∞And I would like to spend...∞

DON’T - STEAL - MY - STYLE

Reblogging myself. 'Cause a few months have passed, but nothing changed.

Parker: Sydney. You ready to go? Don’t say a word. [1.19 - Jarod’s Honor]

And this is AWESOME. I adore her.

Broots: Sydney made quite a heist from the Centre pharmacy. Cylin, triphenylmide, d-uh. Diflutanzenil. Uh, a reversal agent, a neurostimulant and an antidepressant. Huh. Parker: Great. Great. Now Sydney will turn up in some hop house and we’ll lose Jarod’s trail again. Start decrypting his files. Maybe there’s a clue there. Broots: Uh...umm...You’re you’re invading my space. Close is good. [1.16 - Under The Reds]

beerok23:

Broots: You know, I’ve been seeing a woman. Parker: Really, Broots. Tell us about her. Broots: There’s not much to tell really. We…we met online. Parker: You pick up women on the computer? How romantic! Details. Broots: Ah, well…uh, she’s an accountant. She had three dogs and a bird. And…uh…Oh! And she’s a huge John Tesh fan. Parker: Sounds like a real wildcat.

[1.12 - Prison Story]

Ah Ah, she’s just so deliciously sarcastic when she says, ‘How romantic’!