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1x21 Rendezvous
RunningAndJumping!Vaughn is so hot that his presence sets off an explosion.
Vaughn and Sark in a scene together? Yowza. I need a cold compress. I'd
mention their little bondage moment, but Sark's not the "S" in "VSR." That
honor still belongs to Sydney, whose safety is more important to Vaughn
than keeping an eye on his prisoner. As it should be. Dead CIA employees
with blown covers make lousy double agents. (But, seriously, "Freelancer"?
Surely Vaughn could have come up with a more romantic code name than *that*
for his little SpyLurve!) Weiss plays Agent Crankypants. He implies that
"Mike" has a crush on Sydney while, you know, pretending that he's not
saying it. Vaughn admits that Syd is personal to him, then he attempts to
be all "Just the facts, ma'am" with her; she ventures out of Sydneyland and
actually notices that he's not curled up in her lap as usual. He flees
before he breaks down and does something personal to her. Think this
distancing attempt of his will last? Nah, me neither. He's got it too bad.
Sydney sings. Will shrieks. Vaughn speaks words of pure terror the CIA
might have to recruit Will! Now that's what I call a worst-case scenario.
Dear God (or J.J.), please spare us from Spy!Willage! Vaughn reminds Syd
that, hello, Sloane? Still the Devil. Where would Syd be without Vaughn's
reality checks? Dude, I think you're getting all personal again.
-- By Souris, Vartan Ho #4
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