Criminal Minds2005

Peter Harper:
Why did you stop? Come on, I want feedback.

Mark Jackson:
I'll have notes next week, Peter.

Peter Harper:
Oh, come on, Mark. Now is not the time to be shy.

Mark Jackson:
I'd rather not.

Peter Harper:
What is it you'd like to say? Speak and be heard. So, please continue.

Mark Jackson:
Is something wrong?

Peter Harper:
You plagiarized my work. That's what's wrong. For three months I confided in you. I told you everything.

Mark Jackson:
Listen to me.

Peter Harper:
You told me that if I wrote about my fantasies, they would go away. Instead, you just took them from me.

Mark Jackson:
I said that it would help suppress...

Peter Harper:
No. No. All you really wanted was to take what was in my head for yourself.

Mark Jackson:
Excuse me? Let's get one thing straight. You are weak. What I did, you could never do yourself.

Peter Harper:
Was she going to be next?

Mark Jackson:
Who?

Peter Harper:
Tammy. Was she next? Answer me. I can't let you have her. That one's special. She was gonna meet with me, you know.

Mark Jackson:
Peter...

Peter Harper:
She makes me feel normal. We have a real connection. And now you want to take her away from me?

Mark Jackson:
You should be honored that I chose your stories. I did everything that you described, down to the smallest detail.

Peter Harper:
I see. And that's where you're wrong.

Mark Jackson:
What are you talking about?

Peter Harper:
There's one detail you got wrong. I never cared about the tongue. That was you.