Let me make something perfectly clear. You and I do not have complete control here. Welcome home.
It’s better to believe in a monster than know the truth.
It is so weird that you slept with both of them when they were each other. I mean, come on. Relationships are confusing enough as it is without getting into that kind of, you know… bizarre arithmetic.
Is this another “back from the dead” thing, because I’m really not ready to host another Jack the Ripper party.
If you’re not in a database somewhere, you probably don’t exist.
If they’re looking for a Grimm, the last place they’d expect to find one is with a Blutbad in the middle of the Black Forest.
If I could explain the motives of women, I’d still be married.
I’ll take a cold-blooded murder over an unsolvable ancient riddle about the universe any day. The only Big Bang Theory I wanna deal with is the one from a gun.
I wanted to tell you I just didn’t know how.
I tried to tell you. You chose the wrong side, Sean.
I think we’re beyond weird at this point.
I never choose sides.
