SPN: Hunted
Jan. 11th, 2007 09:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
xaaraThe usual running commentary. Squeeage, questionable grammar and punctuation. Quotes that will have to be checked once I re-watch, names that came up. Eye rolling and only one instance of DEAN IS TWELVE, which is weird. Will be back with more reasoned response tomorrow, but tonight I'm off a ridiculously long and boring shift and not capable of higher thought.
Yup, still saving people, hunting things. Amazingly enough, still the family business.
I like this Scott kid. Yed makes another appearance. This guy gets around. Hee, White Rabbit! So appropriate.
And then Scott kid is stabbed. And then he dribbles this trail of blood out his mouth. Is that physically possible? It sort of looks like it’s crawling down his face. Eww.
Meanwhile, back at the date...
“Wanted me to watch out for you, take care of you.” “Said that I had to save you. That nothing else mattered.”
“He said that I might have you kill you, Sammy.” *DIES*
“Sam, please, man. Hey, please. Give me some time to think, I’m begging you here. Please, please.” Oh, Dean! Seriously, that just about broke me, right there.
Sam steals a car! Can’t read the note in the next scene, an address? I guess? Curse my poor reception.
Yes, Sam, look through the creepy chink. Lock picking! Car-stealing and then lock-picking! The dude-meter revs up its pie charts.
And then Sam gets his ass vaporized. Hmm. I’m guessing this is a dream.
Yup, dream. Metal teeth chomp.
Dude, that’s some low-ridin’ grocery cart there. I must buy myself one of these phones! Clearly, I will not be cool without one! *snort*
Regina Spektor music for the GG promo. It almost makes me not want to vomit.
Okay, so Sam’s at the roadhouse. How did he get there? Does that mean Dean’s with him?
Oh. Guess not. Love that Dean’s calling the roadhouse to see whether Sam’s there.
Jo ran away! Why didn’t they get a call from Ellen about that?
My Ellen fic’s about to get Jossed all to hell, isn’t it? Nope. Whew. (hee)
ASH! Looking for nursery fires.
She’s gotta call Dean. “My brother means well.” Sam, you IDIOT. HE LOVES YOU.
I love how Ash always finishes their beers. He’s awesome. Also: I didn’t catch his comment having to do with monkeys, but I suspect it was amusing.
Sam talks to Scott’s dad in Indiana. “You think maybe I could see his room?”
Dr. George Waxler. And then he steals whatever the drugs are. I didn’t see a label. Will have to look on re-watching.
DUDE. Creepy wall full of yellow eyes. That’s actually pretty cool. I want to work sets for this show so badly it hurts sometimes.
Blue Rose motel. (vacancy) Creepy music. Sam knows there’s someone behind him.
Chick who had the nightmare about pink mist!Sam appears.
THERE ARE CREEPY EYES/DRYER FRONTS ALL OVER THE WALL. I forgot how much I loved the motels they stay in. How do I always forget these things?
Nightmare chick’s name is Ava Wilson. Ooh, saw Scott stabbed in parking lot. Does that mean that Yed did the stabbing? How did she find Sam?
Hehe, that’s the next question out of his mouth. She’s smart re: the Googling. Sam needs Ash to find a bus company but she can find him in a motel? Owned, Sammy boy, owned.
“You must be one of us.”
“Okay, so you’re nuts.” LOL, Ava, honey. Could I point something out to you? Yeah? Okay, see, once upon a time there was this pot. And also this kettle.
“Something bad could be happening here, and I swore I’d protect that kid.” Oh, Dean. And of course Ellen tells him. (We finally get that “You can’t protect your loved ones forever” speech from the SOON, too.)
I love Ava! Seriously! This means she is DOOMED. Sigh.
LMAO, SAM’S CLIMBING OUTSIDE THE WINDOW. Erm. Please don’t fall?
“I swallowed, like, eight things of Pop Rocks and then drank a whole can of Coke, you don’t think that counts as a suicide attempt, do you?” Yes. Yes it does. Eating Pop Rocks at all counts as a suicide attempt. *suppresses memories*
“Thank God you’re okay.” “Ah, you’re better than okay. Sam, you sly dog.” OMG DEAN YOU ARE TWELVE.
“He says there’s a war coming, and people like me, we’re the soldiers.”
GORDON!!!!!!!! FOR THE WIN! Even though he’s, y’know, trying to kill Sam.
Dean kicks his ass, again. This is so a pattern at this point. Except that Dean then gets knocked out. Which is not a pattern, but should be, especially if he gets a black eye, which he probably won’t but still. I can imagine it and be happy.
Hee, he’s calling Dean. Who [unfortunately] doesn’t have a black eye. OMG, HE’S TIED UP. I SEE WHERE THIS IS HEADED.
5637 Monroe St.
“Which was awesome. Sorry, I shouldn’t laugh.”
“This isn’t personal. I’m not a killer, Dean, I’m a hunter. And your brother’s fair game.”
“This is how you die!” Good point, Ava, but: “Doesn’t matter, it’s my brother.” *weeps on the inside*
Hee, I love her car. I want a dark blue Beetle.
And Dean just got himself bitchslapped. Hehe. “That’s my mother you’re talking about.”
Who’s Gordon connected to at the roadhouse? Inquiring minds want to know.
OMG, GORDON KILLED SCOTT.
Also: grenades are kinda hot. Hmm.
This tripwire thing is hardcore. Beautifully filmed.
“The guy feels guilty surfing the internet for porn.” LMAO. He totally confessed that to you, didn’t he?
Is Gordon seriously comparing Sam to Hitler? Um, Gordon, honey? He’s not fucking Hitler. Nazi comparisons never work like you’re expecting. See: politics, general.
Replay of vision. I’m guessing Sammy’s not going to explode. Wild guess. Tooootally wild. Still kinda nerve-wracking. That door is ridiculously click-clack-y.
Explosion. Pause. Another explosion. But I’m guessing Sammy got away from that one. Again, guessing.
Eep smoking shoe.
SAM!
“Shouldn’t take your shoes off around here. You might get tetanus.” Oh come on. Dean totally makes sure Sam has his tetanus vaccination every five years.
“Cuz your brother, he thinks you’re some kinda saint.” Yeah, pretty much.
Poor tied-up Dean, missing all the action.
“Show your brother the killer you really are, Sammy.”
*whacks* “It’s Sam.” (hehe. Echoes of: “Don’t. Call me. Junior!” Since we’re on the subject of Nazis anyway.)
“You call this taken care of?”
hehe, ARRESTED. ARRESTED LIKE AN ARRESTED THING.
“You’re a fine upstanding citizen, Sam.” I adore that little grin. Sam loves Dean so much.
I love Target ads. Just sayin’. But I’m so totally their demographic anyway, they don’t need to sell anything to me.
Beloit international film festival? Beloit has an international film festival? Oh, small-town Wisconsin.
And back to the show. There’s a chick playing solitaire at the bar. Future character? I want to meet female hunters.
Oh, crap. Something’s happened to Ava.
...or she’s brutally murdered her fiancee and made off, leaving some substance on the windowsill.
(Roommate: Sawdust! This is termites’ work!
Me: YES. DEMONIC TERMITES.
Oh come on. We’ve had demonic viruses; demonic termites aren’t that different.)
In conclusion: Sam is still not dead, the secret is LAME OMG BECAUSE WE CALLED IT FOUR POINT FIVE YEARS AGO, and Dean is very pretty while tied up with or without a black eye.
Thank you, goodnight.
ETA: Things to think/meta/post about later
1. Visions. Isn't Yed sending them for his own nefarious purposes? What's the pattern? What's the motivation? It seems rather haphazard.
2. Dean not wanting to keep on with this job. This is the second straight episode in which he's all, no, I'm done with this shit, let's cut our losses and run while we still can.
3. Sam needing to keep on with this job. He needs to know who he is, which was nicely foreshadowed by Stanford, by leaving to find who he was back then and coming back fundamentally unchanged.
4. The Big Secret. Which, um. Wasn't? I don't know--it didn't feel very "secret" to me, but that might be because Dean's been tearing himself apart over it for the last nine episodes. And basically the only thing that would make him do that, make him want to leave and never come back, is threat of harm to Sam.
5. Gordon's Informer. I want to write that story. I want to know who that is. This thing is going to rip the hunting community apart. Was it Jo? Wouldn't it be amazing if it were Jo?
Yup, still saving people, hunting things. Amazingly enough, still the family business.
I like this Scott kid. Yed makes another appearance. This guy gets around. Hee, White Rabbit! So appropriate.
And then Scott kid is stabbed. And then he dribbles this trail of blood out his mouth. Is that physically possible? It sort of looks like it’s crawling down his face. Eww.
Meanwhile, back at the date...
“Wanted me to watch out for you, take care of you.” “Said that I had to save you. That nothing else mattered.”
“He said that I might have you kill you, Sammy.” *DIES*
“Sam, please, man. Hey, please. Give me some time to think, I’m begging you here. Please, please.” Oh, Dean! Seriously, that just about broke me, right there.
Sam steals a car! Can’t read the note in the next scene, an address? I guess? Curse my poor reception.
Yes, Sam, look through the creepy chink. Lock picking! Car-stealing and then lock-picking! The dude-meter revs up its pie charts.
And then Sam gets his ass vaporized. Hmm. I’m guessing this is a dream.
Yup, dream. Metal teeth chomp.
Dude, that’s some low-ridin’ grocery cart there. I must buy myself one of these phones! Clearly, I will not be cool without one! *snort*
Regina Spektor music for the GG promo. It almost makes me not want to vomit.
Okay, so Sam’s at the roadhouse. How did he get there? Does that mean Dean’s with him?
Oh. Guess not. Love that Dean’s calling the roadhouse to see whether Sam’s there.
Jo ran away! Why didn’t they get a call from Ellen about that?
My Ellen fic’s about to get Jossed all to hell, isn’t it? Nope. Whew. (hee)
ASH! Looking for nursery fires.
She’s gotta call Dean. “My brother means well.” Sam, you IDIOT. HE LOVES YOU.
I love how Ash always finishes their beers. He’s awesome. Also: I didn’t catch his comment having to do with monkeys, but I suspect it was amusing.
Sam talks to Scott’s dad in Indiana. “You think maybe I could see his room?”
Dr. George Waxler. And then he steals whatever the drugs are. I didn’t see a label. Will have to look on re-watching.
DUDE. Creepy wall full of yellow eyes. That’s actually pretty cool. I want to work sets for this show so badly it hurts sometimes.
Blue Rose motel. (vacancy) Creepy music. Sam knows there’s someone behind him.
Chick who had the nightmare about pink mist!Sam appears.
THERE ARE CREEPY EYES/DRYER FRONTS ALL OVER THE WALL. I forgot how much I loved the motels they stay in. How do I always forget these things?
Nightmare chick’s name is Ava Wilson. Ooh, saw Scott stabbed in parking lot. Does that mean that Yed did the stabbing? How did she find Sam?
Hehe, that’s the next question out of his mouth. She’s smart re: the Googling. Sam needs Ash to find a bus company but she can find him in a motel? Owned, Sammy boy, owned.
“You must be one of us.”
“Okay, so you’re nuts.” LOL, Ava, honey. Could I point something out to you? Yeah? Okay, see, once upon a time there was this pot. And also this kettle.
“Something bad could be happening here, and I swore I’d protect that kid.” Oh, Dean. And of course Ellen tells him. (We finally get that “You can’t protect your loved ones forever” speech from the SOON, too.)
I love Ava! Seriously! This means she is DOOMED. Sigh.
LMAO, SAM’S CLIMBING OUTSIDE THE WINDOW. Erm. Please don’t fall?
“I swallowed, like, eight things of Pop Rocks and then drank a whole can of Coke, you don’t think that counts as a suicide attempt, do you?” Yes. Yes it does. Eating Pop Rocks at all counts as a suicide attempt. *suppresses memories*
“Thank God you’re okay.” “Ah, you’re better than okay. Sam, you sly dog.” OMG DEAN YOU ARE TWELVE.
“He says there’s a war coming, and people like me, we’re the soldiers.”
GORDON!!!!!!!! FOR THE WIN! Even though he’s, y’know, trying to kill Sam.
Dean kicks his ass, again. This is so a pattern at this point. Except that Dean then gets knocked out. Which is not a pattern, but should be, especially if he gets a black eye, which he probably won’t but still. I can imagine it and be happy.
Hee, he’s calling Dean. Who [unfortunately] doesn’t have a black eye. OMG, HE’S TIED UP. I SEE WHERE THIS IS HEADED.
5637 Monroe St.
“Which was awesome. Sorry, I shouldn’t laugh.”
“This isn’t personal. I’m not a killer, Dean, I’m a hunter. And your brother’s fair game.”
“This is how you die!” Good point, Ava, but: “Doesn’t matter, it’s my brother.” *weeps on the inside*
Hee, I love her car. I want a dark blue Beetle.
And Dean just got himself bitchslapped. Hehe. “That’s my mother you’re talking about.”
Who’s Gordon connected to at the roadhouse? Inquiring minds want to know.
OMG, GORDON KILLED SCOTT.
Also: grenades are kinda hot. Hmm.
This tripwire thing is hardcore. Beautifully filmed.
“The guy feels guilty surfing the internet for porn.” LMAO. He totally confessed that to you, didn’t he?
Is Gordon seriously comparing Sam to Hitler? Um, Gordon, honey? He’s not fucking Hitler. Nazi comparisons never work like you’re expecting. See: politics, general.
Replay of vision. I’m guessing Sammy’s not going to explode. Wild guess. Tooootally wild. Still kinda nerve-wracking. That door is ridiculously click-clack-y.
Explosion. Pause. Another explosion. But I’m guessing Sammy got away from that one. Again, guessing.
Eep smoking shoe.
SAM!
“Shouldn’t take your shoes off around here. You might get tetanus.” Oh come on. Dean totally makes sure Sam has his tetanus vaccination every five years.
“Cuz your brother, he thinks you’re some kinda saint.” Yeah, pretty much.
Poor tied-up Dean, missing all the action.
“Show your brother the killer you really are, Sammy.”
*whacks* “It’s Sam.” (hehe. Echoes of: “Don’t. Call me. Junior!” Since we’re on the subject of Nazis anyway.)
“You call this taken care of?”
hehe, ARRESTED. ARRESTED LIKE AN ARRESTED THING.
“You’re a fine upstanding citizen, Sam.” I adore that little grin. Sam loves Dean so much.
I love Target ads. Just sayin’. But I’m so totally their demographic anyway, they don’t need to sell anything to me.
Beloit international film festival? Beloit has an international film festival? Oh, small-town Wisconsin.
And back to the show. There’s a chick playing solitaire at the bar. Future character? I want to meet female hunters.
Oh, crap. Something’s happened to Ava.
...or she’s brutally murdered her fiancee and made off, leaving some substance on the windowsill.
(Roommate: Sawdust! This is termites’ work!
Me: YES. DEMONIC TERMITES.
Oh come on. We’ve had demonic viruses; demonic termites aren’t that different.)
In conclusion: Sam is still not dead, the secret is LAME OMG BECAUSE WE CALLED IT FOUR POINT FIVE YEARS AGO, and Dean is very pretty while tied up with or without a black eye.
Thank you, goodnight.
ETA: Things to think/meta/post about later
1. Visions. Isn't Yed sending them for his own nefarious purposes? What's the pattern? What's the motivation? It seems rather haphazard.
2. Dean not wanting to keep on with this job. This is the second straight episode in which he's all, no, I'm done with this shit, let's cut our losses and run while we still can.
3. Sam needing to keep on with this job. He needs to know who he is, which was nicely foreshadowed by Stanford, by leaving to find who he was back then and coming back fundamentally unchanged.
4. The Big Secret. Which, um. Wasn't? I don't know--it didn't feel very "secret" to me, but that might be because Dean's been tearing himself apart over it for the last nine episodes. And basically the only thing that would make him do that, make him want to leave and never come back, is threat of harm to Sam.
5. Gordon's Informer. I want to write that story. I want to know who that is. This thing is going to rip the hunting community apart. Was it Jo? Wouldn't it be amazing if it were Jo?