I am not kidding about how I want to hang up my spurs or something. Like, first with the Sam/Tony, and now with this media-fic that I'm trying to poke around in? IT WILL NEVER BE THIS GOOD. The parallelism between the opening and the closing scene. The shifting treatment of women. JARVIS. The terracotta statues because you know where the terracotta statues went? THAT'S RIGHT. TOMBS. SUBSTITUTES FOR REAL HUMANS. AND.

The grainy picture of the pretty redhead killed me dead.