Quotes About Intrigue

Who do I think Jack The Ripper was? Do you know, I've got no idea who Jack The Ripper was. No idea.

I almost find it very attractive when a woman has no idea who I am.

The more I see of the movie business, the less I understand about it. I have no idea what goes on with that stuff.

Shhh," he said again.

Women only strike men as being mysterious

I read once that women love mysterious strangers.

Read anything, as long as you can't wait to pick it up again.

He had to say that the thing he found most attractive about her was that she had tried to kill herself. Now that was interesting-- sexy, almost, in a morbid kind of way.

Let her wonder. It's not often that I get the chance to be enigmatic and perplexing.

Is nature a gigantic cat?

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Nobody gets in to see the wizard. Not nobody.

She's talking about condominiums, my friend Betty Searle called up to say one day. Obviously she's involved with someone. Are you sure? I said. Of course I'm sure, said Betty. The question is who. She thought for a minute. Maybe it's Senator Campbell, she said. He's talking condominiums, too. Senators always talk about condominiums, I said. That's true, said Betty.

You did that on purpose. Did what on purpose? Wore the don't-touch suit and the sex goddess perfume at the same time just to drive me crazy. Listen to the suit, Quinn. Dream about the perfume.

Well, Ms. Fontaine, you look damn good for a dead woman. Her response was to narrow her eyes, arch a brow. If that's some sort of cop humor, I'm afraid you'll have to translate.

Flowers, champagne, caviar. Do you usually come so well equipped when you break and enter? Only when I want to apologize and throw myself on the mercy of a beautiful woman.

sexy." "I'm not interested in funny and sexy with Malcolm Kavanaugh." "Parker, if you weren't interested, on some level, you'd have flicked him off like lint on a lapel. He . . ." Laurel searched for the right word. "He intrigues you." "No, he . . . Maybe." "As your friend, let me say it's nice to see you intrigued by a man, especially since I like the

in under a minute." "No, I didn't." Maybe she had. "And so what?" "So, what's going on with you and Jack?" "Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Don't be ridiculous." She felt the lie burning her tongue. "You

She felt her heart beating in her throat when the man in the mask began to chant again.

You walked in, and the air changed. It gives you an advantage and you're enough of a challenge. I'm not trying to be a challenge. It's one of the things that makes you one.

Her voice was soft and flowing, and though he recognized it as Deep South, it seemed almost a foreign tongue after the coastal Maine cadence he'd grown used to. He wasn't a man to be pleased with having a magnolia blossom tossed on his doorstep. When she opened her eyes and smiled at him, Grant wished fervently he'd never opened the door.

Alan had still stopped her in her tracks with one of those slow, devastating kisses at her side door.He hadn't insisted on coming in.Shelby might have been grateful for that if she hadn't suspected it was just part of his planned siege.Confuse the enemy, assail her with doubts, leave her with her nerve ends tingling.Very clever strategy.

A case was a jigsaw puzzle to him, and he never tired of shifting through the pieces.