Can you feel the soothing waves of relief washing over you, with the knowledge that after this, only one more excruciating episode of Pretty Little Liars will ever darken you life?
We’re almost free.
The real tragedy is that nobody goes for a savage blind joke. The PLL of yesteryear would have delighted in that.
Also, I legitimately forgot that Sara was dead, so was pretty confused when she was brought up this episode.
Only eight episodes to go, baby.
Let it end.
God, just let it end.
Sadly, it’s not Toby.
And I’m not going to tell you who does die.
Until after this sentence.
Pun fans beware, there are no dark alleys vital to this episode.
There’s a dank basement. That’s close, right?
I’d say we should call the Fun Police, but Emily’s already on the case.
How is the hot, gay one of the group also the most buttoned down?
Yes, A’s back, bitches.
But we’re not sure if they know everything.
But it’s A, so, you know, they do.
Any doubts as to the physical nature of Aria and Ezra’s relationship are now put to bed.
Hanna Fashionistard Counter:
No amount of gun violence can get Hanna out of that boring ensemble.
Our count closes even for the season. 12 horrendous, 12 not-horrendous. I was out of word play.
Well, the episode is titled “A is for Answers.”
And yes, we get them.
But not the one we really want.