tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17939681.post4445384120752141912..comments2023-12-06T03:32:53.487-05:00Comments on Blogs4Bauer: RFTRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15392176828674016112noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17939681.post-77078015921854305542007-03-23T11:15:00.000-04:002007-03-23T11:15:00.000-04:00dammit, johnny. i don't have to explain. Well, act...dammit, johnny. i don't have to explain. Well, actually, i do.<BR/><BR/>the shirt is off to show jack's exterior scars and create (in the viewer) a psychological link to the internal wounds that are presently being inflicted on our hero by the revelations about Olive Oyl's death.<BR/><BR/>it's, like, TV101. <BR/><BR/>I'm Joel Surnow, and I approved this message.Bob Englerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16927709285969489072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17939681.post-84585981947895959022007-03-23T07:02:00.000-04:002007-03-23T07:02:00.000-04:00Remind me again why Jack had to take his shirt off...Remind me again why Jack had to take his shirt off to read this file?Johnny Parkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04234402699133210970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17939681.post-38351016500774018332007-03-21T16:58:00.000-04:002007-03-21T16:58:00.000-04:00hey, how about a little privacy. dammit.hey, how about a little privacy. <BR/><BR/>dammit.Bob Englerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16927709285969489072noreply@blogger.com