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MacGyver (2016) s3e11 Mac + Fallout + Jack | Cold Open

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MacGyver (2016) s1e19 Compass | Cold Open

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Batman VS Everyone

If Batman gets prep time, so does everyone else

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(s2e15)

I love this screenshot so much. Murdoc just vibing this whole episode while Mac and Jack haul him around was unexpectedly comedic genius.

Also, when I was first learning to rock-climb i was told to keep two out of four limbs on the wall at any given time and I kinda feel like that was what Mac and Jack were trying to do regarding Murdoc. Of course it didn't work in the end, but they did contain their pet murderer for a respectable length of time.

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MacGyver (2016) s1e7 Can Opener | Cold Open

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MacGyver (2016) s1e14 Fish Scaler | Cold Open

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@impossiblepluto how dare you

"You need to break the time loop. Stop trying to save me. I love you."

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MacGyver (2016) s1e18 Flashlight | Cold Open

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“You think that disapproving glare works on me, after all the times I’ve seen it?”

— Jack Dalton to Matty

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MacGyver (2016) s1e16 Hook | Cold Open

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MacGyver (2016) s3e12 Fence + Suitcase + Americium-241 | Cold Open

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“Yeah, it’s Jack Dalton. We have a hostile on site. Shut the building down right now. I want every available operative to meet me in the Tac room, right now.”

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Jack Dalton to everyone in MacGyver, episode 121

I love it when Jack goes all badass! ♥♥♥ And he didn’t even have to give his people a code or something. He only had to say his name and they rushed to carry out his orders!

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MacGyver (2016) s2e19 Benjamin Franklin + Grey Duffle | Cold Open

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MacGyver + Onion Headlines

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My Sister asked me to make her a MacGyver wallpaper so I might as well share it to you guys too.

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“Hey! This is Jack the Dalton speaking. Probably couldn’t catch your call due to doing cool… bathroom tile salesman… stuff. Leave a message and I’ll hit you back up. Ciao!”

“I don’t know where I am right now.” Mac mumbled. He was aware he was slurring, slightly. He felt like he weighed a million pounds, or maybe like he’d been welded in place into his car. Immovable. Lethargic. His skin felt damp, he didn’t know if he was sweating or bleeding. He felt too cold to be sweating. “But I need help. Can you…”

Mac closed his eyes. Can you what? Find me? Not leave me? Just talk to me?

The voicemail beeped, marking an end to the message.

Mac redialed.

(Fanfic)

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me reading x-men apocalypse ff and talking to myself and going "at least lucas till didn't have to have another bad experience in cairo" and that's a stupidly niche reference oh my god