I had this feeling where I couldn't believe how much great content could happen during one hour. It just seems like with many other dramas, by the end of the hour I end up thinking, "Barely anything happened, what a waste of time."
I had this feeling where I couldn't believe how much great content could happen during one hour. It just seems like with many other dramas, by the end of the hour I end up thinking, "Barely anything happened, what a waste of time."
You're not alone. I'm tired of Will being in prison with no one believing him. And I might as well repeat that his shaggy hair is bugging me, too. I don't remember it being that grown out in season one.
Candy on the beach, there's nothing better
But I like candy when it's wrapped in a sweater
I want candy
IIRC, it was more like 2 or 3 years. But I know what you mean.
Thanks, because I barely understood Hannibal's warning. Maybe something to do with nearly being hanged, lol.
The issues I deal with: Sparing the world the sight of my cellulite. So, no public pool for me. You're welcome!
Now I hear the theme song of "The Munsters" in my head!
That way lies Madsness!
I couldn't believe how LONG this hour seemed! I loved every minute of it.
I'm pretty impressed that you answered my question—which is so old by now, I forgot asking it! So thanks.
Seems like you're just looking for things to complain about—mostly opinions that are different from yours.
Hannibal uses the toilet?
Ah, my bad! Bring on the Jack-O-Lantern heads.
I must admit that that scene seemed pretty weird to me. I would make a lousy nurse, I guess; I would all the time be talking to the patients who were in comas and vegetative states
Okay with me, as long as each face has the appropriate number and placement of his facial features.
The ass would make a nice trophy, yes.
(Okay, I've officially lost my mind. I have no idea if this works as a quip.)
Wasn't he Ringo in Pulp Fiction? My guess is he'd be a killer who makes rings out of some gross ring-like part of the human anatomy.
A vegetable that can move, kinda, sorta. With no eyes. THAT was the creepiest thing that I saw out of all the creepy things tonight.
Every time I read one of those ads, or see one on TV, I feel like the Chinese owner of City Wok in "South Park" is behind it somehow. "Framilies, come eat at my Shitty Wok."
Oh wow. Now I've just remembered Hannibal calling Clarice "the honey in the lion" in (I think) the Silence of the Lambs novel.