Episode 7:
On the phone...
Lizzie: This is Special Agent Keen.
Red: Agent Keen, I have a tip. You're a winter, not an autumn. Stop wearing olive.
Red's libido: You'll definitely look better with nothing at all...
Lizzie's morality: I don't have time for this.
Red: So you're still mad at me?
Lizzie's morality: Of course I am! You know, as much as I love our little talks, you're holding up a line for people that might have actual information.
Red: This isn't a social call. I can identify the man you're looking for, Lizzie.
Lizzie's morality: Okay. Who is he?
Red: Phones are so impersonal. Why don't we meet for show and tell in 30 minutes? Dembe will forward you a location. If you care to hear me out, wonderful. Otherwise, good luck with your case!
Red's libido: I know ways to make you forgive me...
Later...
Lizzie's morality: Betraying your country and auctioning off its secrets. Where have I heard that before?
Red: Hey, I am more handsome than him! You want to compare him to me? Be my guest. I'm perfectly comfortable with what I am. I am your big bad handsome man!
Then...
Red: You should come, Lizzie. We could have a therapy session on the way, talk out our problems. Have you ever been to Cuba?
Lizzie: I'm sorry. All my tropical wear's in the wash.
Red's libido: You'd look positively radiant in a Guayabera dress. That dress would look awfully nice on the floor next to my bed...
In the elevator...
Red's libido: I'm gonna stare at your ass until you'll forgive me!
Red: I'm sorry you're upset with me!
Lizzie's morality: That would imply I care enough to be angry.
Red: I might do the same in your position.
Red's libido: Yes, position...
Lizzie's morality: Me + You = BAD IDEA
Red: Me – You = NO FUN
On the phone...
Lizzie's morality: What do you need? And please don't say that you need me!
Red: A bottle of beer and a pork sandwich. How about you? What do you need? How about Barnes' location?
Later... on the phone
Red: Either you accidentally dialed the wrong number... or you're calling because you've hit a dead end. So, which is it?
Lizzie's morality: Barnes got away, and the trail's dried up.
Lizzie: Now you're the one who's mad at me?
Red: You g-men are top shelf. Let me guess: Ressler slipped on a banana peel?
Lizzie's morality: Do you know how to find him?
Red: I'm not a gumball machine, Lizzie. You don't get to just twist the handle whenever you want a treat. We can't keep doing this little waltz.
Lizzie's morality: The reason Barnes is still out there is because I let him slip away. And it's only a matter of time before he kills again.
Lizzie: So, please, I need your help! I'm not mad at you anymore and you're my favorite criminal. Is that enough?
Red: Ah, music to my ears. What was that last part again?
Lizzie: I need your help!
More later...
Lizzie: What are you doing here?
Red's hat: Hello, Lizzie! It's a shame I don't see you often!
Red: I brought you a souvenir.
Red: I take it from the coroner's van that Barnes is no longer with us. Pity.
Lizzie's morality: Tell that to the families of the people he murdered.
Red: Say what you will about Frederick, but someone who's willing to burn the world down to protect the one person they care about... that's a man I understand!
Red's heart: I will do anything for you!
Lizzie: Is that meant to be directed at me?
Red: No, of course not! Aren't you presumptuous?
Lizzie: I don't need your protection.
Red: I wouldn't be so sure about that.
Lizzie's morality: But I do need you to do this job. I've accepted that. And believe it or not, I appreciate what you do for the bureau. And at work, you and I are partners. But that's where this relationship needs to end...at work. You need to stop trying to seduce me because it's working!
Red: You know the problem with drawing lines in the sand? With a breath of air, they disappear. " The chemistry between me and you - Ah baby, You can try to stop it but it won't quit, You say you don't when you know that you want it, I know, one day you'll be mine!"
Red: You may not like me. You may not understand how or why I do what I do. But I'm here because you want answers to questions you haven't even thought of yet. Now, if that doesn't matter to you, the solution is simple... I get in this car and I disappear.
Lizzie: You're offering to walk away?
Red: I'm not going to beg you to allow me the privilege of helping you. So, say the word, and I'm gone. Tell me to go, Lizzie!
Lizzie: No, please don't go! I need you!
Red: Then I guess I'll see you tomorrow.
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