the other room and work on the dark web.