Why when you have your own army of mercenaries do you let the yokels guard the merchandise? Why did his goon need to take the girl with him, knock her out, tie her up, cancel her, and where did his mobile phone go and he still had two guns, forget about all the other hotel security. We simply remove eyeballs today, and every transaction can be monitored and recalled. As it was off to lord fartlory's tea parties attempting other games of intrigue that amounted to a fairy tale. This series was typical of your average BBC in romanticising another show into its pretentious lalalala, as it makes up belief for other numbers, although it never knows which numbers it wants to hit and therefore will always lack in all credibility. Obviously this series was made by a female director, meh, a baby gives them special powers gaining all the female votes. Broadchurch was preggo, how f'ing disgusting you would endanger a child with flights and counter espionage. There was an American Diana cast because of the aristocracy, but she was so tall she made everybody else feel short. Tom was so green behind the ears all he did was underwear model reading his lines off a chalk board smiling and winking at the camera, no nuances, no tone, nothing. It was stomp foot onto the ground like an angry child and cry for mommy. Dicky Roper was the only thing worth watching and they wouldn't even give him any justice in its fairy tale ending. This review contains spoilers, click expand to view.
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