Sunday, October 9, 2016

Review of Poldark Season 2 Episode 6

I guess Elizabeth is done with the tears?

Demelza is pregnant? Or does it just look that way?

Crap! So Francis died for nothing?

Elizabeth, you're not fooling anybody, least of all Verity.

The day after Christmas is my birthday. If I were Ross, that would doubly suck. Stupid George!

Take care of your own family first, Ross. Your wife can take care of herself, and would have no trouble leaving you.

So that girl still limps.

What the hell, Dwight? What are you doing with that cleaver?

Ugh, come on, Ross. No one is buying your "everything will come up roses" act. Let them help!

Huh. Guess they were lucky they had a spare dead body.

"Pride cometh before the fall."

The "old hag" will haunt your butt, George. Good luck with that.

Getting to her through her mother. Devious.

Surely you can spare a few smiles for your son, Elizabeth.

Forty pounds! But he's doing noble work, Caroline.

Seriously, Ross? So you can go to prison for debt, come home, then go back for smuggling?

I believe if Caroline got married, her fortune goes to her husband at that time.

See, if you can't tell your wife you're doing something, you shouldn't do it.

Doctor Enys with the burns!

Every time I see the miners, I think of them



Knowing your house is being used for smuggling is one thing. Actually helping is another.

Where is Judd, anyway? And their son?

Ha! Ross is talking about himself!

For the love of...Go home to your wife!

Take that, Meddlesome Uncle! But don't give her too much power, Dwight.

Elizabeth's mother sure knows how to give a backhanded compliment, even to her own daughter. Doesn't she have any money she can give her daughter and grandson?

Slow your roll, George. The boy is not even ready for Eton!

Classy, George. You invite her, and then abandon her.

You rock, Caroline! If the mines stay open, Dwight has job security.

Don't question your good fortune, you two!

Happy Christmas, you two!


And to George (and his uncle), I say:

Aunt Agatha's face says it all. It's like accepting the poisoned apple.

I could listen to Demelza sing forever.

Damn, girl. Where'd you find a razor in 1700's England? Back to the sexiness...

See what can happen when you give the right woman attention, Ross?

Team Demelza Forever





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