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Was anyone else waiting for Danny to knock his wedding ring down the drain and spend several fruitless, frantic hours trying to get it back?
Was anyone else waiting for Danny to knock his wedding ring down the drain and spend several fruitless, frantic hours trying to get it back?
Was anyone else waiting for Danny to knock his wedding ring down the drain and spend several fruitless, frantic hours trying to get it back?
Not very well, apparently, because even though Sheldon takes up the mantle of being friends with Marty as well, he doesn't recognize his friend's wife. Danny does, after a bit of reflection, even though he only met her once, but Sheldon, who takes it upon himself to object to Flack's relatively mild interrogation for the nebulous reasons of friendship and compassion, has no clue. All right, then. PTB, thy name is inconsistency.
And oh, Stella. It's finally dawned on you just how high the personal and professional stakes are, hasn't it? It never occurred to you that Mac would jump into the Diakos murder as a favor to you. Mac is thick when it comes to emotional nuance, I'll grant you, but even he could see how much Diakos upset you. That he would take an interest in his murder was inevitable. You know he's going to find out about your unauthorized chicanery in the name of revenge great justice, and you have the sense to be scared of the consequences. Not enough sense to come clean, mind you; like any perp, you clammed up and hoped no one would find evidence of your misdeed, but this is Mac. It's a matter of time.
The fallout from your shortsightedness should be epic. You should be fired, demoted, or otherwise disciplined for your flouting of the chain of command that Mac holds so sacred when he's at the top. There should be a long-term, if not irrevocable, rupture of your personal and professional relationship with him. But this is La-La-Land, where actions have no consequences unless they're fluffy bunnies and relationship-propping baby bumps, so I won't hold my breath.
I was thinking that he should have taken a shower in that scene. You know, a nice, long, symbolic shower where he can think about what could have gone wrong while a song plays in the background and there's plenty of steam and...Ooh, and I'd just like to wish the Messer wifebeater a warm and much welcome return. I'd missed that guy! I'm pretty sure it's the first appearance of the season and that warrants a mention. Now we just need to lose the wifebeater in some sort of gratuitous locker room scene and I'll be happy (see, I don't mind ALL contrived scenes!).
Seriously - the recklessness was dangerous regardless of whether or not he has a wife and kid to think about. If he only values his own safety because of the spawnling and his baby mama, that's a problem in itself. (I like good old reckless Danno, but I'm just sayin'.)Even without the kid on the way, Danny put himself in pretty dire danger and both men had cause to take him to task for it. I wish we'd seen that.
:lol: Seriously. Does she have a 'Danny is up to something' detector? I know a great deal of this show is built on unrealistic coincidences, but I think the close-up on his ring was good enough - the viewers get it, PTB. We don't need you to whack us over the head with it.As much as I like Danny and Lindsay the cheesy timing of the phone call made me think his wedding ring is the next step in phone advances, if you rub you wedding ring hard enough your wife calls.
And on a petty note, can we get Danny a better "wedding ring"? It doesn't have to be gold, but something that doesn't look like an angry welder molested a tin can with a soldering iron would be nice. I've seen better jewelery at my local open-air craft fair.
Ooh, and I'd just like to wish the Messer wifebeater a warm and much welcome return. I'd missed that guy! I'm pretty sure it's the first appearance of the season and that warrants a mention. Now we just need to lose the wifebeater in some sort of gratuitous locker room scene and I'll be happy (see, I don't mind ALL contrived scenes!).