Do you want Skynet? Because that's how you get Skynet.
Combining Scientology and robots? Is that really a good idea?
Are they Sea Org members, but everyone has to pretend that they’re robots?
Not to excuse the guy, but being the awkward 2-4 years younger one on a set\workplace filled with the exploding egos of a group teens must have been rough
You’re probably right. That’s pretty tragic, actually, that he never got the chance to come to terms with his life and live it fully. He seems stuck in the past, harping on decades old resentments and perceived slights. I do hope he can find some peace before it ends, though.
He’s had some ridiculous antics in his life but a big part of me still wants to see him get redeemed ala Robert Downey Jr/ Drew Barrymore and such.
Its not really an if he survives prognosis, its more a keep him out of pain until he passes.
Seconded. As questionable as his behavior has been, I can’t help but wonder how I would’ve handled it if I had been thrown into a) stardom, and b) a role I’d forever be typecast as before I was even a teen. Hopefully he and the other Bayside alums can find a way past lingering animosity.
Agreed. By most accounts the guy’s a jerk, but nobody deserves this kind of prognosis.
He’s a troubled man but maybe if he survives this he will come out better for it
That’s terrible. I can’t stand the guy, and he is by most accounts a loathsome douchebag, but I would never wish cancer on...almost anyone.
Cancer doesn’t get to take Screech before he redeems himself. Zach’s gonna freeze time for this one.
Caveat: I am not an employment lawyer.
Hope Ghost weighs in on this one. Yes, morally, the org should absolutely know who they’re dealing with. But could the scumbag have any legal recourse against them if they’re acting on unproven allegations? They need to know who they’re dealing with but what they can do about it probably depends on a whole lot of…
Apparently she couldn’t find a mask that said “IDIOT”.
I’m ready.
Me too. He certainly would never pee with the door open, and the one time I left the door cracked - cracked, mind you! - out of sheer laziness, he muttered something and shut it quickly.
I called and made the appointment after Husband admitted he was too scared to do so after months of a “zit” not healing on his face.
Mel Gibson?