Vincent Stiles: What are you doing?
Evan Abby: The right thing.
Vincent Stiles: Why? You didn't know any of those people.
Evan Abby: Neither did you!
Garcia: Brace yourselves. I'm going to teach you the meaning of L.U.S.T.
Gideon: Did she say lust?
Garcia: I cross-referenced every known fact on the victims and I just found a website that links both Dennis Cutler and Mathew Jarvis' companies on a list of businesses guilty of L.U.S.T.
Hotchner: I'm missing something.
Garcia: Leaking Underground Storage Tanks.
Gideon: When he arrives, bring the fake bodies right past us nice and slow. I want him to get a good look.
Lt. Vega: Remind me never to play poker with you guys.
Prentiss: The EDF? The ecoterrorist group?
Reid: They aren't ecoterrorists. They're environmental activists.
Gideon: For them, fire's just a substitute for sexual release.
Garcia: Oh, great. So if these guys don't get laid, they start fires?
Gideon: Or in this case, burn entire families to death.
Prentiss: (to Reid) No statistic?
Gideon: No, they don't have statistics on this guy; one of a kind.
Garcia: Thank God.
Det. Castro: (as JJ introduces Reid to him and Reid clumsily drops everything he's carrying) A genius you said?
JJ: Yeah, uh, his coordination drops off when he's thinking.
Reid: Statistically, 94% of all serial arsonists are male, 75% are white and few, if any, are ever caught.
Prentiss: Few? You don't have a percentage?
Reid: 16%. Those 16% set 30 plus fires before they're ever apprehended. I'm trying to be more conversational.
Prentiss: Oh. It's not working.
Hotchner: I catch killers, I save lives, I'm a hero until my key hits my front door and then I'm just the father and the husband who is never there.
Gideon: Yeah, I got that one.
Hotchner: Here's the thing, when I'm home, I'm in this silent panic because I know that I have to be as good as I can as fast as I can. Because any minute the phone is going to ring and my time is up. And that panic is exactly what I saw in Abby.
Vincent Stiles: How do you plan to get out?
Evan Abby: (holding a cigarette lighter in his hand) I don't.
Doctor: (of Charlotte Cutler) I'm giving her as much painkiller as I can. She asked about her husband and son. She passed out again before I had to answer.
Prentiss: She doesn't know?
Doctor: Whatever you tell her, she won't live long enough to know different. I'll be right back.
Prentiss: Did she just tell us to lie to a material witness?
Hotchner: No, she told us that we could.
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