Now that they've got Osama, I hope the SEALS go after our shitty musicians next.

Shooting a freaking pirate isn't murder.

I think it's kind of unreal that actual Navy SEALS star in a freaking hollywood movie. I mean, they are supposed to be somewhat covert and undercover operatives. That's like making a Tom Clancy movie with real deep cover spies.

That's… how it's actually pronounced.

Don't google "blowjob under a desk" at the office.

I'm not certain where the show is taking the storyline (though I'm sure they won't do anything to upend the apple cart here) but I don't think any of the central FBI agents or his semi ex would actually think it's a good idea to let Neal off the hook.

Matheson also directed the pilot for Covert Affairs and an episode of Suits.

I'm the stupidest of all, because I'm going to go out and buy some to find out what 100 million tastes like.

$100,000,000

I've forgotten this show's ghost rules, but I thought only people who died a violent or otherwise "unatural" death became ghosts. If it's just everyone who dies, door or no door, they'd be standing on each other's shoulders.

I honestly must have missed it because I stopped paying attention to Aidan's plot, was there some hot sire on siree action going on?

"We're Boston Detectives. Not Canadian. I can't stress that enough. My partner and I are wicked Southies through and through. Not Canadians!"

"I still believe in a place called Hope. Or maype Hemp… or maybe it's Jacksonville. Whatever the fuck, I still believe in a place"

And didn't Carl get hit with a bunch of buck shot about 6 or 7 days ago? He was up and running around the afternoon of the surgery. Whatever created the zombies clearly turned the survivors into Wolverine.

We don't have to pay for Lobster up here. Why, you can just reach down into one of our many pristine rivers and just pluck a seven pounder right out. Boil him up.

I would have blown him away like a leftover watermelon on the 5th of July.

Furthermore, large numbers of survivors got rich by appropriating the assets left behind by the dead. Which is why I'm hoping for a new plague so I can get my hands on my neighbors BMW.

His collection is ALL R. Kelly.

Yeah, that's another great line. Maybe I just can't handle the image of a nearly naked George rooting around in bed with a beautiful woman and a sandwich.

As funny as "I'll tell you what you did Caligula" is, I don't think that while plot really worked. It was just too pathetic (and for George, that's really saying something) and out there.