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Because I have to...


- Oh, James Evan Wilson... Oh! How do I love thee, etc.

- (Srsly. Ded!)

- Cameron's red cross t-shirt was ugly.

- House referred to Party of Five! *snort*

- LMAO, I so adore the fact that Wilson went to his DIVORCE lawyer! >_< (And hey, Alan Rosenfeld!)

- Ugh, House is being SUCH an ass! The payoff is going to be something, I can tell. Or it better be.

- Cuddy wins. As always.

- So where the hell is Wilson living now? And are we supposed to accept he is was [*insert dejected sob here*] the ONLY oncologist at PPTH? The eff? What happened to Brown and all those other guys?

- "What Tritter is doing... to us!" Heeeeeeeee!

- And also, "what do you want me to do? Turn myself in?" I have to fawn over House's asking how he can make things right here, because several times in the past, without Wilson or even the larger part of the audience noticing, House has done exactly as Wilson told him. (Off the top of my head: "Take the case." "Get a hooker." "I want you to run." I'm sure there are many more.)

- Finally, it bears repeating, because it never ceases to be true: Wilson is made of awesome. The end!

No time for a proper entry, but I'm seeing Babel tomorrow! Yay!

Oh, and my new cell finally arrived today. And made my day, because I'm a loser like that, heh! ^_^

Comments

[hannnibal.livejournal.com]

I REALLY appreciated Cuddy's "have a fight with the wife?" comment.

[gossy16.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes, so did I! She's so observant. Hee!