I didn't notice the dreamcatcher before. These boys are just a mess o' mythology...
You're nice, and you're funny and you don't smoke, and okay, werewolf, but that's not all the time. I mean, three days out of the month, I'm not much fun to be around, either.
Willow ,'Get It Done'
Boxed Set, Vol. III: "That Can't Be Good..."
A topic for the discussion of Farscape, Smallville, and Due South. Beware possible invasions of Stargate, Highlander, or pretty much any other "genre" show that captures our fancy. Expect Adult Content and discussion of the Big Gay Sex.
Whitefont all unaired in the U.S. ep discussion, identifying it as such, and including the show and ep title in blackfont.
Blackfont is allowed after the show has aired on the east coast.
This is NOT a general TV discussion thread.
Ailleann - Mar 29, 2007 6:03:20 pm PDT #8990 of 10001
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Beverly - Mar 29, 2007 6:04:05 pm PDT #8991 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
So--do we ever find out how the ugly rawhead got hold of the little kids in the first place? They wouldn't have been playing in that house---and he wouldn't have left it, would he?
Cass - Mar 29, 2007 6:04:40 pm PDT #8992 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Clear!
Um, I mean, poor zapped Dean.
Ailleann - Mar 29, 2007 6:04:54 pm PDT #8993 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Angry voice! Love the angry voice!
Beverly - Mar 29, 2007 6:05:07 pm PDT #8994 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Ahhhh! Don't throw the toaster in the bathtub!
P.M. Marc - Mar 29, 2007 6:05:09 pm PDT #8995 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
"You only get one shot with these things, so make it count."
Hmm...
(I fear I'll be a few minutes behind y'all.)
Lee - Mar 29, 2007 6:05:35 pm PDT #8996 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Why no heart transplant? No insurance?
Lee - Mar 29, 2007 6:06:05 pm PDT #8997 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Want us to pause?
Beverly - Mar 29, 2007 6:06:06 pm PDT #8998 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Berkkovitz! Son of Sam!
Ailleann - Mar 29, 2007 6:06:36 pm PDT #8999 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
I think we're all in different places....
Hunt that little bitch down..... aww, the snarky masks the pain.