HOLY FUCKING SHIT BALLS.
We say this all the time, but this was EASILY the most tense episode of the entire series. Every goddamn conversation damn near gave me a fucking stroke. And then Philip sprinting. OH MY GOD, he's SPRINTING.
Philip looking guilty as hell! It's over! Game over man! Elizabeth's even packing her shit, holy fuck. And they have no one to turn to, no garages to hide in. Damn...
Who would've thought that it was actually for the best that they held off as long as they did in regards to everything finally, truly unraveling, because my lord, this show is not at all good for my heart. I genuinely mean that.
And the earlier conversation between Claudia and Elizabeth, goddamn, that was some mighty fine acting. Never fucking sleep on Esteemed Character Actress Margo Martindale, I'll tell ya that much.
And then the convo between Elizabeth and Paige, damn that was awkward af. Though at the same time it was hilariously cute of Paige to think that only her mother sleeps around for the job. If the idea of having sex for work is that off-putting for her, she truly was never meant for this life. Then again, literally all of us knew that.
And Oleg, omg, poor Oleg. I don't even have anything to say other than actually, just poor Oleg. Over and over again.
Curse you Stan, curse you! You're doing your job, Elizabeth and Philip are monstrous Russian spies, but curse you! :( (Also shout-out to Pastor Tim for surprisingly keeping quiet on the subject)
Needless to say, definitely not bothering with a promo or anything. Next week, we'll see if the show will finally end my life.