Standing exposed on a rooftop, with no railing and the wind whipping about him, threatening to pull him flailing and screaming to the ground? That held no interest for him.

You think we're going to turn you over to the law?" he said. "Oh, no, we're much more dangerous than that.

He's not dead, Parker." He clenched his jaw so hard she could see the muscles working in it.

"Are you just saying that to make me feel better?"

"No, I'm saying it to make myself feel better.

You're a lot of horrible things - untehical, sociopathic, evil even - but you're no idiot.

Age of the geek, baby!

You need to own your feelings. Get more comfortable expressing yourself."

"How about I express you out the nearest window?