The most horrid part was that I KNEW. I'd gone into it all unspoiled but (spoiler tags are for Joe's sake)
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the minute Wash came onscreen playing with his toy dinosaurs, I said to my friend, "This guy is funny and he's happy. This is Whedon, which means he's a dead man," and it STILL gutted me when it happened.
I'm beginning to think Whedon, Steven Moffat, Eric Kripke, and J.K. Rowling all conspired to ruin my life.
All things die, Anakin Skywalker, even stars burn out.
So this is how liberty dies....with thunderous applause.
Those without swords can still die upon them
The world is a mess and I just need to rule it.