So. Spooks.
Can I have my own Tom Quinn?
Someone should have told me that Spooks starts with
NEW MR DARCY BEING A HOT SPY, because then I would have jumped on this wagon millennia ago.
He can live in my pocket and I'll dress him in the finest Italian suits and he can have shiny shoes and occasionally he can do things like walking confidently into a room, whipping out a gun avec silencer, shooting some horrible terrorist in the skull, put the gun away, and then walk right out again - ALL WHILE LOOKING INCREDIBLY FUCKING AMAZING. HE. WILL. BE. MINE.
Oh. My. God. YOU GUYS. I know he's not around forever, but-- just.
Feelings. He gives me... very distinct feelings.
What was I just saying! I have forgotten! TOM QUINN, marry me.
Spooks is: imagine if Michael Vaughn was a capable C.I.A. officer, and instead of Rambaldi and men who didn't die for 500 years or WHATEVER, there was serious things such as Islamic fundamentalism and the IRA.
(And! Nicola Walker, too! Being 250% the opposite of DI Susan Taylor!)