Femme Fatales Season 2 quotes

Lauren Coleston, habitual offender. A woman barely female. Ladies, we can rebuild her. We have the technology. We have the capability to create a true lethal femme fatale. Lauren Coleston will be the ultimate assassin. More beautiful than she was before. Finer, lovelier, more alluring.

Lilith

We look in mirrors every day. The reflection back shows us what other people see. But it takes more than a mirror to see inside our souls. Matilda West has always been a force of nature, the type of woman who'll never back down from a challenge or take no for an answer. A woman who'll do almost anything to survive. But even someone as beautiful and brilliant and tough as Matilda will eventually meet her match in this world or the other.

Colonel Matilda West of the First Continental Alliance Army. Serial number TK-421. Where am I?

You're in my world now, so I ask the questions.

I'm not telling you anything.

Let me ask you something you can answer. Why is the sky red where you come from?

Really? You're gonna play this game? Like you don't know. All you need to know is that we'll never stop fighting you until you and everyone you love are all dead.

Charming.

You make sure she's tied up tight. She's a damn banshee.

Aaron?

How does she know my name?

You're not him. How many more doubles have you created?

Listen to her. We need to send her back – wherever the hell she came from.

We're not sending her back. We need her to prove to Hawks that what we have works.

And what do we have, Matilda?

I don't know yet. But whatever it is, it's... something incredible.

If everyone here is as naive as the three of you... in a few years, I'm gonna be running this dimension. [chuckles]

Lilith

It was once said that love means never having to say that you're sorry. Apparently, the copywriter that coined the trite phrase has never actually been in love. For in fact, anyone who's ever been in love knows love means always having to say that you're sorry. Devlin Grant is a man who's about to be sorrier than he ever dreamed, and get more than he bargained for, in a battle in which the spoils of victory may very well be his own soul.

You must be exhausted after last night.

You knew what I was signing up for when you convinced me to do this. If it makes you feel any better, I didn't enjoy any of it.

That's not what the audio surveillance sounded like.

[referring to Nicole Ryan] Look, I know you think Nic's the Wicked Witch of the West, but I'm not sure you're on the money. She may have her fingers in some bad pies, but...

Oh, my God. You're falling for her.

No. I'm just saying I think your feelings about her are being affected by... well, your feelings about her.

Devlin, my feelings about Nicole Ryan have nothing to do with the fact that we used to be friends, or that you dumped me for her. They have everything to do with the fact that she's a cold-blooded killer, and I'd do anything to put her behind bars before she can hurt anybody else. And if you can't see that, then I guess I was wrong for getting you involved in the first place.

Yeah. [starts to kiss Joanne on the lips, but she stops him]

No. This is a purely professional relationship. You get that, right?

Yeah. If I only actually believed that you believe that. [starts to kiss Joanne again, but she backs away from him]

It's too risky to meet every day. They may have you followed. I'll see you again next week. You have my cell in case of emergency.

Hey. You know what I was wondering?

I used to wonder what you were wondering about all the time. I don't anymore. See you next week, Devlin.

Lilith

Remember Rafe Daniels? He works as a prison guard at the Cuesta Verde women's penitentiary. Most of the guards there have a reputation worse than the inmates they're supposed to be watching. But not Rafe. No; Rafe has a warm heart and a burning desire for true love. Unfortunately, it's hard to meet a girl you can take home to mother, when you work in a prison. It's definitely not a singles mixer. And the last time Rafe tried romancing a girl at work, well, let's just say he wound up with a real backstabber. One would've thought, after all that drama, Rafe would've learned his lesson. Oh, but it's not easy to ignore what the heart wants. And given all the evidence, stolen money, a gun, and at least one very dead body, well, one might assume that he is under the spell of yet another femme fatale.

Dear Warden Jefferies, it has been an honor working for you at the Cuesta Verde Women's Correctional Facility for the last four years. However, recent events have taken such an emotional toll on me; I have decided it would be in my best interest to take a break from this line of work, at least temporarily. So it is with a heavy heart that I submit this letter of resignation, effective immediately. I will always have the utmost respect for you, sir, and wish you and your family only the best. Sincerely, Rafe Daniels.

Lilith

Poor Mary Mason. She's just can't seem to catch a break. All she wants is her old life back. With a happy home and a man that loves her and keeps her safe and warm. Oh, but there is no safety when you're a lamb in a den full of wolves. Especially when everybody thinks that you're crazy. You may think things couldn't get any worse for our little daydreamer. Well, that's where you'd be wrong. Here at the Cuesta Verde Institute for the criminally insane, things are about to get, for the lack of a better word, a little nuts.

Lilith

Looks like Crazy Mary's adventures are just beginning. If you should ever happen to cross her path, I suggest you be very, very nice to her.

Lilith

Todd Voight is a very lucky man. Successful, handsome and loved by two beautiful women. But tonight his luck runs out. He leaves two women mourning his death and discovering his secrets. All of his secrets.

You ever heard of Greyfriars Bobby? He was a dog in Scotland. Mid 1800s. A terrier, I believe. His master died, and this little dog went to the graveyard and sat on his master's grave. People come by, and – and they see this sad little dog, and they feel sorry for him, and they feed him treats. But this loyal, sad little dog never left. He spent the rest of his life... years by his master's side. See, I can appreciate that kind of loyalty... in a dog. But you? Well, you're just supposed to be smarter.

The body... there was a body in the wreck!

Vukovich told me his name right before he started begging me to let him live. He was a tough guy, really. Anyway, I just figured since I was dead, it would give me a whole new perspective on my life. I had to wreck my beloved car, put Vukovich's body into it. Since I've been dead, watching you has been amazing, Janelle. Watching you, Susan, too, has been amazing. Just in a totally different way.

So what happens now?

Well, we'll let the police figure out the details. But there is one thing I want to say. Something I should've said a long time ago. Honey, we had a good run. But it's over now.

Judge Aldrich, the evidence before you documents a close, personal relationship between Lydia Gonzales and an underworld crime boss known as El Jefe.

Well, how close?

Well, the U.S. Attorney's office believes that Ms. Gonzales can provide a name and identity for El Jefe, whose organization is also responsible for...

Dozens of brazen acts of violence and depravity in their bid to drive out the cartels and take over the nationwide distribution of cocaine and heroin. [to Lydia Gonzales] Ms. Gonzales, it takes a lot to get me away from my grandchildren on the night before Christmas. Now, this El Jefe, he's been terrorizing cities all across this country, and now he wants to export his violence to Cuesta Verde, but we're not gonna let that happen. Now, are you gonna tell us his identity or not?

If I tell you, he'd kill me.

We've already offered to place Ms. Gonzales in the Witness Protection program. That's if she cooperates.

Then what's the problem? Ms. Gonzales?

There's no protection from El Jefe. He can get anyone, anywhere.

Am I to understand you're this man's mistress?

Yes, sir.

I don't know whether you're siento or not, but I have no sympathy for people who consort with – with gangsters. You knew where El Jefe got his money from, didn't you?

Yes, but I never...

You traded your morals for a life of luxury. You thought the devil could borrow your soul for a while, and that you'd get it back, eventually. Wrong. Now you have to suffer the consequences for your foolhardiness. [to Chris Wade] What do you plan to charge her with?

Well, numerous counts of conspiracy, perjury and obstruction of justice.

Ms. Gonzales, I'm ordering you held without bail, pending arraignment.

You're gonna lock me up?! You can't!

Maybe spending Christmas in jail, reflecting on your, uh, less-than-stellar choices in life will, uh, inspire you to do the right thing.

Oh, but you don't understand. He'll find me! He'll kill me!

Officer!

[as a police officer arrives and escorts her out of Judge Aldrich's office] He'll kill me! Please, you don't understand! You don't understand! Please! Please, he'll kill me! I'm dead! I'm dead!!!

Lilith

[in a Christmas outfit] It looks like Lydia Gonzales's pleas for mercy have gone unheeded. Lydia did try and warn the judge that El Jefe could reach her, no matter where she would hide, and now, her warning is about to be proven all too true. It appears that Lydia Gonzales and the men and women of Cuesta Verde Precinct 13 are about to have a very, very bad Christmas. [chuckles]