I really love how Hastings and Miss Lemon always seem to be playing board games. Here they’re throwing the I Ching and predicting Poirot’s future. Small bits of business but they go a long way toward humanizing the characters.
The actual mystery is a little distressing. A woman believes she’s being
they’re all so funny and silly and for WHAT??? hastings and miss lemon reading fortunes??? japp having the time of his life snacking and walking about??? poirot getting mad at hastings for falling asleep on the train?? idc what anyone says THAT is how you make a main cast
I related to Hastings way too much.
Tragically fumbling a gorgeous chick, sleeps and plays board games instead of doing work, eating other people’s food, and constantly on the verge of shitting himself.
Tuff