Supernatural! 5.15 (?)
Okay, so I can't actually recall what number tonight's episode is, and I'm not online to find out.
But yaaay! Hellatus is over!!
If anyone is curious, it takes 2.5 listens of "Carry on My Wayward Son" to get from my house to Flurry's. (You can get through "winds of fortune" as you park, but you could get further if you started the song before hitting the main street, since it takes a minute or two to get from my parking spot to the street.)
I almost arrived at Flurry's house sans ami!Castiel, which would not have pleased Flurry. Evidently my cats had knocked him from his orange flowery chair onto the floor. So much for the flights of angels.
Turns out Beatrice (Flurry's cat) is a Castiel girl. When I knock on the door at Flurry's house i routinely tap on the glass bit at the bottom of her door to see if I can't get Beatrice intrigued. She usually isn't. Today I tapped the glass with Castiel and she was patting and pawing at the door to get to him. hee.
Why do I have the time to type all this? 'Cause apparently Flurry's in the shower. She didn't answer the door or her phone, so I let myself in. That's what happens when you give a friend a key so that they can take care of your cat. :D I've totally made myself at home on her couch. I've taken the place I usually sit in, but this appears to be doubly-good as the couch (futon, actually) does not have its cover on and there's a giant wet splotch on the other side. Nearby sits a bottle of Gatorade that I suspect is the culprit... (Turns out no, it's old furniture polish.)
TEN MINUTES 'TIL SHOW!! (Yeah, yeah, I know East Coast, you've already seen the show and had time to digest. But we're 3hours behind you at this point. Which, for the purposes of watching "Project Runway" is a good thing (now it's on at 10 instead of 11).
What's sad is that I'm not nearly as obsessed with Show as I was this time a year ago. Could you imagine my commentary were it then!? :)
Flurry is ordering Greek food so the sound is off. I think I prefer to watch VD this way. Holy carp, there's a black dude! it's a very white town, with the exception of the witch...
OH CARP, flurry's still on the phone and SUPERNATURAL IS GOING TO STAAAAART. (okay at the moment i's just previews for the next VD, full of the usually Muppet and Rob Lowe-Rent, but...) CAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP I'M MISSING THE SOUND ON THE PREVIOUSLIES, HURRY UP AND ORDER THE FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD FLUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.
Then: I have no idea. Well, I mean, I recgonize all these scenes but there's no sound. Oh, hello Dean, you're crying.
NOW I'M MISSING THE NOW!!!!!! NOOOOOOO.
Graveyard-- seems very Buffy the Vampire Slayer what with the gooey dead guy rising from his grave and all. (SOUND WOULD BE NICE.)
YAY Sound!!!!
AGH! CROTCH SHOT!! YUCK. HOLE IN THE PANTS. Mullet of dooooom. Flurry has announced that this guy is my next husband. Grrr. ANOTHER crotch shot, geez.
Flurry: Can we get one more crotch shot before he dies?
Flurry: Zoooombieeeee!
Me: Where's Alicia when you need her? (Alicia studies zombies.)
Flurry: Your husband didn't last long.
Heh.
Nice Mount Rushmore.
Digger?
You gave yourself your own nickname? You can't do that.
Who died and made you queen?
Sam still needs a haircut.
I love Bobby's phones.
BUSTED!
"That is a fun coincidence."
The camera pan back and forth from Sam to Dean and back again was a bit odd. Not bad, just ... odd. Like played for comedic effect without being comedic.
Flurry: He's gotta whistle while he does it?
Huh. Guess I should have made two shovels out of Sculpey.
Nice pan from shovel stab to empty grave.
Where are we? This isn't Benny's trailer, nor Bobby's house-- oh hey, dead guy. No one has moved into Clay Thompson's house since his death?
Sam: FBI.
Flurry: Real convincing.
Oh, his family still lives there.
Dean: So you are, in fact, a dead guy.
Dean: You're a zombie.
Clay: And a taxpayer.
Have Sam and Dean been in jail since season 3? ("Jus in Bello")?
I wonder why they got a different actor for Bobby's wife?
Flurry: You're going to have to give her back, Bobby. You can't keep her.
DEATH!!! Death on a pale horse!!!
Bobby. If you knew this, then why...?
Another horseman? Must be Thursday.
BWAH.
Ohhh Bobbbyyyy.
I should have brought ami!Bobby with me. :(
Meanwhile, back at Roy's Diner...
Dean: If she decides Bobby's face is the blue plate special, I'd like to be there.
hee.
She only looks slightly dead.
More pie! Dammit, I want pie. That's a lot of pie.
I gave up baked goods for Lent... :(
That was a very casual break-and-enter from Dear Ol' Sammy. :)
Messy, messy house. It looks like my apartment! Except mine doesn't have a creepy old scabby lady on a day bed, I promise.
Sam: Yeah, I'm gonna regret this.
Hee.
Ewwwww!!!! Stop slobbering on my Sammy!
Metal Teeth Chomp!
BOBBY.
Zombie!Child: I'm so hungry.
Sheriff!Mom: I know. Mommy's going to make you some soup.
Eilonwy: Only if it's soup made from your braiiinnzzz!
Karen: I'm okay. I just need something to eat!
Eilonwy: Like your brainz!
Sheriff!Jodi: Sean?
Eilonwy: Is Sean the husband or the kid?
Flurry: I don't know.
Eilonwy: Either way they're both dead now!
Rising music!
Eilonwy: Metal Teeth Chomp! Oh, wait, no, it's just Sam. Heh.
Someplace safe: Jail. Very "Jus in Belo"
Gunshot. Very "Heart."
I like that Karen knows she's turning.
Karen: There was a man. At the grave. He was so thin.
Flurry: I feed him some pies.
Dean: BobbY!?
Eilonwy: Bobby. :(
Flurry: Bobby!
OH BOBBY. :(
Flurry: Anything else you wanna pile on, Kripke?
Hey, Flashlight-Fu-- it's been a while.
Sorry the commentary dropped off there-- dinner arrived and it made my hands full. Mmm, pita.
Good things those weren't real zombies, ala "Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things"/"It's the Great Pumpkin, Sam Winchester" or we'd've had to nail 'em back in their grave beds.
GO AWAY COMMERCIALS, I wanna know why the zombie-things were converging on Bobby's house.
Eilonwy: Hello Vancouver!
Flurry: You mean South Dakota.
Eilonwy: Vancouver!
How many episodes have ended with bodies in flames?
Gotta say, the episode really reminded me of the Rising of the Witnesses.
Bobby: I know why Death took a stroll through a cemetary in the sticks of South Dakota.
Eilonwy: Could we put more "s"s in that sentence?
Sam: But you're oing to be all right. Right, Bobby?
Eilonwy: Not really, no. Do you even watch this show, Sam?
So, no insight, no clever thoughts, just... yeah, that.
I have to grade more now. :P
But yaaay! Hellatus is over!!
If anyone is curious, it takes 2.5 listens of "Carry on My Wayward Son" to get from my house to Flurry's. (You can get through "winds of fortune" as you park, but you could get further if you started the song before hitting the main street, since it takes a minute or two to get from my parking spot to the street.)
I almost arrived at Flurry's house sans ami!Castiel, which would not have pleased Flurry. Evidently my cats had knocked him from his orange flowery chair onto the floor. So much for the flights of angels.
Turns out Beatrice (Flurry's cat) is a Castiel girl. When I knock on the door at Flurry's house i routinely tap on the glass bit at the bottom of her door to see if I can't get Beatrice intrigued. She usually isn't. Today I tapped the glass with Castiel and she was patting and pawing at the door to get to him. hee.
Why do I have the time to type all this? 'Cause apparently Flurry's in the shower. She didn't answer the door or her phone, so I let myself in. That's what happens when you give a friend a key so that they can take care of your cat. :D I've totally made myself at home on her couch. I've taken the place I usually sit in, but this appears to be doubly-good as the couch (futon, actually) does not have its cover on and there's a giant wet splotch on the other side. Nearby sits a bottle of Gatorade that I suspect is the culprit... (Turns out no, it's old furniture polish.)
TEN MINUTES 'TIL SHOW!! (Yeah, yeah, I know East Coast, you've already seen the show and had time to digest. But we're 3hours behind you at this point. Which, for the purposes of watching "Project Runway" is a good thing (now it's on at 10 instead of 11).
What's sad is that I'm not nearly as obsessed with Show as I was this time a year ago. Could you imagine my commentary were it then!? :)
Flurry is ordering Greek food so the sound is off. I think I prefer to watch VD this way. Holy carp, there's a black dude! it's a very white town, with the exception of the witch...
OH CARP, flurry's still on the phone and SUPERNATURAL IS GOING TO STAAAAART. (okay at the moment i's just previews for the next VD, full of the usually Muppet and Rob Lowe-Rent, but...) CAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP I'M MISSING THE SOUND ON THE PREVIOUSLIES, HURRY UP AND ORDER THE FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD FLUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.
Then: I have no idea. Well, I mean, I recgonize all these scenes but there's no sound. Oh, hello Dean, you're crying.
NOW I'M MISSING THE NOW!!!!!! NOOOOOOO.
Graveyard-- seems very Buffy the Vampire Slayer what with the gooey dead guy rising from his grave and all. (SOUND WOULD BE NICE.)
YAY Sound!!!!
AGH! CROTCH SHOT!! YUCK. HOLE IN THE PANTS. Mullet of dooooom. Flurry has announced that this guy is my next husband. Grrr. ANOTHER crotch shot, geez.
Flurry: Can we get one more crotch shot before he dies?
Flurry: Zoooombieeeee!
Me: Where's Alicia when you need her? (Alicia studies zombies.)
Flurry: Your husband didn't last long.
Heh.
Nice Mount Rushmore.
Digger?
You gave yourself your own nickname? You can't do that.
Who died and made you queen?
Sam still needs a haircut.
I love Bobby's phones.
BUSTED!
"That is a fun coincidence."
The camera pan back and forth from Sam to Dean and back again was a bit odd. Not bad, just ... odd. Like played for comedic effect without being comedic.
Flurry: He's gotta whistle while he does it?
Huh. Guess I should have made two shovels out of Sculpey.
Nice pan from shovel stab to empty grave.
Where are we? This isn't Benny's trailer, nor Bobby's house-- oh hey, dead guy. No one has moved into Clay Thompson's house since his death?
Sam: FBI.
Flurry: Real convincing.
Oh, his family still lives there.
Dean: So you are, in fact, a dead guy.
Dean: You're a zombie.
Clay: And a taxpayer.
Have Sam and Dean been in jail since season 3? ("Jus in Bello")?
I wonder why they got a different actor for Bobby's wife?
Flurry: You're going to have to give her back, Bobby. You can't keep her.
DEATH!!! Death on a pale horse!!!
Bobby. If you knew this, then why...?
Another horseman? Must be Thursday.
BWAH.
Ohhh Bobbbyyyy.
I should have brought ami!Bobby with me. :(
Meanwhile, back at Roy's Diner...
Dean: If she decides Bobby's face is the blue plate special, I'd like to be there.
hee.
She only looks slightly dead.
More pie! Dammit, I want pie. That's a lot of pie.
I gave up baked goods for Lent... :(
That was a very casual break-and-enter from Dear Ol' Sammy. :)
Messy, messy house. It looks like my apartment! Except mine doesn't have a creepy old scabby lady on a day bed, I promise.
Sam: Yeah, I'm gonna regret this.
Hee.
Ewwwww!!!! Stop slobbering on my Sammy!
Metal Teeth Chomp!
BOBBY.
Zombie!Child: I'm so hungry.
Sheriff!Mom: I know. Mommy's going to make you some soup.
Eilonwy: Only if it's soup made from your braiiinnzzz!
Karen: I'm okay. I just need something to eat!
Eilonwy: Like your brainz!
Sheriff!Jodi: Sean?
Eilonwy: Is Sean the husband or the kid?
Flurry: I don't know.
Eilonwy: Either way they're both dead now!
Rising music!
Eilonwy: Metal Teeth Chomp! Oh, wait, no, it's just Sam. Heh.
Someplace safe: Jail. Very "Jus in Belo"
Gunshot. Very "Heart."
I like that Karen knows she's turning.
Karen: There was a man. At the grave. He was so thin.
Flurry: I feed him some pies.
Dean: BobbY!?
Eilonwy: Bobby. :(
Flurry: Bobby!
OH BOBBY. :(
Flurry: Anything else you wanna pile on, Kripke?
Hey, Flashlight-Fu-- it's been a while.
Sorry the commentary dropped off there-- dinner arrived and it made my hands full. Mmm, pita.
Good things those weren't real zombies, ala "Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things"/"It's the Great Pumpkin, Sam Winchester" or we'd've had to nail 'em back in their grave beds.
GO AWAY COMMERCIALS, I wanna know why the zombie-things were converging on Bobby's house.
Eilonwy: Hello Vancouver!
Flurry: You mean South Dakota.
Eilonwy: Vancouver!
How many episodes have ended with bodies in flames?
Gotta say, the episode really reminded me of the Rising of the Witnesses.
Bobby: I know why Death took a stroll through a cemetary in the sticks of South Dakota.
Eilonwy: Could we put more "s"s in that sentence?
Sam: But you're oing to be all right. Right, Bobby?
Eilonwy: Not really, no. Do you even watch this show, Sam?
So, no insight, no clever thoughts, just... yeah, that.
I have to grade more now. :P