Greed Quotes

“Would you believe Shades of Green?” Jack laughed openly. “Who thinks of this crap?” “Apparently, the head honcho himself, McKinley. Speaking of his name, something just popped into my mind. Oh my God, this is too crazy to believe! McKinley was on the five-hundred-dollar bill. Franklin is”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“None of the guns we found at Charlie’s house fit those parameters. He had a couple twenty-twos under the couch cushion, a rifle, and two sawed-off shotguns. We have no idea if Joe owned any firearms since the house had been cleaned out.” Jack looked around the table. “Any comments?”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“The vic who looked to be the older of the two had bleach stains on his pants.” I smiled at the men in our group, because they were about to get the raspberries. “Now, granted, he was a man.”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“Amber, knock it off. Like I said, we’ll go there alone. I guarantee you, that neighborhood is no joke. I’d like you ladies to go back to Lila’s house and ask her about Joe and where he lives, if she does know him. You need to follow up with Denise too. She might have an idea of who he is. Splitting up is the only way to accomplish what we need to do today.”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“Um… no reason in particular except that it’s cow country and less populated.” Both men grinned. “To be honest, Mr. Moore, thirty miles north is like being in a different country. All that’s around the area are fields where farmers on tractors are plowing something with shit-smelling fertilizer. We found a flat, straight road where we could see for miles in each direction. There wasn’t any traffic, so we pulled over, yanked out the bodies, and dumped them in a deep ditch. We unrolled them from the shrink wrap and left them there.”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“She lives up the street two houses. Charlie was pretty sweet on her after Denise cut him off, if you know what I mean. She’s another loser, but hey, when the lights are off, every woman looks the same.” He roared with laughter and slapped his knee. I was ready to slap his face and gave him the eyeballs.”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“We live in Cedarburg.” He rattled off their address as I jotted it down. “We just had lunch at Omicron, which we do twice a month. Anyway, we were headed home. As you may notice, our truck is a bit higher than cars. I guess that gave us a better vantage point if you’d consider coming up on two dead men an advantage. Anyway, I’m sure that’s the only reason Elise saw them.”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“Then we’ll start with all of the tips that came in before midnight and see if we can narrow it down. So between the two of you, you had twenty-two first-tier leads. We’ll try to track down the woman, then move on to those, see what shakes out, then decide if a second run on the news is necessary. Hopefully it won’t be.” He turned to Jamison and Horbeck and waved them toward the door. “Thanks, guys. Now go on home and get some rest.”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“Like I said, he’s my cousin. His name is Charlie Dupree.” Joe wiped his brow. Anxiety was taking over his thoughts and every inch of his body. He was living his worst nightmare—being on the wrong side of McKinley Moore. “He wants in, huh? Does he have any skills?”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“Charlie mentioned Joe’s name, but now we can’t get ahold of Charlie to ask him where Joe lives. We really need to speak with him.” I had to admit that lying to get information was becoming easier all the time, and it was something that all cops did.”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“Kate leapt from her chair, shouldered her weapon, and headed for the security door that separated the bull pen from the rest of the departments. “Come on, Amber. I’ll drive.”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“The Amber Monroe Crime Thriller Series follows on the heels of Malice, Book 5 in the Agent Jade Monroe FBI Thriller Series. This series focuses on Jade’s sister, Amber,”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed

“warehouse. His ears perked at the clack of footsteps growing closer to his office. He looked up and waited. Moments later, a heavy rap sounded on the steel door. “Who’s there?” “It’s Joe.” “Come in.” McKinley sat behind his imported teak desk with paperwork spread out in front of him. As the door pushed inward, he slipped off his”
― C.M. Sutter, Greed