Herr Becker has hidden vices. Late at night he dresses in his SS uniform, stands before a mirror rigidly at attention, and fondly recalls the good old days.
Three hours of standing and listening to the drone of dry text would be sheer torture. If I dwell on it too long, it might induce nightmares or scar me for life.
I loved the parts about behaving like a chamber maid in love with gossip and comparing Lawrence to bread and sausage.
Adrian delivered his blood as remixed. His last blood delivery. His parting was poignant.
Oh my God. They're going to a Valentine's Day dance. The most striking couple there.
S o they discover Flip, who is a cetecean and not a fish. He is reconstructing the star charts. Two crew members confirm they have a mystery crew member hiding on the ship for unknown reasons. If they are any weirder than the ones we know about, the ship is in real trouble.
And why was Doc No Doc sticking his finger up the Captain's posterior? Fun?
It's difficult to have secrets in one of the most heavily surveilled places on Earth.
The game is in motion, but the Russians are in terminal mode and not done.
I wouldn't say he's getting ioff easy by any means. He's lost his friends and the only male figure in his life. He's lost Eli. He'll continue to suffer with survivor's guilt. Adrian is a victim of choices made for him.
The architecture of Andrew's plan becomes clear. It's a heist no one can be allowed to discover.
That stall was extremely disappointing after seeing MI6's setup on the RMS Queen Elizabeth in The Man with the Golden Gun.