Claire, they could never make me form an opinion about you

i love you the bear but you will never make me give a single fuck about claire

Gretchen, stop trying to make Claire Bear happen, it's not going to happen! (I love you, Molly Gordon!)

The shift in the setting elevates the show to such a higher refinement. Like a shot of adrenaline that just brings in a whole new energy which isn’t necessarily overwhelming but quite pleasant and ergonomic. Probably the season where Don is at his worst in his relationships with others and himself

“Where’s my arc Paulie?”

A mostly-terrific pressure cooker that completely shoots itself in the foot with one of the most horribly misguided final episodes of the prestige era. Doesn't kill it, of course -- it remains frequently thrilling and "Ozymandias" is just as great an hour of television as its reputation suggests --