"Margot, say hello to Pavlov!"
"Margot, say hello to Pavlov!"
No other contenders for that title, really. Some terrible clashing in Hannibal and Will's dinner attire; you could tell they were slapped together from the back of Mason's closet.
Hopefully Sheen's robot character has an assortment of Scottish white wines. Most spaceships refuse to serve them.
Just the one hand.
It's Tinseltown for Chri-
It's Tinseltown for Chr-
It's Christmastime for Tinseltown, it's the Academy Awards
Please, the AV Club makes n+1 look like The New Criterion, amirite?
Good Lord, I should hope not.
Racis—or, anti-Sem—hmm, I've got my eye on you.
"Seemed like a good idea at the time."
Think of the stationery!
You were privy to a great becoming, American viewing public, but you recognized nothing.
I'd love it if every plot line up to this point was cleanly resolved and the rest of the season is just dealing with Dixon's weird shit.
Even if they had just one or two other cops survive, that would've increased the plausibility a good deal.
I like excactly that scene in Manhunter/Red Dragon between Hannibal Lecter and Will Graham:
So fine.
I think they used up all their star wipes in the Margot/Alana scene.
Good, funny times.
It took me until this episode for that to click. With the first two, I was focused on his intensity; with this one, I realized…damn, he's hot, too.
Wow, that actually is quite surprising, now that you mention. Times, a-changin', etc.
God, we were young, then, and the world had so much promise.