2.6 Wagon Train (part deux)--Just like Wagon Train, only it has some other stuff in it, Vin get's his mack on, and I didn't like it as much. |
...more quotes 1.) JD: It was just dumb luck that I wasn't standing right where that fiddler was. BUCK: Well... you'll still be dumb tonight, so your luck ought to hold out. 2.) "Charlotte, this life is harsh enough. If you get a chance at happiness, I'd say grab it. Because you never know when it may come around again."--Mary {web mistress' comment-'yeah Ho Patro', how come you couldn't give that kind of consideration to those ladies from Wicks Town??"} 3.) CHRIS: You all right? VIN: Most of me. |
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2.7 The Trial--Nathan's father is on trial for the murder of his old over-seer. I really liked Nathan in this episode and I love the fact that Josiah got to be the lawyer because "he has a suit." Ezra arrests his mom for stealing a pair of cufflinks (hey mom, payback's a bitch aint it?). He then proceeds to set up a pre-nup for her and the "bloated wooktick." Have I mentioned how much I dig Michelle Phillips?? |
My Favorite Line: EZRA: Josiah. So... you have any biblical parables on hand for unrepentant grifters? JOSIAH: Nope. STAIN: I heard you're fast. CHRIS: I heard that, too. {awww yeah} |
My Favorite Scene: PRESTON WINGO: Ah, my reputation has preceded me. Happy to hear that. Ohh...Maudie. Oh, Maudie, light of my life! MAUDE: You skunk! PRESTON WINGO: You're a beautiful woman, Maudie. And even more beautiful when there's fire in your eyes. MAUDE: You put those cufflinks in my bag, didn't you? Admit it. PRESTON WINGO: Say the word, Maudie, and I'll set you free. MAUDE: Huh! Never! PRESTON WINGO: When as in silk my Maudie goes– MAUDE: Don't try to sweet-talk me! PRESTON WINGO: Oh, then me thinks how sweetly flows... MAUDE: You tell these people I didn't take your cufflinks! And get me out of here! PRESTON WINGO: The liquefaction of her clothes. Then when I cast my eyes and see... MAUDE: Quit it! I hate that poem! PRESTON WINGO: That brave vibration each way free... MAUDE: Ezra, make him leave! EZRA: Oh, no. This is... PRESTON WINGO: Oh, how that glittering... EZRA: This is beautiful! MAUDE: God, I can't bear it! PRESTON WINGO: Maudie? I've substituted your lovely name for Julia's. I--I don't think Robert Herrick would've minded, hmm? MAUDE: Get out. PRESTON WINGO: If I can't have you, Maudie, then the jailer can. Ha ha ha! Hot-blooded! Passionate! What a woman! Maudie. EZRA: My, my, I don't know how you managed to resist such a display of ardor. |
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