Okay, so we just finished "The Angels Take Manhattan". First of all, we're watching, and I turn to hubby and say, "But...the Statue of Liberty is a statue!", and we're both like, "Naaaaaah." And then guy on the roof and I'm actually SHRIEKING at the top of my lungs. Seriously.

Have I mentioned how very, very badly the Angels—and their whole concept—freaks me the hell out?

And then there's the whole rest of the episode and now I'm emotionally overwrought but on the plus side I can finally appreciate this .gif.