Supernatural - Spoilers for 0206 - No Exit
SUPERNATURAL!
Philly. I wonder what part of Vancouver tey used for this.
Flickering lights. The Demon. Or, y'know, a ghost.
WTH? Isn't the Black Oil from X-Files?
KATIE HOLMES! KIDNAPPED BY AN EVIL CULT! WOO!
Love SammichandDean caving in to Ellen.
Nebraska Is For Lovers shirts. Well, we know where the roadhouse is now.
Jo = Joanna Beth. Nice.
I like that Dean doesn't think Jo can hunt; it makes her less Mary-Sue.
Sam's seen ectoplasm twice, and apparently you have to be real badass to leave it.
Stay-Puft Marshmellow! Two seperate episodes in two seperate season where Dean has referenced Ghost Busters.
Deano. No, not unless you're John and not unless Dean's four.
He lied to Ellen. Oh he's dead.
I'd really like Jo a lot more if she wasn't as good at hunting as it seems she is.
Dean wishes he could do something else and knows he's "a little twisted." Hm.
It's gonna be a rat, watch.
EW. It was a clump of hair with part of the skull attached. That's so nasty.
(Yuss: "Her face should pop off.")
HOOKMAN! HOOKMAN left the scratch-marks with no visible means. I knew I recognized that trick from somewhere.
Fucking commercial.
Yuss thought the ectoplasm was Dark Water. I would've agreed but it was too thick.
Back on.
Is he asleep like that? WTF Dean? Dean sleeps like I pegged Sam to, all fucking over the place.
Aw. The knife was her Dad's. Okay, maybe I might like her a teeny bit now.
Ooh! John memories! The first thing Dean thinks of when he remembers John is Dean at six or seven and John took him shooting for the first time, bottles on the fence. He bulls-eyed every one and John gave him this smile...
My fingers went completely still when Jo mentioned the smell of leather on her Dad. I felt the need to mention that.
DUDE. WTF? My CW is screwing up and went completely silent
DUDE! H.H. HOLMES! HE WAS AWESOME! But? From Chicago.
DUDE. THE GHOST OF H.H. HOLMES! I LOVE YOU KRIPKE!
Yeah, Chicago, I knew they'd mention you baby.
Oh God, an actual serial killer, and an underrated one at that, I heart Kripke SO MUCH.
"Ah I shoulda cleaned the pipes." "What?" DEAN. YOU WIN.
Ectoplasm.
She had a razor phone. She's a redneck from a bar in Nebraska and she had a razor phone. That is just not fucking fair, y'all.
Commercial.
H.H. Holmes. Oh man, he amount of love I have for this show actually grew when they metioned him. Also? I think I might be a little in love with Sammy because he knew his real name. See, I'mn not a COMPLETE freak, Samm knew it too.
Not sure how that's supposed to help prove my point...
Back on.
SAMMY!
I have this deep, insane love for Dean's ringtone.
Oh Dean's DEAD.
"You promise. That's not the first time I've heard that from a Winchester." "What?" OH GOD PLEASE LET HER BE THEIR SISTER.
Either she's really tiny or she's in a fucking HUGE coffin.
AH! SCRATCHMARKS! NAILS! *Freaks out*
"This wont make you feel better but, I'm here to rescue you." At least she knows it.
OOH. There goes a handful of her hair.
Nother commercial. Running to nab my serial killer encyclopdieas and fact-check this.
Back on.
Tell me Sammy's got an EMF metal-setector. Dean, I love your Nerdy ass so hard.
Oh damn. So just a metal detector. Oh well, still cool.
Okay wow, that is creepy.
Pure iron blade. Nice. Her Daddy knew his shit.
Dean. Crawling. Through pipes. And Sam. Crawlng. Through pipes. Hot fuck damn, yo.
YEAH! SAM AND DEAN TO THE RESCUE!
Ew. Bones. Juicy.
DUDE. RING OF SALT. Fuck yeah, trapped his bitch-ass down there.
THEY'RE GONNA CEMENT IT! YEAH DEAN!
DUDE. A CEMENT TRUCK. Dean totally learned that from his Daddy that one time in Utah. :D I love you Kripke, hug and kisses baby! You know what I like.
Commercial. Twelve minutes left. Dean, you better start runnin' cause Ellen gonna whoop you something fierce.
Back on.
Huh, why's Sam in--
Oh no.
Most awkward car ride ever.
Dude. She turned off the radio. Damn. Sam so used to sitting in the backseat with Dean when they'd get in trouble.
"[...] Her Dad'd be proud." "Don't you dare say that, not you."
HA! I KNEW IT! SHE'S THEIR SISTER! WATCH!
Or not. John fucked up and got her Daddy killed? Damn you Kripke, I wasn't expecting that! Dammit.
Okay. So. H.H. Holmes actually wasn't very discriminating, unlike Ted Bundy and despite what was said in tis episode he didn't neccesarily go for petite blondes; he killed anyone he could. He rented out rooms in his apartment during the Chicago World's Fair and several of the people he rented to just vanished into thin air.
Also? Not enough Sammich in this ep, not by a fucking long-shot. It was kind of The Dean and Jo show (With special guest Sam). Which bugged me really, that's what worries me about the boys getting love interests, all Wincest aside I watch the show because Sam and Dean are interesting and brothers and cool. I signed on for a show about two brothers hunting evil across country and whenever I hear about a new chick coing in to try and woo one of them I get my hackles raised because I'm afraid the whole show will suddenly become like this episode a guy and his girl and his brother for a few seconds here and there.
SKIN! SKIN! IT'S COMING BACK TO BITE THEM IN THE ASS! MOGYESILOVEYOU.
Is it next Thursday yet? Is it?
Philly. I wonder what part of Vancouver tey used for this.
Flickering lights. The Demon. Or, y'know, a ghost.
WTH? Isn't the Black Oil from X-Files?
KATIE HOLMES! KIDNAPPED BY AN EVIL CULT! WOO!
Love SammichandDean caving in to Ellen.
Nebraska Is For Lovers shirts. Well, we know where the roadhouse is now.
Jo = Joanna Beth. Nice.
I like that Dean doesn't think Jo can hunt; it makes her less Mary-Sue.
Sam's seen ectoplasm twice, and apparently you have to be real badass to leave it.
Stay-Puft Marshmellow! Two seperate episodes in two seperate season where Dean has referenced Ghost Busters.
Deano. No, not unless you're John and not unless Dean's four.
He lied to Ellen. Oh he's dead.
I'd really like Jo a lot more if she wasn't as good at hunting as it seems she is.
Dean wishes he could do something else and knows he's "a little twisted." Hm.
It's gonna be a rat, watch.
EW. It was a clump of hair with part of the skull attached. That's so nasty.
(Yuss: "Her face should pop off.")
HOOKMAN! HOOKMAN left the scratch-marks with no visible means. I knew I recognized that trick from somewhere.
Fucking commercial.
Yuss thought the ectoplasm was Dark Water. I would've agreed but it was too thick.
Back on.
Is he asleep like that? WTF Dean? Dean sleeps like I pegged Sam to, all fucking over the place.
Aw. The knife was her Dad's. Okay, maybe I might like her a teeny bit now.
Ooh! John memories! The first thing Dean thinks of when he remembers John is Dean at six or seven and John took him shooting for the first time, bottles on the fence. He bulls-eyed every one and John gave him this smile...
My fingers went completely still when Jo mentioned the smell of leather on her Dad. I felt the need to mention that.
DUDE. WTF? My CW is screwing up and went completely silent
DUDE! H.H. HOLMES! HE WAS AWESOME! But? From Chicago.
DUDE. THE GHOST OF H.H. HOLMES! I LOVE YOU KRIPKE!
Yeah, Chicago, I knew they'd mention you baby.
Oh God, an actual serial killer, and an underrated one at that, I heart Kripke SO MUCH.
"Ah I shoulda cleaned the pipes." "What?" DEAN. YOU WIN.
Ectoplasm.
She had a razor phone. She's a redneck from a bar in Nebraska and she had a razor phone. That is just not fucking fair, y'all.
Commercial.
H.H. Holmes. Oh man, he amount of love I have for this show actually grew when they metioned him. Also? I think I might be a little in love with Sammy because he knew his real name. See, I'mn not a COMPLETE freak, Samm knew it too.
Not sure how that's supposed to help prove my point...
Back on.
SAMMY!
I have this deep, insane love for Dean's ringtone.
Oh Dean's DEAD.
"You promise. That's not the first time I've heard that from a Winchester." "What?" OH GOD PLEASE LET HER BE THEIR SISTER.
Either she's really tiny or she's in a fucking HUGE coffin.
AH! SCRATCHMARKS! NAILS! *Freaks out*
"This wont make you feel better but, I'm here to rescue you." At least she knows it.
OOH. There goes a handful of her hair.
Nother commercial. Running to nab my serial killer encyclopdieas and fact-check this.
Back on.
Tell me Sammy's got an EMF metal-setector. Dean, I love your Nerdy ass so hard.
Oh damn. So just a metal detector. Oh well, still cool.
Okay wow, that is creepy.
Pure iron blade. Nice. Her Daddy knew his shit.
Dean. Crawling. Through pipes. And Sam. Crawlng. Through pipes. Hot fuck damn, yo.
YEAH! SAM AND DEAN TO THE RESCUE!
Ew. Bones. Juicy.
DUDE. RING OF SALT. Fuck yeah, trapped his bitch-ass down there.
THEY'RE GONNA CEMENT IT! YEAH DEAN!
DUDE. A CEMENT TRUCK. Dean totally learned that from his Daddy that one time in Utah. :D I love you Kripke, hug and kisses baby! You know what I like.
Commercial. Twelve minutes left. Dean, you better start runnin' cause Ellen gonna whoop you something fierce.
Back on.
Huh, why's Sam in--
Oh no.
Most awkward car ride ever.
Dude. She turned off the radio. Damn. Sam so used to sitting in the backseat with Dean when they'd get in trouble.
"[...] Her Dad'd be proud." "Don't you dare say that, not you."
HA! I KNEW IT! SHE'S THEIR SISTER! WATCH!
Or not. John fucked up and got her Daddy killed? Damn you Kripke, I wasn't expecting that! Dammit.
Okay. So. H.H. Holmes actually wasn't very discriminating, unlike Ted Bundy and despite what was said in tis episode he didn't neccesarily go for petite blondes; he killed anyone he could. He rented out rooms in his apartment during the Chicago World's Fair and several of the people he rented to just vanished into thin air.
Also? Not enough Sammich in this ep, not by a fucking long-shot. It was kind of The Dean and Jo show (With special guest Sam). Which bugged me really, that's what worries me about the boys getting love interests, all Wincest aside I watch the show because Sam and Dean are interesting and brothers and cool. I signed on for a show about two brothers hunting evil across country and whenever I hear about a new chick coing in to try and woo one of them I get my hackles raised because I'm afraid the whole show will suddenly become like this episode a guy and his girl and his brother for a few seconds here and there.
SKIN! SKIN! IT'S COMING BACK TO BITE THEM IN THE ASS! MOGYESILOVEYOU.
Is it next Thursday yet? Is it?