Ahem. I'd just like to make a public declaration as to how damn silly television audiences can be, and how respondent network are in subjugation of their advertising income. Case in point - Kidnapped. Just finished the last episode via NBC stream, and while the writers * obviously * had to end the series tidily in a mere 13 or so episodes, the action was tight, the plot was engaging, the writing superb and the performances some of the best I've seen on Primetime. Aaron Sorkin's stuff notwithstanding.
Also, I can admit that the tiny pink marabou-covered part of my heart is absolutely wrecked with no further prospects of visiting with it's boyfriend Jeremy Siso on date night.
At least the series finale of Sex in the City revealed Big's first name. Such a gyp.
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