Oh, fuck you, Gentleman! You can't hit and run, we've got your license plate number DNA! You fucked around, you find out!
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Oh, fuck you, Gentleman! You can't hit and run, we've got your license plate number DNA! You fucked around, you find out!
XHORHAUS!
IN THE MIDDLE OF OUR STREET!
XHORHAUS!!
Beau: Can I have the flashlight thing?
Caleb: You have the goggles.
Beau: I want the flashlight thing.
Caleb: If you give me the goggles.
Beau: No, fuck you.
Caleb: Well, fuck you.
Waccoh
Listening this manic Brooklynite is _exhausting_.
Man I wanted Caduceus to get in on the conversation about all their relationships with their relative gods but I suppose this bit of Clay lore will have to wait
Poor Liam. He'd been massaging that shoulder all episode.
Oh, for a moment, I thought they lost the spooky kitties. I wonder whatever happened to them? Guess I'll find out eventually...
Jester and Yarnball seriously remind me of Nikki and Murray the mountain lion from Who's That Girl. It would be so sweet if, years later, Jester finds herself in trouble and out of the shadows, BAM! A Moorbounder rips out the throat of her attacker(s)!
I don't even remember where I left off in C2 after this week's...whoa. I feel like Ashley after two weeks of Blindspot.
Travelercon walked so POPcon could run.
Hey, you got lucky, Jester - you could have had Pharos/Ryoji show up in your room!