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Hotch, on a team night out: I need to get something off my chest.
Emily: is it your shirt? Please do.
Garcia: I humbly second that statement.
Morgan: please don’t.
Rossi: I'm so close to going into my second retirement, I don’t know why I agreed to come out with you people.
Spencer: I think I need a hug...
Penelope: Good thing I'm hug shaped
*15 minutes later*
Spencer: You... You can let go now
Penelope:No, I absolutely cannot
Rossi: Hotch! I can't do this stupid math!
Hotch: What’s the math problem?
Rossi: Well, we have to add the bed, subtract the clothes, divide the legs, and hope we don’t multiply.
Garcia, covering Reid's ears, while Hotch smacks Rossi upside the head: Not going to lie that was hella smooth.
I believe that Aaron Hotchner is an undercover swiftie until some day he says something like "wheels up in two all too wells" and that's the day that Garcia made $250 dollars and proved she swiftdar is always right.
Reid: *sneaking in through his window* Penelope: *turning in her chair and flicking the light on* You want to tell me where you've been all night? Reid: I was with Derek? Derek: *turning in his chair* Wanna try again?
Spencer: *throws something in the trash*
Spencer: *looks at penelope* ...yeet?
Penelope, crying: it's perfect you're perfect I love you
“If you took a shot for every bad decision you’ve never made how wasted would you be?”
Emily: “Dead.”
Spencer: “Alcohol poisoning, just barley makes it.”
Rossi: “Wasted enough to remarry my first wife.”
Derek: “Wasted. Karaoke wasted.”
Penelope: “Too drunk to walk.”
JJ: “Too drunk to dive, but sober enough to walk.”
Hotch: “I’m the designated driver.”
Rossi: *rolls his eyes* “Please, or have you forgotten the deer incident of 98’?”
Hotch: “Dave I swear to god-“