Yesterday, the best circus act was in town for one night only - hope you all rolled up, rolled up to see the incredible Imploding Family Platt. One secret after another was thrown about like an insult and it was like pass the parcel at one point (parcel bomb though) as each one tried to top the other. Bliss.
Meanwhile Blanche and little Simon continue to upstage the rest of the Barlows. Blanche has easily the best, campest lines and even when she is innocently reading a magazine she gets to exclaim about somebody's nasty gash. What with references to Howard's Way and Ken's guilty-looking face, this was almost as good as the Platt meltdown. I hope the writers will keep David and Gail locked in this bizarre relationship until he's at least fifty to prove hell really is other people.
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