Grimm 4×13
"And glory like the phoenix
midst her fires,
Exhales her odours, blazes,
and expires."
Lord Byron, «English Bards and Scotch Reviewers»
midst her fires,
Exhales her odours, blazes,
and expires."
Lord Byron, «English Bards and Scotch Reviewers»
Juliette: So what happens when Adalind finds out you’re a Grimm again?
Nick: Well, one less hexenbiest wouldn’t be a bad thing, would it?
Juliette: ... No, I guess not.
Nick: Is he wesen?
Orson: Wesen what?
Hank: You’re Bauerschwein. Nick’s a Grimm... Yeah, we know.
Orson: Wow. I’ve been away too long. Does everybody in the precinct...
Capt. Renard: No. And we’re gonna keep it that way.
Adalind: We need to get to Juliette!
Viktor: Not just yet.
Adalind: Then what are we doing?!
Viktor: It’s called back channel diplomacy, and it cannot be done truly effectively when done so loudly.
Rosalee: You’re not an idiot.
Monroe: What if I hadn’t come back?
Rosalee: Then you might have been a little bit of an idiot.
Damien Barso: See, that’s the problem with you parents. You’re always pushing your dreams onto your kids.
Hank: Is that what’s supposed to happen?
Monroe: Well, it’s not an exact, you know, science.
Wu: So he exploded?
Hank: Spontaneously combusted.
Wu: Is it possible the victim had some sort of homemade bomb strapped to him?
Nick: Yeah, sure. Anything’s possible.
Wu: It’ll look better on the report than...
Nick: Yeah. We like bomb.
Monroe: Hey, Orson. You know I still don’t forgive you for Hap.
Orson: And I will never forgive Angelina for what she did to my brothers.
Monroe: Deal.
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