27 Quotes About Peabody

You're almost as good as Peabody."He stopped at the door, grabbed her up in a steaming kiss. "You can't get that from Peabody.""I could if I wanted." But it made her grin as he uncoded the locks. "But I like you better for sex.

Statues are too much like dolls, and dolls are creepy. You keep expecting them to blink. And the ones that smile, like this?" Eve kept her lips tight together and she curved them up. "You know they've got teeth in there. Big, sharp, shiny teeth."I didn't. But now I've got to worry about it.

Men are frightful nuisances at times; how much simpler life would be if we women did not have to make allowances for their little peculiarities.

I'm going to see if Morris has a spare spine lying around you can borrow if you're scared to speak to that high-heeled, smug-ass bitch, Peabody.

Would you be shedding tears for McNab’s dead body if he’d been screwing around on you?”Peabody pursed her lips. “Well, since I’d’ve been the one who killed him, I’d probably be shedding tears for me because you’d be arresting me. And that would really make me sad.

Peabody, are you wearing a cross?""What? Me?" Her cheeks went pink as she clear her throat. "It just happened that I know Mariella in Records, who just happened to have one, and I happened to borrow it. Just for backup.""I see. And would you also be carrying a pointy stick?""Not unless you mean McNab."Eve stopped at a light and turned around in her seat. "Repeat after me: Vampires do not exist.""Vampires do not exist," Peabody recited.

Can I borrow fifty bucks?”“What?”“I’m short until payday.”“You’re short every day.

Well, stop it or . . . Crap, is that Drunk Santa currently mooning passing traffic?”“Wow, that’s some ugly ass he’s got there. It is Drunk Santa. Oh, please, do we have to stop? Think of the smell. Fear it.”“We can’t leave that ugly ass hanging out on Ninth Avenue.” Resigned, Eve started to pull over, then spotted two hustling beat cops. Pitying them, she kept going.“It’s a Christmas miracle,” Peabody said, reverently.

After they left the office, Peabody shoved her hands in her pockets. "These nicknames are pissing me off.""But you're not I'm-Too-Good-to-Pee-Body. Harris is.""It's my damn name. And now I have to pee. It's like my bladder has to prove something.""Pee at the bank. Consider it a deposit.