Damn, that's a depressing story… I don't have any better guesses, so it sounds like as good a theory as any! In real life, it would be damn-near impossible to determine that kind of thing from the bill itself, for reasons that are totally esoteric and likely unknown to Sam Esmail. In a nutshell: Con Ed doesn't own the…

I loved it, but not knowing what's out there in the darkness, potential BTTF2-level Flux Capacitor shit, IS HARSH!!!! Can't believe I have to wait ~300 days to watch another episode. Ugh… it's gonna be hard.

Same here… I was half-expecting the Xzibit song to start playing!!

Oh, totally… even though I was bummed out that Kevin can apparently rise from the dead, that episode was the fuckin bees knees.

Oh I know what it stands for alllllll too well… that's who signs my paychecks! That's why my ears perked up when I heard it, and it's driving me crazy trying to figure out what it means.

I'm a day late to this so I know no one is going to read this comment now, but WOW I was not expecting that!!!!

I can only speak for myself, but I *LOVED* that paint-dump scene. The shot of Joanna in the kitchen, Tyrell walking down the stairs to the score from "Blow Out" and then the penthouse "white party" with all the E-Corp players in better times. Then it goes to a close up on the earring, flashes to same shot present day,…

Style… Darlene thinks it's cool.

I think 92 E 82 Street has to be Scott Knowles house, and the phone calls and gifts are nothing more than him fucking with Joanna. One block from Central Park on the Upper East Side is going to be a rich person (BTW: it's a fake address… unlike Elliot's apartment at 217 East Broadway)