Is there a delusion version of Darlene? I don’t remember that.

I’m under the impression it’s a 5th personality. 6th if you count us.

There’s no way those tiny hands can physically pull the trigger.

Sure. I just doubt he was monitoring for any multiverse threats.

Harry Wells isn’t a genius anymore.  They weren’t able to restore his intelligence after he fried his brain with the Thinker’s thinking cap.

I thought about that, and the logic does breakdown a little bit, but still, in the moment, I wouldn’t have noticed.

I also thought we were going to be the personality they were referencing, Still waiting to see what, if any, role “we” have in this story.  I’m enjoying that Mr. Robot has reluctantly taken over speaking with us instead.

I’m not sure what distinction you’re trying to make here, especially with the comparisons you made. Any of those other actors could’ve walked at the end of their contracts without restriction, and they would or would not face the same public scrutiny as Carlos.

Oh shit, it’s almost as if Ellen is also a one-percenter who doesn’t actually have a clue was life is like for the rest of us.  If only there were someway to have known sooner.

You’re exactly right about how the end of season two undid it all and they were like “lolz we really did want to do flashpoint”... not a great move.

I figured that’s where you were going, and it did go down hill from there, but that season is also a hot mess.

Carlos’ contract was up at the end of last season man.  He definitely could’ve pulled a “fuck you” and walked.

Which one is the mixed bag?

also how do you get ricin into a sealed packet of Stevia??

+1 surgically grafted external brace.

The fried shrimp po’boy (no mayo no tomato) at Domilise’s is my favorite po’boy in town, but I totally get why people stan for the roast beef po’boy at Parkway. Plus I’ve lived in Mid-City for 15 years, so I like that Drew went there.

I do not dislike Mother’s nearly as much as a lot of locals (it’s a trendy hot take to have), but I will say it’s the only restaurant where a cockroach has ever walked-not ran, walked-across my table while I was eating. It even stopped to give me a dirty look.

Oh, I’ve had it every year for years now.  It’s fuggin’ awesome.

That’s usually why I say it too, and then assholes can’t wait to tell me I’m not really six feet tall.