Right. Sir. Honey.

Zoe ,'The Train Job'


Lost 2: Tied to a Tree in a Jungle of Mystery  

[NAFDA] This is where we talk about the show! Anything that's aired in the US (including promos) is fair game. No spoilers though -- if you post one by accident, an admin will delete it.


Laura - Nov 23, 2005 4:14:24 pm PST #333 of 5968
Our wings are not tired.

Eko rocks so hard.


JenP - Nov 23, 2005 4:14:47 pm PST #334 of 5968

Oh, and, hey, now the thread title applies to Sayid, too.


JenP - Nov 23, 2005 4:16:07 pm PST #335 of 5968

He really does.

OK. So. She really, really, really shouldn't have a gun, should she? At all. Ever.


JenP - Nov 23, 2005 4:23:50 pm PST #336 of 5968

Jack and Sawyer in the shower, and Kate making the bed. Well, alrighty, then.

ETA: Jeebus, Ana is effing irritating. I just want to smack her. Petulant.


Melpomene - Nov 23, 2005 4:26:01 pm PST #337 of 5968
Ever fired your gun in the air and yelled, 'Aaaaaaah?'

Jack and Sawyer in the shower, and Kate making the bed. Well, alrighty, then.

There's going to be some happy Jack/Sawer fans. Fic come true.

ATA: I LOVE Ana Lucia.


Laura - Nov 23, 2005 4:53:38 pm PST #338 of 5968
Our wings are not tired.

I really wanted Sayid to smack her. Feh.

I'm really enjoying this break from the cooking. Nice episode.

I wasn't sure what Locke was doing at the computer earlier. I was distracted.


SailAweigh - Nov 23, 2005 4:55:53 pm PST #339 of 5968
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Well, crap. I missed tonight's episode. And seeing Sayid all tied up! Doesn't count, though; it wasn't to my bed.


Laura - Nov 23, 2005 4:56:15 pm PST #340 of 5968
Our wings are not tired.

Come on Rose and Bernard reunion.


Laura - Nov 23, 2005 5:01:11 pm PST #341 of 5968
Our wings are not tired.

That was an awesome ending. I'm all happy and stuff.

Also happy about the promo.


DCJensen - Nov 23, 2005 5:01:14 pm PST #342 of 5968
All is well that ends in pizza.

Rose and Bernard. Damn. My allergies are acting up.