Prentiss: [grinning gleefully] So, um, is there anything you want to tell us? Morgan: Nope. Prentiss: Your forehead’s sweating. Morgan: No, it’s not. Prentiss: Oh, and he’s avoiding eye contact now! Reid: His blinkrate just sped up. Morgan: You know what guys? I don’t think I want that burger too much any more. Prentiss: Oh, come on. You can’t run from us. Morgan: [as the elevator doors close] Oh, watch me.
Я когда смотрела эту серию, потом надеялась, что их них сделаю пару. Печаль(((
Jane Romano
Пожалуйста!))