|They wore clothes in this episode?|
Shall we carry on?
|This glimpse of the top of|
Matt Bomer's underpants
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There was a plot. Or something.
Seriously, guys, I don’t need THIS elaborate a setup to see Matt Bomer shirtless, though I appreciate the effort…
Deep cleansing breath. But seriously, well played, gentlemen. Speaking of…
Matt Bomer? Is a freaking great actor. You and I already know that, but the man plays a slow burn like few others, and his hurt!face is the BEST thing this side of a Winchester. Here is my proof:
|The line to smush this face starts behind me, peeps.|
This is the moment just after he tells Peter they’re done (the first time, not when he storms out). Look at that expression, like he can’t believe he’s just said it, he knows what it all means and how it will impact him, and maybe he wants to take it back, but he knows he can’t. All this conveyed in a microsecond. Bravo, sir.
Pause for the hotness.
I’d accuse Elizabeth of deliberately trying to get him fat, cuz she likes a bit of meat on her men, but…
Gratuitous shot for my Neal/Jones ‘shippers.
Boxing is the slashiest sport of ever. I like it:
Non-Squee of the Week
Admittedly, a minor non-squee, and I know it inhibits dialogue, but these guys weren’t wearing mouth guards?
Quote of the Week:
Elizabeth: “Neal appears to be handling it well.”
Moz: “Clearly they’re lying to each other, making some sort of bargain neither of them can keep.”
Way to sum up the season thus far, Moz…