The “these aren’t the droids you’re looking for” of crime thrillers.
It’s so dumb. Hilariously dumb.
Me watching Flounder:
He’s got lifeless eyes, black eyes, like a doll’s eye.
When I tell you that I cried...
Jason Momoa & Daniela Melchoir (she’s a cutie) injected refreshingly needed energy into this new entry but think the tires are beginning to lose their traction again at least for me. Can’t help but feel a little numb at this point despite enjoying myself.
How the hell are they planning on concluding the story with 11 or 11/12??