Killer Contact
So I'm watching this show and at the beginning I'm like, criticizing it in my head. I'm like, OH-KAY, Let's dress the pretty girl up like a hooker and have her antagonize what is potentially the ghost of Jack the Ripper, who killed whores... a ghost that we actually believe exists... yeah, lets get her to say seductively dirty things to this whore-hating ghost. YEAH, and we'll walk around flinching & trippin off o' sounds made by mice and this old ass building as it settles.
By the end of the episode I'm a believer and I'm like holy Fuck, they just fucking figured out who the fuck Jack the Ripper was, they solved the fucking mystery. They were fucking right, everyone else had their fucking chance and No one could fucking figure it out, but they fucking DID. They really fucking did just fucking communicate with the fucking dead just now.
