Hmm. Episode was pretty good, but didn't quite give me the Web-is-evil vibe I was hoping for. Not feeling really any more creeped out by him than I was before.
I, on the contrary, was more creeped out by Web than ever. Perhaps not so much evil-creeped out, as generally-creeped out. The lengths this guy will go to to solve a case is quite scary, and seems to be getting lengthier for each episode.
I think I love all these (main) characters now, but if I had to choose? Web is rocking my boat pretty hard right now.
And I say that in a very heterosexual, yet manly love kind of way.
Which means, indirectly, the freak-job was dressing a hooker up as Rebecca. Hee!
That was just brilliantly done. Especially coming right after the Paul thing. First you're skeeved that he's making himself a Rebecca to his Paul, then, wait, there's something else going on, and then suddenly you realize he
is
making a Rebecca, just not the one you thought.
If my sources are correct, it's Kiba Rika's birthday.
Happy Birthday, Kiba!
That was just brilliantly done. Especially coming right after the Paul thing. First you're skeeved that he's making himself a Rebecca to his Paul, then, wait, there's something else going on, and then suddenly you realize he is making a Rebecca, just not the one you thought.
sighhh...
Our Tim just loves us so.
Happy birthday, Kiba! She hasn't seen the episode yet, so she might not stop by for a bit.
Well, Rebecca's explanation was that Web got bored and looked through old files on the weekends, and he apparently has a photographic memory.
Dude. He wasn't bored and looking through them. He likes looking at crime scene photos. He has, like, a side table book of them. He knows that shit like some of us know what artwork was done by which artist from what school.
He has, like, a side table book of them.
Huh, that just reminded me - I was curious if that was a real book. I know there are books of Weegee's photographs out there, for instance.
The book is called Scene of the Crime. It's a collection of crime scene photos found in the LAPD archives.
It's a really cool book.
Excellent. Not that I need a copy. I can see just about anything as long as it's fictional, but the real stuff squicks me out something fierce.
