*kicks Xanderpuss in balls* I guess we'll find out!

I freaking love that movie.

I like Margot, but Mason definitely leans hard to the camp side. It takes me out of the world much more than the physics of human totem sculptures.

Doesn't he show up in a porn theater at some point looking basically like a talking skull? I love that movie.

Is it bad that I was more worried about the fate of Ghost than Jon Snow bleeding out on the ground?

Documentary burn! Just like Shireen….aw, I made myself sad again.

Pam begs to differ.

Nanook of the North begs to differ! (caveat: have not seen it, just imagine it to be two hours of a guy sitting on his ass in a pile of snow twiddling his thumbs)

This a thousand times.

I'm excited about the Martells in KL, but I'd really like to see more of them in their element as well. And I'd really like to see more of Doran, Siddig has been an absolute waste so far.

Honestly it would have been just as awful and inexcusable, but more understandable, if that distinction makes sense.

It is interesting to think about it that way, and I've been reflecting over what he's done over the last few seasons just like you say. I had selectively remembered him being against burning Gendry and compromising on the leeches, but you guys reminded me that no, he was really going to do it in the end and Davos was…

And the fact that she's his only, while Tywin at least had a few to choose from.

Really? (no snark, just wondering if I should have used a different word) I just meant it in the sense of communicating something to the audience. You can communicate something in an awkward and weirdly shoehorned-in way, or communicate in a way that seems natural/organic over time, or character actions can come out…

Pussy Poppin' Podrick.

Ahem, I believe you mean 'Meryn Fucking Trant'.

Holy shitsnacks, I never considered that.

I've been waiting for Mel to do it behind his back ever since her bathtime with Selyse. So I was surprised when it didn't go down as such.

Davos is going to lose his shit. He's going to flip over that table with all the little army action figures on it like I was threatening to flip over the kitchen table last night (I did not).

Ah, the old sunk cost fallacy.