Whatever is not obvious is really not obvious, because I am not seeing anything remotely unapparent.
What am I, your personal Grimmopedia?
Olive or Twist. I love that place. Prices’ll scare the Dickens out of you, though.
You know, my great-great-grandfather on my mother’s side was a big believer in rituals and sacrifices. I think that’s what got him burned at the stake.
You don’t kidnap loved ones.
Why does it have to take more than the keys? They’re just locks. If they lock, they should open. That’s what locks do.
When you’re murdered in bed, it’s usually by someone you know.
Well, you couldn’t ask for a prettier place to get brutally murdered.[in the woods]
Well, the woods are lovely, dark, and deep, and full of dead bodies of all sorts.
Well, somebody’s gonna have to start trusting somebody.
This job is hard enough. It’s even harder when you know what’s going on and you can’t do a damn thing about it.
Second chances inspire loyalty.
