It's possible that he does know for sure, but I think it would be interesting if, for a while at least, his teammates (and the audience) don't.
It's possible that he does know for sure, but I think it would be interesting if, for a while at least, his teammates (and the audience) don't.
As a half-hour comedy series, it would have to try very hard not to be more lighthearted and fun than whatever the Defenders ends up being.
His character description reads: "Cannot die. Ever. Maybe. So he says."
It seems to me like they're going for GLA with a (mostly) New Warriors lineup.
Anything sounds like a superpower if you say it right!
I found it plenty suspenseful myself. Maurice's unpredictability just flips it on its head so that, rather than wondering if she'll be able to drop it in time, you're wondering if she's going to drop it too soon.
That's a very Coen Brothers thing, though, isn't it? Someone attempting to carry out a meticulous plan and failing because the other participants are too dumb to do what they were expected to do?
And Ehrmantraut is?
Yeah, dad, someone forgot us.
I think there's a spectrum.
Which becomes:
"This is a story."
I was really hoping the air conditioner would hit him, because the alternative would almost surely have been him bumbling through the plot for at least eight more episodes and I don't think I could have dealt with that.
Don't think of it as a remake, think of it as another, worse adaptation of the book.
I don't think he means Tom and Jerry, but rather Gene Wilder, and all the other irreplaceable actors in the original movie's cast, like… um… ah…
You can see it right now!
I assume that upon tasting the sauce, the light will fade from the buyer's eyes before he perks back up and tells us that, no, really, it's definitely good enough to justify spending $15,000 on a joke from a two-week-old episode of a cartoon.
Two of my all-time favorite songs are on this list, so, y'know… I'm excited.
"We are who we pretend to be, so we must be careful about who we pretend to be."
If nothing else, it was a nice change of pace from all the critically acclaimed movies about middle class white men who retreat into an emotional shell because a bad thing happened to them once.
"Eleven minutes of deliberation. It takes eight minutes to reach the jury room, and that's if you run, and it takes at least four minutes to pick a foreman… But then, East Peck is actually west of North Peck, so… anything's possible in this town."