“You owe me those grandbabies! Let me talk to her, Derek.”
Morgan lifted the phone from his ear and turned his face to the left, where Penelope Garcia was nestled, ever-so-comfortably, in his arm. He wondered, again, why it had taken him so long to get her there. “You want to talk to her?” he mouthed.
“Of course!” She smiled hugely and practically snatched the phone from his hand. He just watched her as she leaned back and started to speak, his heart full of love.
In His Arms, Criminal Minds, Morgan/Garcia
“No, mama.”
“What do you mean, no?”
“I mean, it’s Penelope’s decision.”
“You owe me those grandbabies! Let me talk to her, Derek.”
Morgan lifted the phone from his ear and turned his face to the left, where Penelope Garcia was nestled, ever-so-comfortably, in his arm. He wondered, again, why it had taken him so long to get her there. “You want to talk to her?” he mouthed.
“Of course!” She smiled hugely and practically snatched the phone from his hand. He just watched her as she leaned back and started to speak, his heart full of love.