New TW site. Yay! A big old metal warehouse thingy!
Heh! Nice job with the reporters, especially with the subtle hints to suggest who they work for and the way each country slants the way they report their news (I'm lookin' at you, CNN!).
"Worse than that, do I have to stay in these clothes?" Heeeeee! Oh, Jack, I think you look lovely.
We're doing everything we can to figure out what's going on (ha!) and safeguard the children (double ha!). Inform the public, trust us, blah blah, politician man!
Yeah, baby, be criminals! Here we go gathering credit cards and laptops, credit cards and laptop. La la la. )Oh, and cars.)
Ooooh, gonna get this woman your borrowed your phone from in trouble, or get yourself in trouble? Damn. Self.
Yay, the coat is back! Smokin' hot!
Poor crazed old guy. Damn, the cops got him.
Oh, Lois again. I totally empathize with her worry. Oh, the TW contacts! Damn, that's cool.
Another use of the phrase about being "on the front line", only this time with a full understanding of what that really means and a good reason for it.
What did it feel like, getting blown up.
"I felt it." "Shit."
"I'm a fixed point in time and space." And Ianto gets a vision of the life that Jack's daughter was talking about.
"The world's always ending."
"Should take about 20 minutes." "Thirty."
Oh, Jack knows this story. He knows what happened!
Damn, they're going for his daughter.
Lois, Lois, Lois. What a clever one you are. A 'private' conversation indeed.
"You're not the first, you know." Oh, snap!
PC Andy! Oh, good, they got to poor old crazed guy! Poor punkin'.
Jack daughter knows something is up. Grab a knife and a board! Run, run, run! Well, daddy (or maybe mommy) taught her a bit, eh?
"Are you as immortal as your father? Is the boy?"
"He's only a child."
"So?"
Well, that's been their attitude all along, hasn't it? Child, so what and all.
Ooooh, nicely creepy pointing! At London. The center. Thames House, and the nice little alien holding tank they built there, eh?
Whooosh, here they coooome!
Excellent choice for the scary creepy aliens, to not show them, just hint with icky fluid spray and thumps and so on.
I think it hears you dude, I think it doesn't give a crap.
That's all he can offer and it accepts? Hmmmmm. I am not convinced. OMG, and now he's making a condition? Now you want it to keep your secret?! Oy!
"Soon. Return soon." Yeah, off you go, hop like a little bunny now!
Yeah, I think all the other countries are gonna be not so happy with you. And UNIT is not happy either. Which is, you know, not too bright of you.
Huh. Let the "middlemen" run things? Oh, the expendable angle again. Oy!
Yeah, I wouldn't worry that he's gonna enter the room. He wants to not put his neck on the line one bit more than he has to.
Oh, and now he tells the poor sod that the army "insisted" on him?
Sneaky Jack!
I betcha the man who came back is Jack, yeah? Jack was there the first time? Maybe helped the kid who became this guy? Helped him get away? Or . . . or maybe he was part of the first plan, and now he knows too much?
Why isn't anyone watching thru her contact lenses yet?
Ha! "How'd you get my wife's phone?" Got you a little nervous, does he? What about what you did to all of them! You deserve to be nervous, dude!
Finally Frobisher tells the truth. I have a choice. And all he wants is to be let in and try to help. And he responds with a threat to the daughter and kids.
"You're a better man than me." Hmmmm. I wouldn't be so sure, Frobisher. I wouldn't be so sure.
Heee! I love fierce Ianto. "Oy!! It's not 1965 anymore!" ;D
Oh, she didn't have the lenses in. And now she goes for it. Oh, brave brave woman!
Heeee! Her and Rhys used them for sex. **giggles**
Well, duh, the PM is using you. Duh!
Gwen! Get closer? Um, no! There is no way I'd "get closer". And why does she need to? Oh, because they can't hear. It can only translate what it sees.
Oh, shorhand. Which Ianto can read! Ha!
Yeah, I think asking why it came to Britain is a pretty damn good question. I mean, for all the other countries, that is.
"You have no significence. You are middlemen." And TW figures out the lie right off and why. Ha! Take that, lying people!
We want your children, we will take your children. Whoa! 10% of all the kids? Damn!
And yeah, Jack was there last time. "It was easier if you didn't know the names." Ah, yes, he was helping run things last time. Giving the kids to the 456.