… a beast
See {46085} for more of Truman’s view.
I have... a dark look in my eyes, I guess.
The pressure in Brazil is a little complicated, a little menacing.
People would come and threaten them. And they would respond by putting the book in the window. Behind that, the publishers, many of whom were menaced and receiving anonymous phone calls of the very menacing kind and so, almost everybody - not everybody, but almost everybody held the line.
Most secrets should never be told, but especially those that are more menacing to the listener than to the teller.
I don't see many convincing heavies in movies. They don't scare me.
I'm a dangerous guy.
I am one of the baddest enemies anybody can have.
When I first met Robert Patrick, I died - he is so scary looking - he is a scary looking man.
It's in my wheelhouse to be creepy, as a person.
You really are a scary man,no really! If I had boots I would be quaking in them.
I don't care if you got knocked up. I can still rip your throat out
No problem, but just know that no one steals from Nero. He knows who you are and he will hunt you down and make you pay in ways you can’t imagine – including this whole brain squeeze thing he does that will leave you with a migraine so bad, you’ll wish you could bleed out your eyes to stop the pain. He’s nasty that way. (Syn)
The Raiders of old were vicious and crazy and cruel. Hanging around their locker room was like hanging around the weight room at Folsom Prison.
Kevin Muscat scared me. You know, people would say 'I'm going to break your legs' - when he would say it, you genuinely believed him.
I saw that streak in him when he told me, 'Get the hell out of here or I'll wipe you out., I got the hell out of there, Liston really scared me.
Bad guys have always been my bag... I look mean without even trying.
Hatred is a transformative power. It can make the innocuous into the menacing.
People used to call me violent, savage.
But instead of taking the cue to leave, Patch crossed to Scott in three steps. He flung him around to face the wall. Scott tried to get his bearings, but Patch slammed him against the wall again, disorienting him further. “Touch her,” he said in Scott’s ear, his voice low and threatening, “and it’ll be the biggest regret of your life.” Before leaving, Patch flicked his eyes once in my direction. “He’s not worth it.” He paused. “And neither am I.
Do that again and, bracelet or no bracelet, I’ll tear your head off and use it for a doorstop. (Xypher)
If I ever bore you, it'll be with a knife.
Enobaria smiles at Johanna. 'Don't look so smug,' says Johanna. 'We'll kill you anyway.
One man was so mad at me that he ended his letter, "Beware. You will never get out of this world alive."
One of them hissed-not the hiss of a cat, a long, steady tone-more like the hiss of air escaping the rubber raft that is all that lies between you and a dark sea full of sharks, the hiss of your life leaking out at the seams.