Vol XXIII. Inside cover parodies. Ah, the funnsies…. And chibi Sebastian playing chess against himself. So cute….
Oh, and BTW, according to the licensed translation, it’s Blavat Sky, not the other way around. I mean, we knew it was an obvious reference to Blavatsky anyway, but now we know Sky is his last name, not his first? OK.
WARNINGS:SPOILERS; not a D@€n€r¥$ fan; Jonsa shipper ( I still believe)
6.- Back on Eastwatch, we have this morons trying to not freeze, too late for Thoros tho, I mean dude was a walking corpse since the Hound had his fire vision, he was completely obtuse for the plot so they got rid of him. I feel nothing. Guess his conversation with Jorah (that I totally skipped cuz boring) was heartwarmming but still I knew he was dead as soon as the bear got him. They burn his body with his own alcohol.
7.- An invitation arrives for Sansa to go to KL, amd she is like LMAO I think no you trick ass bitch, my girl is not an idiot and there is no way in hell she’ll go, if Cersei wants to make her prisioner again she can damn well bring her ass to the North and try, and she sends Brienne in her stead, Brienne doesn’t want to leave her on her own with LF, Sansa has to snap and her and basically throw her on the street to get her to go (god Jon is gonna have a hissy fit when he sees Brienne at KL and knows Sansa is alone at WF with LF) very wise decision knowing LF wanted to get Brienne tagled up on his schemes.
8.- In Dragonstone Tyrion is trying to stop D from going to the rescue cuz he doesn’t want her to die even tho he is fine with the man that volunteered for this stupid ass mission that was his idea dying (consistent characterization where art thou?) but she goes anyway cuz #YOLO
Also this unsubtle shift to white clothes now that she is gonna do an heroic thing, she honestly looks kinda like Elsa from Frozen, where does she get this clothes anyway, did she brought a new wardrobe from Essos? Are the Dothraki sewing and knitting clothes??
Where are the Unsullied and the Greyjoys????
7.- Yeah so they just kinda waiting around for their Uber, but the Hound is taking none of this boring but safe bull, let’s throw rocks at the wights for funnsies. So he does and the wights get angry? Annoyed? Who knows really? And they begin to close in our heroes.
Jon thinks they’re doomed without D’s help but Beric points put that not really (Beric and his sexy ass voice are winning me over)“as long as they kill the Night King everyone else is gonna be detroyed (this sounds waaaaaay to convinient, almost as if d&d want to get rid of the WW as fast as possible so they can focus on the political/human problems) but Jon is not so optimist.
So yeah we get some fighting in, and things are beginning to look real bad for the Wight Hunters when boom Khaliisi comes in rising and burning wights (and ice) as she goes! They are saved OMG what a relief! (excuse my sarcastic ass) everyone is getting on the Dragon choo choo, except Jon (guess we’re saving the dragon riding for laters) who keeps on fighting.
Now I guess this is relevant, he thought they were doomed until D arrives, she is burning her way through th wights like you couldn’t believe and Jon is visibly relieved, he is getting the hope that maybe they can win this war, he is clearly trying to fight his way to the NK, I thought he wanted to end it right there, go for the NK and be done with it that is why he refuses to go.
Now his hopes get dashed away when NK throws at spear at Viserion and kills him, now I’m really worried, did I broke something inside me? Why is it that I don’t care? Oh right we never got a scene with Viserion alone, if he had bonded with Jon last episode instead of Drogon (Jon still thought this giant lizards ugly af tho) then Hey maybe I could have cared, but this feels like super dramatic and emotionally manipulative from the writers tbh. I feel the whole purpose of killing him off was to have “Cool Ice Dragon” and for some rushed J/D moment (I have a lot to say about it) D is stunned by grief I guess? Jon gets angry but I don’t think it’s cuz he cared about the dragon or for D, i mean of course he must have felt sympathy for her she stated that she loved them just last episode, but i think his rage comes from the frustration of knowing he can’t end this right now, he can’t prevent more people from dying and now with a dragon in the army of the dead…
So yeah Jon tells them to go away cuz the crazy ass bitch wants to die I guess, and he doesn’t want anymore Dragons joining the wights.
The lake gives away, but Jon comes out of the water freezing to death, the Wights surround him but he is too weak to fight, when BAM! Magical convinient Uncle Ben saves him, Jon is clearly surprised and emotional at seeing the uncle he loved so much and thought to be dead (dammit those Starks are hard to kill) but Benjen is having none of that cuz he has to be a martyr saving your ass Jon! So he gives his stupid ass nephew his horse, Jon gallops away while seeing his uncle dying (OK my emotions are back, I love uncle Ben even if D&D made him this protagonist characters convinient saviour).
8.- Back at Eastwatch, you know the actual castle, D is waiting for Jon looking hopefully at the horizon, while Jorah is trying to save her the heartache (I mean if this had any realism anymore Jon would be totes dead) but here he comes riding and all that jazz.
Before we dive into that scene (you know which) I’d like to stablish some thoughts:
-I believe D’s feelings for Jon are real, but they are not based in real things. First let’s ask ourselves why is she even in love (if we can call it that at this point) with him? She is clearly attracted yes, but Love is different than lust, so yeah he is a great guy I guess? But she hasn’t really seen him at that, everything she knows about him is based on the stuff Tyrion knows about him: his brothers are dead, as well as his father,he was at the Wall, he has a wolf?? I dunno if Tyrion mentioned that cuz the only one who remembers Ghost exists is Sansa, and the mystery about the dagger to the heart. And that’s where I think this fixiation comes from, this man could be her equal he is not afraid of her and stands his ground (on her POV) and maybe he is as magical as she is, Drogon let the man pet him!!!
But what she sees vs what actually is, shows she doesn’t know this man at all, what’s more Jon doesn’t want her to know him.
-She talks to him about her brothers when she is telling him the names of her Dragons, perfect oportunity for Jon to talk about Robb,Rickon and Bran(Jon thought he was dead as well) but doesn’t.
-She is talking about Ned on her big speech on their meeting, yet Jon his biggest admirer didn’t jump to defend his beloved father??
-When she is talking about her Dragons he could have very well mentioned Ghost yet he didn’t
-Davos jumped to defend him, and was telling D all Jon went through but Jon stopped him, she asked directly about the dagger to the heart and he said nothing.
-She was happy for him when he finds out his siblings aren’t dead, but Jon doesn’t show any emotion about it.
-As a matter of fact he never símiles or seems at ease in her presence. Fuck it even jondry has more build up in their two episodes together. Jon smiled at Gendry and talks with him about Ned. (not to mention Sansa, she makes him smile like no other.
It all feels almost like he has no goddamned interest in getting to know her (she is always the one to share this information without him asking) as a person, he doesn’t want her to know him. Why???
Reminds me about this quote:
“When you are attracted to people, it’s because of the details. Their kindness. Their eyes. The fact that they can get you to laugh when you need it the most.” - Jodi Picoult, Sing You Home
Jon has never laughed or smiled near D, and that’s the most telling stuff about this whole romance debacle in my humble opinion.
9.- Boat time! so Jon is just waking up (I knew my son didn’t decided for himself to ditch WF and go to KL instead) and D is there (no I was just joking about the Twil1ght and 50s0g last week stop staring at people while they are asleep and shirtless is creepy) Honestly her eyes when she saw the scars on his chest made me uncomfortable (I could practically see her delusions about how magical Jon is and barfed, cuz yeah Jon is pretty magical, but the amazing thing about him is that he wants none of that he doesn’t want t be a hero or a god, hells he didn’t even wanted to be King!!) Anyway Jon’s eyes focus on her and the first thing that comes out of his mouth is that he is sorry about Viserion?For real? Uncle Ben died to save you and you care about this? Of course not! Have some faith in Jon ffs! Goddamn it he got killed by the NW when he rushed from his office cuz Uncle Ben had returned!!! He loved uncle Ben, why would he care about Viserion?? He does not! This is another ‘they are gorgeous beasts” he is bullshiting her so hard it’s obvious.
She thinks he is her equal and defy her and all that jazz, but in all their interactions (except that time he said I am King to get away from DS) he caters to her, he is never sincere with her, for he has learned she doesn’t listen.
She says she’ll fight the WW and about how the dragon are the only children she’ll ever have, doesn’t mention a thing about kneeling everything seems almost too perfect, so why would Jon bullshit her?? Maybe I am just a salty shipper, but point is I don’t think Jon trusts D a lot, oh yes he talked about trust when he wanted to get away from DS, and he did show trust going to meet her without weapons or a proper guard, but I stand by what I said last week she betrayed that trust the moment she called him a rebell and took his boat making him prisioner in all but name, not to mentionhe saw in frist row how she blamed Tyrion(her hand) for things going wrong and he doesn’t have the luxury of having her turn on him, she is alright now but if another Dragon or one of her friends died what then? She could just go back to Essos, he can’t afford that.
So he calls her Dany, and she laughs (bitch me too the fuck) but he doesn’t smile at all, and he takes her hand, this gave me serious flashbacks of the Jonsa scene Back on S6 when Sansa takes his hand, or the scene from 7x01 when she takes his arm and he looks down, just his time positions are reverted, Jon is the one touching D (this gesture he has come to learn is very effective to have someone listen to you) and D looks down on their joined hands but Jon doesn’t, he looks almost pained and guilty (he is an awful liar) Jon goes as far as to call her my Queen and saying he would bend. Seriously y'all think he was being sincere, why would he go from calling her stranger just last episode to being all Dany my Queen with no development in between the very next? No this doesn’t make sense at all.
Why do you all think all this random ass conversations about Honor=Dead and “bending the knee is OK if you do it for your people’s life” if not to foreshadow this? Jon himself said he went on the mission for the North, why would he seriously ditch his family and people for someone he just met? You can scream he is attracted to her all you want, I personaly don’t see it, but it’s a disservice to Jon to think he could mean any of this, he is not above using sex and romantic feelings (Ygritte) to do his duty, even if he developed feelings in the last situation he choose his duty and he will again because he loves Winterfell and he loves the Stark shipping aside. It would be ridiculous to have Lord Glover talking about foreing whores, Sansa warning about to be smarter than Robb and Ned, Tormund going on and on about Mance’s pride, Jorah and Jon’s conversations about Jeor and Ned and Beric talk about how thrones and Queens don’t matter if Jon is suddenly gonna forsake it all in the name of a love we have no proof but Tyrion’s and D&D’s words (that we shouldn’t trust cuz it’s not likely they would give away such a twist) that it exists at all.
D eats it all up (I kinda feel bad for her, almost, only if she weren’t such an entitled brat) and she tells him to rest. Jon clases his eyes and as soon as she is out he stares at the ceiling and sighs, again not subtle at all.
Anyway that is just what I think.
10.- The wights are getting Viserion out of the lake with some big ass chains, where do they even get this stuff? Hardhome? The had this big ass chains? A convinient again. Anyway so Viserion’s out and his eyes open, and they are blue. Real talk the NK has had more bonding with him in this 2 min than D in all the seasons.
That’s all I hope the finale is a bit better cuz this episode was hella boring.
during my sophomore year my school’s student council thought it was a good idea to blast play the “Epic Sax Guy 10 hours” YouTube video during the lunch hours to get us to literally pay money for it to stop…….. so I did what I did best and I asked my close friend for his cousin’s phone number,,, just for funnsies right? Well she was a lead in the student council and just so happened to be playing the video over the loud speakers with her phone so I called her phone to see what would happen. The second the call went through the music stopped. I called her like twenty times till she realized I was laughing my ass off every time the music ended when the whole cafeteria cheered in delighted confusion. She was so angry because finally the advisor put an end to their blackmail tricks…. I won so That’s all that Mattered
Summary: Fluffy funnsies with Alex and Astra. Word Count: 1.3K Beta’d Notes: You know when you just crawl into clothes straight out from the drier/washing machine? Also there’s just a bunch of crack here :/ nothing serious. Not going to put it below a ‘read more’ since it’s shorter than usual. Death to complainers!
“What the hell Astra,” Alex exclaimed, having returned back to her apartment for the night and finding her girlfriend buried under a heap of clothes. The two had originally been planning to take the day off together, since Astra had blown out her powers just a couple days before, but was slowly recovering her strength back by the hours, but Alex had been called back to the DEO when some plant life experiment of theirs grew and took up the entire lab seemingly overnight. The case hadn’t been solved, but when Kara had bounced through the halls of the DEO and dropped her [stolen] cupcake from shock, the plant monster seemed to shy away from the ruined dessert. Momentarily contained, Alex was free to return home, while Kara sulked away and pouted all the way out of the underground base, threatening to just laser the stupid plant to death.
In short, her day had been … oddly stressful. Especially since Astra decided to start giving her the cold shoulder, and absolutely refused to return any of her calls and texts ever since she left the apartment in the morning after their shared breakfast. It left her in a sour mood, and when one was working on solving some supernatural bullshit, sour moods rarely ever helped. Even as the short haired agent was making her way back home, she grumbled under breath, eye twitching impatiently even as she went and bought a stupid fish plushie to appease her girlfriend when she returned.
What she didn’t expect though, was to find that the apartment smelled way too … clean, like someone had sprayed a shitton of febreze in the room, making her just slightly nauseous. Then in the middle of the room, where her coffee table should have been, was the largest pile of clothes that Alex had ever seen. She knew for a fact that she never let her clothes pile up to this amount ever, but then realized that with the amount was probably equivalent to her entire fucking closet.
She had texted Astra to only take the laundry out from the washing machine, so really, Alex had absolutely no idea how the other woman managed to create such a huge mess. And to leave the mess too! Just as Alex was about to shout something else, the pile of clothes in front of her shifted. Without missing a beat, Alex’s gun was in her hands, safety off, steadied by her hands, and aimed right into the middle of the now very suspicious pile of clothes.
Slowly, Alex began creeping up to the pile, her gun trained on the now unmoving, but still very suspicious, pile. When she deemed herself close enough to the pile, the brunette reached out with her foot, poking at the pile when suddenly a hand from within shot out and grabbed at her ankle, pulling harshly. A few choice words spilled forth from her tongue as she came falling down, gun still gripped tightly in her hands, even as she landed flat on her ass. She never got to fire off her rounds though, not when the hand continued to pull her into the massive pile.
Heart beating erratically, Alex tried her best to look frantically into the darkness, even as the warmth of the, most likely just washed and dried, clothes threatened to lower her guard. As familiar, but scarily toned arms began to wrap around her waist though, the only thing Alex could hear was her own thoughts, telling herself not to scream or make any other weak girlish noises. Her thoughts only continued to grow louder and louder as she eventually felt a body, a female body, press up against her, someone’s cheek meeting her own, and someone else’s hair falling over her face. Gulping, Alex only dared to speak when she was certain her voice would not shake or waver.
“Astra. What the hell are you doing?” She asked quietly, switching the safety back on the gun.
“Mm. Feels good,” was the only response she received and Alex frowned. Astra was very eloquent, wordy too, not to mention formal and sometimes even uptight with how she delivered her words. Just what the hell had happened to make her girlfriend crawl into this massive pile of clothes?
“Hey, stay with me, why the hell are there so many clothes?” Alex tried to coo at her, adjusting her voice so that she wasn’t necessarily scolding the Kryptonian, who sounded half asleep in all honesty. She even acted it too, what with the cheek-nuzzling and soft puffs of air at her neck.
“It was very warm, I couldn’t help but to wash all your clothes a few more times, just to crawl under it all,” Astra confessed, pressing her soft lips against her cheek. “I even grabbed a few from our neighbors, they hung it on the silly string so I assumed that they had no need of it,” she continued, easily pulling Alex along with her as she turned onto her other side. As she readjusted them both, Astra made sure to curl around Alex even more so, “if these get cold, can you go wash and dry them again? I don’t think I can ever sleep without this warmth again…” Astra mummered off, her arms curling around Alex tightly, unwilling to let go of both her and the stupid warmth of the clothes.
“Astra, if you don’t let go I’ll suffocate down here.”
“Oh my god you stupid Kryptonian, let me go.”
“Unhand me you stupid fiend, I need to pee!”
“I swear to god I’ll fart, I am not above it. Astra? Astra!”
“I’ll fucking burn the nemo plushie I got you today, I swear I’ll do it.”
“For fucks sake, do I have to strip and get myself going in order to get you up?”
“I hate you. Wake up already!”
“Fuck this, I knew I should have banged and got with that other Kryptonian when I had the chance.” Alex groaned, frustrated, light headed and more than a little mischievous at this point.
“Give me the fucking name,” Astra growled, her chin and jaw grinding lightly on top of her head, “and don’t you dare say Yseult.”
“If you don’t fucking get me out of this pile I’m going to just give her a lap dance next time we find her” Alex threatened, and quite suddenly, light flooded her eyes, and she groaned, screwing her eyes shut and burying her head into Astra’s shoulders as she General easily picked her up and carried them both from the [still] warm pile and into the bedroom.
That night, the General was in a very unforgiving and possessive mood. She did not allow her human to recover for most of the night, bringing her to an orgasm time after time, and smiling in the most satisfied fashion every time Alex did scream and gasp her name. Oh, and the way her legs wrapped around the General’s shoulders, trembling and losing every sense of control only served to encourage the Kryptonian ever more. Then when Astra decided that the bed was drenched with enough sweat and brought Alex to the shower, then the walls lining the hall between the different rooms, and eventually the glass doors, just before their balcony in the dead of the night.
Alex had to call in the next day, unable to even swing her legs off the bed, let alone walk and actually report for alien hunting duty. And Astra, the ever faithful and responsible girlfriend, had stayed with Alex, just to make sure the shorter brunette was comfortable in every way while recovering from their nightly activities. Astra even presented their neighbors with their messing clothes, apologizing on Alex’s behalf as she did so, too.
Dean let the wet rag swirl over the counter, inching closer to the far left corner with each swipe. His eyes were trained on the two tall men sitting 15 feet away from his position, at one of the small tables. He could see both their profiles and from the look of it, the brown haired, younger man didn’t seem to be all too happy.
The dark haired, scruffy guy leaned forward and tried to take the other man’s hands, but he pulled them away in a rather over dramatic gesture. Dean rolled his eyes and sighed, it was one of those guys.
“Is it the fifth dude he’s dumping or the sixth? In what, five months? Your crush is a heartbreaker.”
Dean jumped a little and threw his towel at the small redhead behind him.
“For the love of…Stop sneaking up on me, Charlie!” He resumed his cleaning and ignored her pouting face completely, trying hard to focus on the personal drama unfolding in front of him. A sharp pain shot through his shin.
“Did you just kick me? Ouch! What was that for, woman?”
Charlie turned his head with a surprisingly strong, one handed grip to his cheeks.
“Listen, loverboy, I know blue eyes there is kind of dreamy, but he only ever shows up here to get rid of his latest boyfriend.”
It was hard to talk with squished together lips, but Dean didn’t dare to remove her fingers.
“He does not! He gets a coffee to go now and then, in between, you know, relationships.”
Charlie dropped her hand and Dean massaged his aching face.
“I just don’t want you to get hurt, okay? You are like the big brother I never wanted and that man smells like trouble.”
Dean wanted to object, he smelled like cinnamon and watermelon, not that he’d sniffed the guy, that would be creepy, ahaha, but he kept that info to himself.
“Listen, Charlie, it’s not like I wanna date him, I’ve had opportunities to ask him out, let that old Winchester charme work its magic.” He winked but Charlie seemed utterly unimpressed.
“I just don’t wanna be the rebound guy or a feel good hook up. Dude comes in for more than a month without a new conquest,” he pointed his thumbs at his chest and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, “it’s gonna be on like donkey kong.”
A-levels basically (to pretend it was all squished into a week) is like
‘Okay, here’s 100 facts you have to learn by Friday. By Tuesday morning there has to be an essay on my desk that details a separate random fact that may never be relevant to your course again but if you mess it up there will be consequences. On Wednesday you’ll have a test on 40 of the facts we gave you on Monday. We won’t tell you which ones they are but we’ll tell you they might be on a particular topic. Who knows. By Thursday morning we’ll need another essay on another separate fact, you know the drill by now. On Friday is when you’ll have an exam based on the remaining 60 facts and we might throw a few of the first 40 facts in there for funnsies’
It’s a lots of work trying to remember everything and there’s a lot of pressure to preform right. But at the end of the day it’s not the only option so if the idea of exams and remembering everything scares you, maybe have a look at some of the other options or talk to a school / college advisor who can tell you more about what each course entails.
You are in high school. You dropped out of high school. You live within 20 minutes of your best friend. You don’t have a best friend. You live within 20 minutes of the last person you kissed. You live within 20 minutes of your ex. You have hugged someone in the last 48 hours. You have been to the movies within the last week. You have had 3 or more boyfriends/girlfriends just this year. You have been a designated driver. You have broken merchandise and not paid for it. You have played strip poker. You are Catholic. You are atheist. You recycle regularly. You are a brunette. You have dated a blonde. You are friends with a redhead. You are taller than your mum. You are taller than your dad. You have a bank account. You’ve written a check for less than $5. You have visited the Statue of Liberty. You have visited the Eiffel Tower. You have visited Big Ben. You have visited the Colosseum. You have visited The Great Wall of China. You have never been out of the country. You have been a waiter/waitress. You own a Bible. You own something with a Pentagram on it. You have used a Ouija Board. You have been a witch for Halloween. You have been a zombie for Halloween. You have your eyebrow pierced. You have a Monroe piercing. You have your nose pierced. You have no tattoos. You have more than 2 tattoos. You straighten your hair occasionally. You have worn a dress in the last 3 days. You live somewhere that gets snow. You celebrate Hanukkah. You were at your own house last New Year’s. You were at a bar last New Year’s. You slept through last New Year’s. You have worked on Christmas Eve. You have worked on Christmas. You have been told ‘I love you’ by someone today. You were told by someone who’s not family. You slept in your own bed last night. You regret kissing the last person you kissed. You are wearing a necklace right now. You are wearing something red. You are wearing something blue. You are wearing something purple. Your phone number ends with an even number. You have kissed the last person you called/texted. You are currently listening to music. You are waiting for something. You don’t like seafood. You have eaten deer sausage. You have given a complete stranger your phone number. You have been hit on at work. You have been hit on by someone more than 20 years older than you. You have been whistled at. You were creeped out by it. You are a good speller. You are very punctual. You were dating someone in December of 2008. You are still dating that person. You have cheated on someone. You have been on a cruise ship. You have camped out in your own backyard. You are wearing something that doesn’t belong to you. You are a Pisces. You are an Aquarius. You are a Leo.
You wonder what will happen when you die.
You are afraid of the dark. You write in all capital letters. You have been told you have nice handwriting. You have had a song written for you. You have had a picture drawn of you. You have curly/wavy hair. You are wearing a watch. You are wearing flip flops. You wouldn’t date someone who smoked. You know someone with the same birthday as you. You are a morning person. You are a night owl. You slept in past 10 am today. You have big plans for next weekend. You are thinking of someone right now. Your job is stressing you out. You don’t have a job. You have never had a job. You were fired from your last job. You know sign language. You will usually try something at least once. You have been swimming in the last month. You are pessimistic by nature. You have taken a ballet class. You have taken karate. You have taken gymnastics. You wish on shooting stars. You wish at 11:11. Your birthday has already come this year. You have been in a relationship that lasted longer than a year. You aren’t over your ex. You have gone after someone you knew was bad for you. You have let someone use you. You were/are a teenage mom. You are an otaku. You are a cosplayer. You were named after someone. You like your name. Your last drink was water. You have visited somewhere said to be ‘haunted’. You have skipped school just because you didn’t feel like going. You have taken medicine when you ‘feel a headache coming on’. You are self-conscious about your body. You have a hangover You have a pet fish. You have had a Jehovah’s Witness show up at your house. You have godparents. Your parents are still married. You have step-siblings. You are the oldest. You are adopted. You have a triplet You don’t want kids. You want more than four kids. You have a bad temper. You have made out with a complete stranger. You usually make the first move in an intimate situation. You have broken your arm. You have had to get stitches on your face. You have had an MRI. Your fingernails are painted. You like to draw. You like to sing. You can play an instrument. You keep a lot of secrets from people. You don’t think people would accept you if they really got to know you. You don’t trust people easily. You borrowed something you really need to give back to someone. You drive a car older than a 2002. You have lost a friend you never thought you would. You know a child who died of cancer. You know a teenager who died in a car wreck. You have done something illegal in the past 24 hours. You have cut your hair in the last week. You wear glasses. Your favorite season is Autumn. Your favorite color is orange. Your favorite animal is a dolphin. You last rode in a car with a relative. You last rode in a car with a girl/woman. You last rode in a car with the person you are dating. You regularly watch Asian dramas. You love Chinese food. Your best friend is older than you. You have to go to school/work tomorrow. You answered every question truthfully.
Favorite episode of all time? Favorite line of all time? Any other shows you watch for funnsies?
Favorite episode of any show of all time? God, hard to boil it down to just one. And it probably depends on my mood. Tonight, I’ll go with “Nobody Gets Out of Here Alive” from the first season of WISEGUY.
God, couldn’t pick a favorite line.
Right now, I’m watching Better Call Saul, Helix, Game of Thrones, Flash, and Agent Carter.