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12 December 2008 @ 04:45 pm
Oh, raedbard! Look what I found that I believe you thought you'd lost!

Watch And Thrill.

If I could get into their party on January 20th I would deplete my entire savings to fly to DC.

(Well, I still might regardless, but that's neither here nor there.)
So last night I was watching 'Evidence Of Things Not Seen', another episode that would definitely be in my top West Wing episodes ever, if I ever tried to formulate such a list. Everyone is fantastic in it. Josh and Donna, the first appearance of Matthew Perry, all the banter between CJ and Toby and Will. First-rate.

But now onto the issues, the most important of which being: okay, how completely jumpable is Toby in this scene?

Evidence #1.

Evidence #2.

Did you know that a day on the moon and a year on the moon are the same thing?

I did.

I thought my reflexes before, in the Press Room, were cat-like.

With the lollipop and the playful look in his eyes and the pauses? Oh my god, I must have rewound this scene twelvety billion times. Weapons-grade adorable. Kills me to death.

(If I had happened upon this episode without having ever seen another instant of the show, I would have just assumed that CJ and Toby were crazy for each other and about to go home and have lots of sex.) (Which is the only reasonable course of action when a man like him gives you a look like that.)

We now return you to. . . whatever it is you were doing before my baser instincts took over my keyboard and posted this. ♥
24 November 2008 @ 11:09 am
So hey - there are actual other people here, besides me. Hi!

Since it's Thanksgiving this week, I give you...

Two of my favorite Toby scenes from Shibboleth.Collapse )

It was tempting to just quote the entire cold open. :) This is one of my top episodes of the whole series.
17 November 2008 @ 01:19 pm
Richard is a special guest star on tonight's episode of Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles!

You can see some spoilery promo pics here.
14 November 2008 @ 08:33 am
Are you eating a salad?



'Cause I am.

I don't think I've ever seen you eat a salad. What kind of salad is it?

I don't know.

Just mixed greens?

I don't know what kind of salad it is. I'm eating a salad, okay? I'm doing it. Do I have to know the names? There's no difference between them. It's a bowl of weeds. Some of them have cheese. This isn't the kind with cheese. Does that answer your question? How many years have you guys been "Toby, you eat like a teenager. Toby, that's red meat. That's your second cigar." Here I am eating a salad, which by the way, you could cover this thing in barbecue sauce and it would still taste like the ground, and I'm getting heckled from the gallery, who wanted to come in here to eat his roast beef sandwich with ketchup on a kaiser roll and watch the damn tennis on my TV! That's all I'm saying.
13 November 2008 @ 04:23 pm
Because Toby rocks my proverbial socks:

I feel like I've lost 180 pounds. I am smiling, I am laughing, I am enjoying the people I work with. I gotta snap outta this. What's on your mind?

I want you to help me get the Chinese to give us a new panda bear to replace Lum-Lum.

. . .well, that did the trick.