I'm cued up to the guy sitting in the bentwood/wicker chair right under that big lamp with his back to us, half the screen is dark, maybe that's a dancer in the way?
me, too.
I have 7:57 and counting.
Giles, if you would like to get by in American society, then you are going to have to follow our traditions. You're the patriarch. You have to host the festivities, or it's all meaningless.
Buffy ,'Sleeper'
Firefly 5: That's my girl... That's my good girl.
Discussion of the Mutant Enemy series, Firefly, the ensuing movie Serenity, and other projects in that universe.
beekaytee - Jan 09, 2011 2:57:10 pm PST #3501 of 5293
Compassionately intolerant
Laga - Jan 09, 2011 2:57:32 pm PST #3502 of 5293
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
So not cued up to the star field?
quester - Jan 09, 2011 2:57:40 pm PST #3503 of 5293
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Me too!
WindSparrow - Jan 09, 2011 2:57:50 pm PST #3504 of 5293
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
getting closer, three minutes
Laga - Jan 09, 2011 2:58:15 pm PST #3505 of 5293
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
I'm watching Book's intro.
Laga - Jan 09, 2011 2:58:31 pm PST #3506 of 5293
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
OK, now I've got chair guy.
Sophia Brooks - Jan 09, 2011 2:58:43 pm PST #3507 of 5293
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
I was cueed up to star field, and now I tried the wicker chair, and it looks like it is 40 seconds in?
WindSparrow - Jan 09, 2011 2:59:21 pm PST #3508 of 5293
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
for me, chair guy was a couple seconds in.
beekaytee - Jan 09, 2011 3:00:00 pm PST #3509 of 5293
Compassionately intolerant
Play!
quester - Jan 09, 2011 3:00:09 pm PST #3510 of 5293
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Yeah, I got no star field/