"Scandalous Thursdays!"
"Hi! My name is Faith Margaret and I watch Scandal." I enjoy it. Thoroughly…and will blog right here about all new episodes on Thursday nights beginning next week. Oh! Your theories about what is happening next in this suspenseful show are welcomed along with my musings.
Now THAT was sad!
Pitiful, even. After what must
have been a lustful and passionate love making session, Olivia and Fitz resort
to arguing like an old married couple all while the Secret Service stands guard
outside their lair waiting for them to finish their business. Side note…Secret Service Agents must have the
best salary, retirement packages and punishable by death Non Disclosure
Agreements to assure they take all they see and hear while protecting the White
House to their graves. I digress. Back to how sobering that opening scene was
with Olivia and Fitz. “I am not a prize
at the state fair. You can’t win
me.” Really? That’s debatable. Every single time she attempts to leave FITZ
for good and he comes back with mad s w a g promising her a log cabin house
built from the ground up…WIN…every time he threatens to throw all of his power
and authority away to live a couple of forevers with her…WIN…for each time he
gives a special favor for her because he’s the POTUS…WIN. Sounds like he’s WINNING to me. And yes, Olivia you do have a scarlet A on your
chest except the inside community of the White House is colluding with you to
dim that scarlet A just a bit. It is
what it is. Really.
So that cat, Andrew from California was in the house when
Mellie was violated by that mean old nasty Daddy Fitz?!? He found her trying to take her life, saved
her from herself and THAT is a connection that is hard to forget. Plus Mellie confessed to him that her father
in law violated her and that she’s worried her husband’s son may very well be
his “brother-son!” All because Fitz was
busy being governor and she was left to live the life she chose to live. With him.
Mellie did her best to stay within her marriage while her FITZ went
about the business of being the most powerful man in the world reminding
Olivia, “We are not the same!” Oh. Yes.
You. Are. *snicker*
What would Jackie Kennedy Onassis say? *grabbing my pearls &
gasping*
Harrison gets it in on this show, baby! Dig the facial hair by the way, bruh. He’s like a modern day Wesley Snipes or
something without the sorta kinda butt naked shots. Not quite sure how I feel about that,
though. Clearwater…that must be a
connection to that oil tycoon, Hollis. He is making donations that seem to be
connected to Hollis under an assumed name to get around government regulations. And the donor is Harrison’s lady love, who is
Mama Pope’s connect! That’s why he was
freaking out!!! Olivia is going to be
crushed. Damn!
That Shonda is a bad, bad girl! |
Still not buying Jake as Command. He looked stressed the hell out reading through
the top secret briefcase. B6-13 must
operate without interference from the Executive Office. And and and…you have support from within the
White House. “Protect the Republic.” He ain’t ready! Can you imagine the REAL Command having a
damn meeing with Quinn telling her he is worried about her? Please!
Sally is not going to make it. If someone starts ministering to her for
longer than a minute or yells, “HALLELUJAH!” too loud in her presence she’s
going to fall apart and give it all up.
And I do believe that Hollis knows something is up with the death of her
husband.
“I bought you a coffee.” He’s baaaacckkk! That’s Huck’s way of apologizing to Olivia
for hemming her up for knowing the REAL Command was her Daddy and for licking
Quinn’s face. I hope she tossed those
coffee cups in the trash, too. I know I
would have! So, Olivia chastises him for
going too far and he reminds her in the way only he can, “That just makes me a very loyal
monster. I went exactly as far as my
leash allows. You hold the leash. You went too far. You should have never given me someone to
love. Monsters eat people, Liv. It’s what we do.” Awww, Huck!
Dang…
Quinn and that gross guy, Charlie just…gross me out. Ewww!
She is on the fringes of everything and everyone trying to find her way
back into the inner circle. I think she
has some big thing she is trying to make happen to give her credibility as B6-13,
which is not going to work since Olivia has advised Jake to not allow Quinn to
become one of the bad, bad, bad guys (or gal in her instance). Oh, but Olivia still wants to save Quinn
after she was a part of destroying Quinn’s life, “Come home.” I do believe you lost this one, Olivia. Girl, bye!
You better leave Quinn’s old tired self out in the world to do whatever
she thinks she needs to do. Put your white hat neatly away, Olivia. Quinn is c r a y!
Back to Sunday Dinners with Daddy. Does she really think Daddy Pope does not
have any power or authority?!? C’mon,
son! He’s playing mind games with her
like he did say what we know he said to her last week.
Abbey was molded. She
confessed her love for David to David and he gets up to take a damn phone call?!? I would have politely gathered my belongings
and left with a quickness. James is
Publius (note to self…get clear about this Publius). He is scared of Cyrus. And he should be. He is too damn anxious. A whiner.
Indecisive. He can’t be a real
asset the way he freaks out. Looking all
around like a junkie waiting for another hit while he is meeting with David Rosen. *sigh*
She comes out smelling like a rose later when he calls her to tell her
he loves her, she pops the trunk and tells his silly ass, “Thank you!” for
confessing his love to her when he thought he was on his way to meet his
maker. Get ‘cho life, David! See?!? He will stay in debt to Olivia.
Huh? Jake is supposed
to be Olivia’s boyfriend now? When did
that happen? So, that’s why Fitz was
pissed off at the start. He knows Jake
did the “hootie hoo” with Olivia and the idea of her pretending to be with a
man he knows was handling business is just too much to bear. And Olivia only has feelings for Jake when
Fitz hurts her feelings or she starts feeling guilty. He’s the “In Between Guy” that every woman
has had at one time or another.
Cue the soul music! “What
they do! They smiling in your face, all
the time they wanna take your place. The
backstabbers! Somebodys out to take your lady.
A few of your brothers they sho’ look shady!” ~The Mighty, Mighty O’Jays That one loyal Secret Service cat is
B6-13!
Until next week...
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