#me reaping: noooooooo

[nitr09-productions]

Gotta be in a play tomorrow for drama class 😡

I don't know how I'm going to take it seriously at the part where I have to eat a tictac and pretend it's drugs.

[snowrassa]

Now that I've read the original 1960 Camelot book, it's wild how much Joshua Logan fixes in the movie only seven years after the stage production opened on Broadway.

He cuts out the Morgan le Fay side-plot, which improves Arthur's story so much that the stage versions also started cutting her out (at least from what I understand of the timeline of events). I'm actually surprised to see she was in the original Broadway show.

He actually lets Lancelot and Guenevere have an affair — somehow not every production remembers this is important to the plot???

He fixes Merlin's character by having him disappear before the story begins, instead of having him introduced to the audience and immediately get trapped in the tree — I've talked about this more somewhere else.

They don't act like Lusty Month of May isn't about sex. Seriously, this song does not work when it's sung all sweet and innocent, read the assignment.

The scene of Arthur, Genny, and Lance discussing Mordred. HUGE moment for the trio. I honestly think you shouldn't be allowed to stage Camelot without including this scene.

This part of the original book really pissed me off: when Genny is agonising that one day Arthur's face may show forgiveness for her again but she won't be there to see it, she finishes off by looking up at him and saying he is showing forgiveness she wished for. NOOOOOOOO this is so wrong. The whole point is that she is reaping the consequences of her actions. She has lost Arthur, lost Camelot, and she will not be with him on the day that he forgives her. The movie fixes this scene, with a phenomenal performance from Vanessa Redgrave, retaining the sense of loss that makes it so powerful.

And, for the previous point and for her entire arc, Joshua Logan was right to make Genny more active participant in her own affair. (and I am not just saying that as a Lance/Genny truther!!!) For me, productions that don't show her pursue Lance at all, or only have her show disdain for him on stage, feel like torture porn. Like here is this woman being relentlessly pursued by this man and now she is the one that will be punished. In the movie, Genny and Lance participate equally in the affair, allowing her own choices to decide her fate.

Anyway, this is longer than it was supposed to be, and I remain the target audience of my own posts, but I adore this movie and genuinely believe it's the best version of Camelot out there

[bidokja]

shj: *is a sopping wet emotionally tangled mess after finding out for sure that his weird memory deja vu stuff wasnt all in his head and yoojin not only has smth to do with it but rubbed it in his face, stranded who knows where after having his birthday party ruined By His Own Self cause he got angy and sunk a fucking yacht. he is one of the most powerful men in the world and is having to eat. convenience store kimbap. on his birthday.*

me: oh this is the best thing that's ever happened to me

shj: *immediately endears himself to me by having such a shit day and then. having to read. the directions. to learn how to open. the kimbap. while still soaking wet. on his birthday. did i mention he is one of the strongest men on the planet. and he has to do this. my heart is a traitorous little bastard.*

me, tearing up: oh this is the worst thing that's ever happened to me

shj: *proceeds to open it Perfectly on his first try*

me, eyes suddenly as dry as a desert: nevermind. also, fuck you

[grocerystoredean]

me, sowing: hahaha yesss this percy jackson tv series will be so good

me, reaping, watching fandom and discourse emerge: NOOOOOOOO

[daddyissuesmademe]

My thought process during 15X18 : Despair

NOTHING IS EDITED,  IWANTED TO BUT AFTER THE WAY THIS EPISODE ENDED, I CAN’T DO IT.

words : 756

warning : spoilers for 15x18, feels, lots of cursing, if it was on paper it’d be tear stained.

[Starting Scene]

JACK JACK JACK SAVE MY BABEY!!!

BILLIE WTF

JACK NOOOOOOOO

HOLY SHIT DEAN STAB HER YES

Awh they’re sad defeated drinking NOOO

This SHitshow

OMG CHARLIE

AND HER GIRLFRIEND !!!

HOLY SHIT STEVIE NOOOO

CAS UWU

JASCK BBY NO

FATHER SON MOMENT DONE RIGHT [under bad circumstances but still. TAKE NOTES JOHN. ]

this very sad remake of ROmeo and Juliet

EEILEEN FUCK. SAM IS IN LOVE PROTECT MY POOR GAINT BABY.

Hey Sam❤ GFHB JKNLL TESB

SHIT WHY’D SHE STOP TYPING

NOPE DON’T TELL ME WHY DON’TSAY IT.

HER LOCKSCREEN IS A PICTURE OF SAM URHGIOEOEGKN 😭😭😭😭😭 STOP THIS PAIN FEST

Sammy. He knows. So much. Hey same,  if I let myself go then I’ll lose my mind.  SAME FUCING MOOD.

SO MUCH PAIN MAKE IT STOP

This Clownshit

DEAN WHAT THE FUCK ARE TYOU DOING. DON”T PLAY BATMAN. oKAY lmao kill death THAT’S SECOND TIME

“I’LL GO WITH YOU DEAN.” BITCH DAMN STRAIGHT [CAN I SAY THE S WORD??] YOU WILL YES. WHAT “ALRIGHT” I CAN’T WIITH THIS SHOW.

HUG HUG HUG HUG HUG. we love bro hugs.

REAP A REAPER. YES LOVE THAT FOR DATE NIGHT. FUN.

Wreak her place. Burn her books. Yes go trash a library. SMOKE HER OUT YES DATE NIGHT DATE NIGHT DATE NIGHT. Love the background music.

DATE NIGHT BACK ON TRACK. OH SHIT THIS ABOUT TO GO DOWN. hELLO BOYS??? I think the fuck not you trick ass bitch.

[SIDE NOTe: Dean looks hot af with that blade. Sir might as well cut me in two and send me on my way]

DATE NIGHT TEAM UP !! YEAH BILLIE STOP KILLING HIS PEOPLE!!

Wrong place??? Fuck fuck fuck sam fuck shit. NO NO MORE KILLING

THIS HIDING IN  A SILO FEST

DONNA !! D-TRAIN!! HI BABY. OKEYDOKE OMG PROTECT THIS ANGEL

Bobby hi. YOU’re funny hi. We love bobby. No matter from what earth. Just badass.

JACKWHAT???? BABEY WHAT DID YOU DO TO THE PLANT-

NO SMOL CHILDNO NO NON ONO FUCK SHIT NO STOP CHARLIE!!!! BOBBY!! NO STOP.  STOP TREATING SAM LIKE THIS. FUCKDONNA !!!

THE BUNKER SHITSHOW

CAS IS ON PROTECTIVE HUSBAND MODE.

FUCK DEAn BILLIE STOP HURTING HIM. BILLIE STOPPPP.

“YOU ARE EVERYTHING I LIVED TO SET FREE” [lmao that’s how you know you made it]

“human disorder incarnate?”  Mom. Dad is that you? Y’all death now ?

“I’Ve got you” HUSBANDS

THIS IS IT, PAIN FEST.

Dean. Dean no. not the time to self blame. STOP THAT.  The way they look at each other!!

“I WAS ANGRY AND BECAUSE I JUST NEEDED SOMETHING TO KILL AND BECAUSE THAT’S ALL I KNOW HOW TO DO”                       StOp THIS NOW.

“SHE’S GONNA KILL YOU AND THEN SHE’S GONNA KILL ME”   AND HE WAS READY FOR IT.

WHAT NO NOT LIERTALLY DON’T TRADE YOUR LIFE CAS. FUCK THAT DEAL.  

OMG STOP TRU HAPPINESS                                                      SWGIUHIB STO PSTYOP STOP

WHAT DO YOU IN LIFE and why can’t you ever have it BABEY YOU DESERVE THE WORLD.

[ side bar: if he says what I think he’s going to say and if it is something that’s been waiting to happen since season 4 and something that the SPN fandom has been craving for and they decide to give it to us one episode before this fuckall show ends then I swear by all things holy I’m gonna break something (my heart) but damn okay fuck fuckfuck. Back to the episode]

DADDY”S BLUNT INSTURMENT

Cas is… saying ILOVE YOYU ??? dean is the most caring man on earth !! most selfless. THIS IS MAKING ME SAD. “I CARED ABOUT THE WHOLE WORLD BECAUSE OF YOU.” BITCH IS SAD. SAD SAD SAD. He said it.                                                                                                   HE SAID IT.                                                                                         WHY AM I CRYING                                                                              HOLY SHIT I NEED A MINUTE

STOP LOOKING AT DEAN WITH THOSE EYES IM CRYING STFU.

Dean sAY IT BACK you fool.

[ HOLY SHIT GUYS!! THE WAY HE HELD DEAN AND TOSSED HIM ASIDE?? YEAH CAS’S BLOODY HANDPRINT IS IN THE SAME PLACE AS WHEN CAS RAISED DEAN FROM PREDITION. I HATE THIS FUCKING SHOW. KILL ME NOW.  ]

[NO ONE TOUCH ME]

The way Dean Winchester sits on the floor on and em*ty room which was 2 seconds ago beaming with revenge, angst and love, finding and looking for a grip to get on reality is exactly how I am right now except I can no way match that man’s beauty.

LOOK AT JACK. LOOK HOW BROKEN HE LOOKS HOW TF IS HE GOING TO TAKE THE NEWS OF CAS HUH??? WRITERS WTHAT THE FUCK ??/ YOU WANT THIS TINY BABEY TO GO THROUGH THAT ????? AFTER HE CALLED HIM DAD???? FUCK YOU.

DEAN IS SOBBING. I REPEAT, DEAN IS SOBBING. IT’S THE CLASSIC HAND THROUGH HAIR CRY OUT EYES OUT. THIS IS BAD THIS IS BAD.

So in conclusion, I hate this stupid show an how it makes me feel sad, happy, mad and destructive at he same time. Now if you excuse me, I’m going to sob my eyes out even though I physically can’t.

[72crowe89]

Marvel Studios v. Sony

Judge: We are gathered here today to hear the custody case between Marvel Studios and Sony over their child Spider-Man. Marvel Studios wants to change the custody agreement such that they have joint physical and legal custody of the child. Sony wants to maintain the original custody agreement of sole legal and physical custody with visitation rights. Marvel Studios, state your case.

Marvel Studios: Thank you, your honor. Sony was struggling with Spider-Man for a long time, so much so that they asked for us to come and help them straighten him out. And we did. Because of us, Spider-Man is more successful than he was before, he connects with people more than he did before, and he has built strong relationships with his siblings, especially my son Iron Man. I feel that having more control over his life will continue to be beneficial to him in the long run.

Sony: Your, honor, Marvel Studios mischaracterizes how I raised our son. Although there have been some bumps in the road, Spider-Man has thrived in my household...

Marvel Studios: “Some bumps in the road?” Spider-Man nearly died twice under your watch!

Sony: Oh, you wanna throw stones? How about how we got into this position in the first place because you couldn’t take care of your kids, so other people had to do it for you? And we see how well that worked out with X-Men and Fantastic Four. Oh, and the only reason you got them back, and the only reason why your children are so successful, is because of your father Disney!

Marvel Studios: Yes, my father has helped me a lot with my children, but their success is 100% my doing. I’ve even built up the more constrained of my children, like Guardians of the Galaxy. Meanwhile, you just want to throw him into crazy programs with hooligans like Venom and Morbius...

Sony: You mean his friends from long before you and your ilk came into the picture. And Spider-Man’s “strong relationships with his siblings?” Iron-Man and Captain America have moved out of the house, has he even had a conversation with Thor? Does he even know who Dr. Strange is?

Spider-Man: Hey, I love that guy...

Sony: And besides, with  Black Widow, Hawkeye, Thor, Guardians of the Galaxy, Dr. Strange, Eternals, Shang-Chi, Antman and Wasp, Falcon and Winter Soldier, WandaVision, Loki, What If, Black Panther, Captain Marvel, X-Men, Fantastic Four, The Defenders, Agents of Shield, Runaways, Cloak and Dagger, Ghost Rider, Agent Carter, Inhumans, oh wait, do you even claim those last six anymore, or is Marvel Entertainment still raising them? With all those kids running around, how do you expect to devote any time to Spider-Man?

Marvel Studios: Seems like I did better with him in spite all of my kids than you did with just him. Funny how you want to reap the benefits of my good parenting and my money but start acting funny when things don’t line up your way.

Sony: I could say the same about you. It’s my hard work, not yours, that made him successful, and you just want to stop child support even though you’re rich enough to afford it.

Marvel Studios: Child support? When he’s with me most of the time? If you think I’ll give you another...

Judge: That’s enough! As...entertaining as that was, the custody agreement that Marvel Studios agreed to gives Sony full physical and legal custody of Spider-Man. This case has shown me that not only should that remain, but visitations should be suspended until further notice.

Marvel Studios: What?

Spider-Man: What? No!

Judge: That’s my ruling. Case dismissed.

Spider-Man: (clings on to Marvel Studios) No! Don’t leave me! I don’t wanna go! I don’t wanna go!

Sony: (pulls Spider-Man off Marvel Studios) Don’t worry, sweety, do you want to play ‘Uncle Ben’ again?

Spider-Man: Noooooooo!

(Warner Bros and DC Comics)

Warner Bros: Whew! No matter how much of a mess our family is, at least we stick together!

DC Comics: You said it!

[lovphobic]

NOOOOOOOO I CAN'T BELIEVE YOUVE DONE THIS I'M HAVING FLASHBACKS TO RATHIAN STUNNING ME AND KILLING ME

I WAS going to say you can be pink Rathian to stay more on brand but no! You can be the green one now!

YOU LITCHRALLY CAME IN MY INBOX CAVE AND STARTED ATTACKING ME FOR NO REASONNNNN U DESERVE IT !!!! U COULDV LEFT ME BEEEEEEE!!!!!!! REAP WHAT U SOW

[louisetakesphotos]

Well dear Tumblr community, it’s time to fill you in on quite the misadventure.  Let me tell you a tale. A tale of woe, a tale of heartbreak, a tale of schlemeils and schlimazels. Of a thing known as the Blitz (a string of constant bad luck).The tale begins in Bangkok, with hardly enough sleep my human, known affectionately as Chaim, and I were ready to jump on a bus to Cambodia. With only 2 minutes to spare he decided to get money out at the ATM, alas the ATM had a different idea and his card was swallowed up into the black abyss of another countries banking system, never to be seen again. Because the universe was trying to make it fairly obvious it was playing a joke on us, that was the moment the skies opened and the first rain in several months poured forth. The bus pulled up and knowing my visa was expiring the next day we decided to get on it. Even as my stomach muscles clenched, I kept assuring him, 'I've got you man, I've got you.' 600m up the road we realised the error of our ways and we jumped off the bus, knowing we needed to cancel his card before we spent 12 hours making our way to a new country. Out we jumped into the downpour. This wasn't just an ordinary downpour, this was a downpour in Khoa San Road, the scummiest, filthiest place in all of Thailand. Water was flooding down the street, it was up to our knees and our shoes kept falling off, so eventually we said ‘to hell with it all’ took them off and walked barefoot through the minefield of unknown substances stuck to the ground. As I took my first step on the slippery sidewalk I saw a rat scuttle past, followed by an army of centipedes and cockroaches. With all my worldly possessions getting soaked on my back we finally made it back to our guesthouse. I turned to Chaim and assured him yet again ‘it’s ok, I have a card. I’ve got you till you can order another one.’So away we went the next day, with blue skies the universe shined it’s agreement down on us ‘Yes Louise and Chaim, you made the right decision, this was a small upset in an otherwise beautiful adventure to a new country. Everything will be fine. Fine I say!' The universe desperately assured us, trying and succeeding to lull us into a false sense of security. We arrived at the border to discover what a filthy liar our fair universe was and realised we were currently halfway through a scam. Pay them to organise a Cambodian visa, or get left behind and have to organise our own way to Siem Reap. We'd forgotten what it was like in developing world countries, so we begrudgingly agreed to just pay the extra money and be done with it.'We'll be in Cambodia soon, then our luck will turn, won't it?' We asked each other hopefully. ALAS, it was not to be. Alas the universe, the simulation, the author of whatever strange novel we're apparently characters in decided that no, the plot would be better if our luck stayed down, and so I walked over to a nearby ATM machine to get money out. Telling Chaim over and over, it’s ok, it’s ok, I’ve got you, I’ve got you. We’re going to have a great time, god I can’t wait to get into Cambodia. Our cambodian 'friend' who was organising our visas, who’d assured us he had our best interests at heart came up and agreed and agreed, oh yes thats a good amount to get out, oh yes you should exchange your money here, oh yes cambodia is good, oh yes oh yes. And suddenly a beeping sound interrupted this hectic tirade of useless information and I realised I did not in fact have Chaims back because my ATM card had just been swallowed. NOOOOOOOO. It was the last day of my visa, what do we do, what do we do. We're at the border, where do we go? How do we deal with this? Oh, for the first time in my life I was semi organised before I left the country, and I have a second card. It’s ok, it’s ok. It’s all going to be ok. It has $0 on it, but it's all going to work out for the best.We cross the border, we wait in this shed over here. We walk through this line over there. We double back, we walk in circles, screeching hawkers, pounding heat, the knowledge that the last two times, in the last two days we’ve used ATM’s our cards have been swallowed. Having been assured that ATMs in Cambodia are even less reliable my stomach knotted up, and I thought of all the things I’ll do if I’m stuck in a crazy country with no access to money. We made it back to the bus, knowing we’d been scammed, knowing we were down to my travel card which had $0 on it, feeling the knots tightening in my stomach. But we had our bags, we had our passports and our cambodian visas. We had our sanity and everything was going to be alright. We laughed at ourselves ‘well we needed a good reminder, Cambodia is different, we’re well and truly back in the developing world and they don’t have the same rules, our bad luck will turn around.’ We reached the point in the story where it seems as if the main characters life is back on track, that everything is ok, but anyone reading the book or watching the movie knows that this is the false promise before the bleakest point in the heroes story. And so away we went, gallivanting through temples, through back streets, playing with children, spying on monks, eating street food, riding our bicycles in the street. Taking the best photos of my trip so far and getting more and more excited about the next month of photography ahead, thinking of the stories I would write with them to try and send to magazines, thinking 'ah yes this is the life for me. Oh how happy photography makes me.' And as it always does in the best stories, everything came crashing down around us. One sleepy Saturday night, after a hearty dinner, after a day looking at all the photos we'd taken through the temples of Angkor wat, getting excited to go back the next day, everything changed. My social media addiction led me to look for my phone but it wasn't where I left it. I searched through my belongings but something was different. I looked at my camera bag and something didn't quite add up. Where my beloved baby Mandy the Mark iii had been, alongside 3 expensive professional lenses, was a large gaping hole. The hole seemed to expand in front of me, it was no longer the bright blue of the inside of my bag, but had turned black, it was a black hole and it was expanding, sucking everything in with it. Every good memory, every future photograph, the entire month of travel in front of me. I stared, still unable to comprehend I had just been robbed. That $8000 worth of camera equipment, along with my new mobile phone was no longer mine, but instead in the hands of some backstabbing thief at the guesthouse I was staying in. "Hey wait a minute, my camera's gone too?" Chaim said. Without a doubt we knew it was the hotel staff, or someone working with them, the door was locked, the windows barred, and we'd only been gone for 20 minutes. The invasion of privacy, the loss of my livelihood, the knowledge that the trust i'd had was gone and all the niceties of the homely place we'd decided to make our abode for the past week crumbled into a vile mess around us.What happened next could be the plot of an entire movie, yet I'll try and sum it up in a short paragraph. Three entire days in a sweltering, post colonial police station, arguing with shirtless police officers with the reek of last nights alcohol on them, all for the sake of a simple piece of paper, a copy of the police report, so I could try and leave this shemozzle behind me and get my gear back.We were intimidated, accused of lying and attempting insurance fraud, and asked to completely change our story because they had no intention of investigating a hotel in a place who's only income is tourism. Constantly being asked "What do you want the police to do about it?" It took yelling, sweet talking, persistence, a refusal to leave and becoming a massive pain in their side and finally the insinuation of a possible 'kindness' (also known as a bribe) I had the piece of paper in my hand. The knots that had been tightening in my stomach finally relaxed and a laugh burst out as we walked out of station, and were free to leave Cambodia and try and get my belongings back. After telling you of the horrific luck we dealt with, I have to finish with a note about Cambodia. I still love that beautiful, wonderful country, and ironically, although I dealt with some aggravating officers and thieves, the people in general are some of the loveliest people I've met on my travels.After losing my most important possessions and feeling like the world around me had come crashing down and everything was bitter and horrible, the thing that pulled me rather quickly from my self pity party, was looking around at the country I was lucky enough to be in, at the poverty that led to a city with a higher theft rate, and a country where police need bribes because they don't earn a high enough wage to support their families. A country that is still reeling from genocide, from severe mistreatment, and whose magic comes from the under-developed nature of the place. A country I'll most definitely be returning to, with a new camera.

[mycasandstarrs]

SPN 4x15: “Death Takes a Holiday”

Because I would internally be pissed with myself if I didn’t finish doing this rewatch, I’m gonna see this thing through and hopefully finish in time for S14. One way or another, I’m gonna do it.

Bison Bud’s Bar.

Oh goodness, that all happened really quickly.

“Don’t move.” *Moves anyway.*

Shot point blank in the chest and he’s not even bleeding. Nothing short of a miracle.

The boys catch wind of the strange happenings.

Why the resistance from Dean?

Oh yeah, the happenings from the last episode and Dean is a passive aggressive little bugger.

Sam, who normally likes to talk things through, all of a sudden wants to move past something. Gee, I wonder why.

“flooredbythelord.com” fff, hahahaha

"I had this feeling like angels were watching over me. I wouldn’t expect you guys to understand.” O H buddy, you’re talking to Dean freaking Winchester, who’s literally been touched by an angel.

Watch the tone, Sam.

Aww, well that’s sweet.

Cole Griffith. The last death in the town.

Oooh, Sam’s got the right idea!

I kinda love how even tho Sam and Dean are very much used to their lives, they have little moments where they sorta step back and realize just how weird it is, and they’re just amused.

Dean’s moral dilemma.

Sam is just...he just has a terrible way with words sometimes. 

Oh, so Sam’s just accepted he’s a “freak” now?

Hell, why do I get the feeling he’s quoting Ruby again?

Busted.

How is Dean the only one trying to come up with something?? Help him Sam!

hahahaha, aww Dean.

Alastair! Our MOTE.

Sam immediately positions himself to exorcise him.

Well, go for it Sam.

(x)

Sam was too busy freaking showing off.

Awww, poor honey.

“I think I have a concussion.” 

I love Dean.

Shut up, Sam.

(Now that I’m remembering Cas appearing towards the end of the episode, I’m remembering that the angels were keeping an eye on them...meaning they’re probably  watching now.)

“You can’t kill Death.” *snickers in S10 season finale*

Oh yeah there we go, Sam wishes the angels were here to help, just as I was remembering that they probably are watching.

Y’all do crazy best.

Seriously, Sam.

hahaha.

More blind jokes

“Even if you do break into the veil and you find the reaper, how you gonna save it?”

“With style and class.” Bless.

So, does this count as a death or??

“You have got a great ass.” She ain’t wrong.

Dean is a child.

“Am I making you uncomfortable?”

It’s Cole Griffith!

And Cole’s mother. :(

“Thanks Haley Joel, I know I’m dead.” lol

Cole died of an asthma attack. :(

Well, Dean knows what it’s like to die and have an out of body experience.

Cole mentions black smoke before things get spooky.

Tessa! With longer hair.

“So this is the reaper that came after you.” More like the reaper doing her job, but yeah.

“You should shag ass.” Such colorful vocabulary Sam.

“Your whole angel-demon dance off? I could care less. I just want to do my job.” 

Tessa agrees to step aside, but she’s reaping Cole first once things are back to normal.

“What are you going to say to him?”

“Whatever I have to..” That’s...not nice.

I honestly can’t tell if Sam’s being sympathetic or manipulative.

Guess sympathy doesn’t work...so...

“Whatever I have to.” = lies. This is low for you, Sam.

Dean confesses to regretting not going with Tessa the year following their first encounter.

Honestly, I wouldn’t mind Tessa being my reaper.

The “black smoke” was at the funeral home.

And now it came and took Tessa. Great.

It’s Patrick Swayze “Ghost”  training time!

LMAO I love the little sequence of Cole teaching them how to punch.

I can’t believe Sam actually went to upper cut a 12 year old.

“Demon invisible ink” far from it, it’s Enochian!

What a show off.

Well, shit. Iron chains.

Alastair again! In my favorite vessel of his, this actor is phenomenal.

N o o o not Pamela. Why didn’t they ward the hotel against demons???

Well, Dean does kill Death with his scythe...

Oh hell, that’s Death’s own scythe!

Do something, boys!

RIP reaper #1.

l o r d, why did this have to happen to Pamela??

Aaayyy, they did it!

NOOOOOOOO

RIP demon.

“What the hell?””

“Guess again.”

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Cas recruited them!

Already bickering like a married couple. :’)

“If you want our help, why the hell didn’t you just ask?”

“Because whatever I ask, you seem to do the exact opposite.”

“You made an exception for me.”

“You’re different.”

Oh dear, now we have to reap Cole.

“Tell your brother, thanks for nothing.”

Like I said before, I wouldn’t mind Tessa being my reaper.

���We’re all scared. That’s the big secret. We’re all scared.”

Cole’s mother has her peace.

Tessa calls bull on the angel’s “second chance”. She’s right.

“There’s no such thing as miracles.” Ouch.

Pamela went out drinking, nice.

“I know what you did to that demon, Sam. I can feel what’s inside of you. If you think you have good intentions, think again.” Last words.

RIP Pamela Barnes. Goddamn it, you deserved better.

Oh. Kim Manners had passed away from this point. Thank you for all that you did for this show, Kim.