Reid: What about the, umm, type of work your employees do? We're sort of operating under the assumption that this escort is, umm, killing men who... make her perform a... specific sexual act.
Lauren: What did you have in mind, sweetie?
Reid: I... I don't even... I don't know.
Morgan: (looking through the unsub's closet) Hey, Prentiss... (removes a leather outfit from the closet and holds it in front of Prentiss) ... got a whip?
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