I know, I'm falling down on the posting job. New medicine is keeping me mostly asleep. But in my sleepy inactivity I was reading rss feeds and was fed enough disagreement energy I had to say something.
This man just doesn't know Mal. --And on the snippy side of things, I'm not sure Megan Fox is any better prize than an expensive blow-up doll -- now with realistic life-like breasts. I'd certainly take Zoe over her anyday. Or Inarra. Or Kaylee. Hell, I'd even take Psycho-Crazy River Tam over her. At least it would make life interesting. Though I've got boobs, and a husband, so maybe my opinion doesn't count.
But Mal would win because he recognizes his 'little dog in a big world' state and doesn't fight "fair".
Paraphrased Mal: I need you to take a message to your boss.
Paraphrased Bad Guy: Burn in hell, Moron. My boss is going to find you and when he's done there won't be anything left.
Paraphrased Mal: -kicks bad guy into engine exhaust and takes a step to the right to stand in front of next bad guy-- I need you to take a message to your boss.
How is that not cool?
I like Mal. Rick Castle's not bad either. He has the funny and he and his daughter play lasertag in their big-ass apartment -- filled with books! I need to get stuff to play lasertag. And multiple rooms full of books. But first I need to pay off the credit card. Damn finances (and medicines) keeping me from having fun.