Roughly 70% said it was sex.
29% of you said there was dubious consent.
1.2% called it rape.
No matter what it was, no one likes Ross right now.
And in the comments was a description from MontanaRed that I just had to share: Hot-house flower, whiny, needypants Elizabeth. Isn’t it perfect?
Ok, onto this week’s episode:
Did anyone else want to shake Elizabeth and tell her that if she actually WANTS Ross, she she should just GO GET HIM? She’s had years, and still, all she does is sit around and hedge her bets to see which suitor will outlast the other.
Oh, and she faints.
Aren’t grandma-aged women–especially ones who grew up in Regency England–supposed to be uptight and moral? It seems like all Aunt Agatha wants is for her nephew to become a committed adulterer.
In the end, Elizabeth decides to let George decide. After all, he’s the one who fought for her longest, so he should win, right?
Eeeewww! Sorry, there’s no better way to respond to this than an 11-year-old girl would.
What’s good for the gander is good for the goose…especially when she’s dressed like Marie Antoinette? Demelza, you remember she lost her head, right?
Yeah, soldier guy whose name I can’t remember, we were all asking that.
We on
Oh, Demelza. I feel for you. Maybe you need to castrate him with a kitchen knife this time?
Ross, you are an idiot. Your wife doesn’t care about money. She cares that you act like the morality police but COULDN’T KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS.
We only have one episode left, and I have to admit I’m nervous to watch it. Here’s hoping something romantic and wonderful happens for Dwight and Caroline or that Verity’s baby is born healthy. We need something good to come of this season.
