Slippin’ Kimmy.
Slippin’ Kimmy.
Her facial expression creep from normal Kim-deadpan to an evil (but still seemingly sweet) smile at the end the scene in Jimmy’s office where she’s been looking at the photos taken in Wachtell’s house was priceless. I had to back up and watch it several times.
It’s a joke, man. Try not to take this stuff so seriously.
Hm. The Mexican compound read completely differently for me, not leaning into Gus’ villain side, but reminding us of the other facet to who he is. Not the business man or the boss, but just humbly putting money to good use. Children are running around, and unlike the philanthropic persona in public, no one here has…
It was his idea, but he gave her an out. He was ready to give up. Now it could be argued that he was just baiting her there in the scene in their apartment, but still, he gave her an out. She wanted to pursue it. Did Jimmy do that on purpose? We don’t know yet, and might never find out.
That outcome also leaves open the possibility that Kim pops back up in the black and white flash forward.
I’m filled with dread as to what’s ahead for Kim
So there’s no way ‘Max’ can be anyone except Maximo Arciniega, Gus’ former partner in Los Pollos Hermanos and possible lover that Hector Salamanca killed, right? I had a hunch while watching the show, but I just looked up his name, and, well, yeah. It also made sense for Gus to start discussing revenge with Mike while…
If Kim has someone file a (probably bullshit) copyright claim on Mesa Verde horsey logo, like I suspect, it’s going to have a nice symmetry with Jimmy’s billboard infringement stunt from the beginning of the series.
This show can bring the comedy, just as well as it can bring the heartbreak and darkness.
There’s an easter egg in an episode of Fear the Walking Dead where the character Daniel is collecting old records and at one point he spills a bunch out on the road. On one of the covers is a picture of what appears to be Beta, pre-apocalypse.
Looks like Magna’s lips got puffier when she was trapped in the mine. She must have stumbled across a box of botox down there...
You’re the kid who loves his hamster so much that he squeezes it to death. You don’t have “work” you have weird weekly obsessive screeds you angrily hammer out on your dirty keyboard while imagining you’d do “so much better than those clowns.” Enjoy the show, my man, and come to terms with the fact that you could…
Dude, none of your work is good.
De La Fuente is only 65 and Vermin Supreme is a spry 58. No way these spring chickens have a chance in this year’s election. This cycle, we like ‘em OLD!
I think Screaming Lord Sutch proudly holds that lineage in British hands for as long as he lives. And perhaps more proudly after his death.
I buy his bumper stickers every year out of a civic duty to support his role in a proud lineage of American stunt candidacy.
The two women crashing at Nacho’s apartment are off putting to say the least
You could say the bleak nature of their existence makes them both d-d-d-d-d-digital animals. Freaky folks.
Kind of an echo to Jessie Pinkman’s party crib with the crazy sound system.