Scully, I gave up profiling before I gave up monsters. You’ve seen one serial killer, you’ve seen ’em all.
Nothing like the threat of being murdered by a serial killer to stifle tourism.
It’s been a long time. But if I’m gonna do this, I need to do it right. First rule of the code… don’t get caught.
It is not always the one who strikes the blow, that is the actual murderer.
If you want to learn the truth about the killer, first you need to learn the truth about yourself.
I’m a lot of things, but I’m not a killer.
I don’t wanna be Dan’s hired assassin. I’m just settling into being a real estate broker who kills people. And the only thing I like about that job is I get to be my own boss.
I didn’t kill her. Even if you can’t remember anything, you’d know that. You’d feel it, right? I don’t. I’m not a murderer.
I apply foot to ass, and match lead for lead. I put murderers in handcuffs. I don’t just seek justice, I stalk it.
I am not a murderer. I’m a force of nature. A servant of fate. I enable destiny.
Failure to see that crimes are linked, linkage blindness, it’s the thing that will allow the killer to strike again. We refuse to recognise the series and he carries on regardless.
Eventually, most serial killers get caught. There’s really not much of a retirement plan.
