Quotes From Criminal Minds Tv Show Novels & Stories

“I should have left you by the roadside.” I was sure pretty sure I was going to stab him with the scissors in my hand, so I chose the easy way out and started storming out of the room. "Wait." The dark voice sounded darker as he called out. Turning around, I stood there for a moment. "Who are you?" I am your death. “None of your business. Get well, and you can leave," I answered. His face broke out into a smirk. “Are you a criminal?” Talk about irony. “Criminals don’t pick up stray wounded dogs from the road to tend them."

A large one at that. “Ms. Matthews, you do realize that this entire thing will become hell for you and for everyone involved with you, right?” Of course, she knew that. Did he think she was dumb? “Just get to your point, detective.” He turned around to face her. “My point is: give me something. Anything. Talk to me. Tell me what’s going on here. If someone is trying to frame you, then give me a name. Any name at all. You see, every criminal says they didn’t do it, just like you’re doing right now. But after a few days in the lock-up, they break. You’re going to break too. Until you give me something to think otherwise, that is…”

"What did you call me?" "You heard me. You're incompetent. A real professional would have gotten both targets." "I'm incompetent? You're the one who gave me bad information!" "I gave you everything you needed. You just weren't good enough to handle it." Marcus gripped the phone so hard his knuckles turned white. "Take that back." "Why should I? It's the truth. You're a second-rate criminal who can't even kidnap children properly." "Shut your mouth." "You're pathetic. No wonder you can't afford to help your own mother."

Then, I stopped and froze. I was about to listen to that mind when another spoke again, "Mia, why don't you just call George? He's a human killer; let him rot in the deadliest prison of London." Then, I froze again, thinking of which way to go: is it the first one or the second mind that just spoke in me?

Bert bit back an explosion of swear words. “Is that what he told you? And you just believe him? Don’t you see, Miah? He could be a criminal of the worst sort. You’re too trusting. He just waltzes back into your life after dropping off the face of the earth and you accept him. The judge accepts him. Your attorney accepts him. My God, don’t you see? He’s not like us.”

"The whole police station heard that but it course, even if the law says you're innocent until proven guilty, in here, you are guilty until proven innocent. We follow our own rules here, most especially here in this small room where we can torture... Ah, I mean, make you tell the truth." Rand stands up and removes his jacket, laying it on the back of his chair. He removes his wristwatch and drops his cool man shades all on the table before going to the wall to tap it. "See? This room is as soundproof as a club is. You're a frequent club goer so I'm sure you understand that analogy. Nothing going on inside here can be heard outside so if by any chance I shoot you, I can manage to get your bod

If being a traitor to a crime organization could be considered an insult. “I don’t believe you,” Joyce said once, and then louder, “I don’t believe you!” “Whatever darkness you are facing, I promise there is a way out of it for you, just like there was for me,” Veronica said. Again, this time screaming himself horse, Joyce repeated, “I don’t believe you!!” Hearing raised voices, guards went into the room. Veronica turned and left, returning to the observation room with us. I went toward her. “I’m so sorry, Veronica.”

There will probably be hell to pay when she did. "Are they likely to be any of your friendly neighbors shooting at us this morning John Gotti?" She never stopped, and what the fuck was her fascination with the mob? "What's with you and the godfathers Mouth, you study this shit or what?" "I just find the criminal mind so compelling, not to mention batshit crazy." "Who you calling crazy?" I put her in a playful headlock. "If the cement shoe fits...." "Let's go eat." "Don't you need to call Fredo and Carmine?"

I respond "Sta rovinando tutta l’oscurità che abbiamo protetto con la luce. Sta rovinando tutto perché non è come noi. Rachel può anche essere nel mondo della mafia, ma non è così oscura come lo eravamo noi. [She’s ruining all the darkness we have shielded in light. She’s ruining it all because she’s not like us. Rachel may be in the mafia world but she’s not as dark as we were]" "Sciocco [You fool!]"He growls; frustration evident in his voice "Faresti meglio a smettere di comportarti come un pazzo e prendere il sopravvento e sistemare le cose! [You better stop acting like a madman and just take the upper hand and fix things!]" "Te l'ho già detto, papà, ho lasciato quel mondo e non ci torner

I try to look at all the possible ways we’d be able to access Irving’s weapon room without raising suspicion, but I can’t think of any that won’t incriminate us. “In the midst of chaos, there is also opportunity.” He quotes dryly. The man is most definitely odd. However, I’m fascinated with how mechanical his mind works. I can’t even begin to imagine what is going on in his head. “How do you remember all of those quotes?” Logan asks curiously.