“Unfinished Business” quotes from Criminal Minds

Back off! Embracing Wind.

We have to defend Alfea at all cost! Follow me!

Musa

Look how they're playing 'casue they're no longer scared of anyone.

They sensed the positive aura coming from Alfea.

The power of the Golden Butterfly is linked to the fairy animals.

Yes. They all feel at home now.

Faragonda

Your dream came true, Roxy. You should be proud. Here at Alfea, fairy animals and fairies can finally live together in peace and harmony.

Kalshara!

Aisha

Heads up, girls.

I'm not here to fight, Winx, but to propose to you...an alliance. An alliance against a common enemy.

You fooled us more than once. Why should we trust you now?

Because I will be taking the same risk as you. For my brother. Only I can lead you to the Trix. I can sense Brafilius' magic presence.

Can we trust you?

We'll come with you.

Not today, Roxy. We have to play this game with the Trix.

And we have to as well.

We'll be careful.

Stella

Trouble always seems to find us.

Good luck, Winx Club.

I am the Infinity Swan. Those who respect nature have no need to fear me. Those who doesn't will be cast in my shadow.

Stormy

We are the rulers of nature!

We'll use our Stones of Memories. We'll trap the Trix in limbo outside of time, where they will never be a danger anyone.

Aisha

We need all seven of the Stones.

Power of the Stones, I command you...

Brafilius

Hey, that's mine!

[to his alter-ego, while getting weaker] I remember the archetypes from Jung. Are you my shadow, or my persona, ego or anima?

When I first got loose, I guess I was the shadow. Now I'm the self.

Now I'm becoming the shadow.

No. You're becoming a memory.

That's pretty ungracious.

I was sick for a long time, Peter. I don't know what the trigger was that broke us apart, but it happened, and I can't be sorry. If it hadn't, I'd have been you till I died. Would be a lousy life, and a miserable death.

Too late to worry about it now.

Peter Jay Novins, both victor and victim, of a brief struggle for custody of a man's soul. A man who lost himself... and found himself... on a lonely battlefield, somewhere in the Twilight Zone.

Wouldn't it be nice if once in a while everyone would just shut up and stop pestering you? Wouldn't it be great to have the time to finish a thought or spin a daydream? To think out loud without being required to explain exactly what you meant? If you had the power, would you dare to use it, even knowing that silence may have voices of its own... to the Twilight Zone?

I... I can't believe this is happening. It's... it's all over. We've... just had a confirmation the first Soviet missile will reach the U.S. airspace in a matter of minutes. OK... OK... those of you listening should immediately go to the nearest public shelter. What's the point? It's over! It's over! We're history. Yeah, OK, I'll tell them. War... nuclear war has just broken out between the United States and Russia. ICBMs... full-scale nuclear war... There's not much... this is it. This is the end. We've had a verification Soviet missiles have entered U.S. airspace...

How was your morning?

Pretty good, I guess. Except for one really strange thing that happened. I was leaving work, and this kid - Robbie? works in the mail room? - he stops me and he says...

Excuse me, sweetie, I don't mean to interrupt you, but this is gonna be done pretty quick and I wanted you to look in on Donnie before we eat.

Is something the matter?

His cold's getting worse. He's so pale and awfully congested and he didn't touch his dinosaur when I took it in to him.

[startled] What? What did you say?

I said, I think Donnie's cold is getting worse.

No no no. Did you say "dinosaur"?

Mm-hmm, he wouldn't touch it and it's his favorite: tuna-fish.

Why are you saying "dinosaur"?

What do you expect me to say?

Did Robbie or someone for work call you and tell you to say "dinosaur" as a joke or something?

Robbie? Who's Robbie? Why would he call me?

Then why are you saying "dinosaur" instead of "lunch"?

"Dinosaur instead of lunch," Bill, what are you talking about?

Can't you hear what you're saying? You're saying Donnie wouldn't touch his dinosaur!

[confused] I know. And I'm a little worried.

"Dinosaur"? Come on, Kathy, i-it's "lunch"! The word is "lunch"!

[annoyed] "Lunch"? What has "lunch" got to do with anything?

"What has lunch got to do with any - ?"? All right. Okay. What does "lunch" mean?

[unsure] Bill, you know what "lunch" means.

[angrily demanding] What does it mean! Tell me!

[a little afraid] It's a color.

A question trembles in the silence: Why did this remarkable thing happen to this perfectly ordinary man? It may not matter why the world shifted so drastically for him. Existence is slippery at the best of times. What does matter is that Bill Lowery isn't ordinary. He's one of us. A man determined to prevail in the world that was, and the world that is, or the world that will be...in the Twilight Zone.

But, wait, wait, wait, tell me, why did you come here! ...why?

Just curious.

Imagine yourself a visitor to many worlds, drifting on the solar wind, a thousand voices singing in your memory. Now imagine you're this man, who can only guess at the wonders he might have known, wonders that exist for him now only as a riddle...from The Twilight Zone.