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Let's pretend that you're a season finale

I'm the gunshot and fade to black.

by Anonymousreply 1107/03/2013

I'm the Judy Collins song.

by Anonymousreply 107/01/2013

I'm the pregnancy test found in the bathroom wastebasket.

by Anonymousreply 207/01/2013

I'm the secret, lurking just beyond the final frame.

by Anonymousreply 307/01/2013

I'm Bobby Ewing taking a shower.

by Anonymousreply 407/01/2013

I'm the wedding proposal.

by Anonymousreply 507/01/2013

I'm Sally Draper's bitchface.

by Anonymousreply 607/01/2013

I'm the lead actor thanking the studio audience for their years of support.

by Anonymousreply 707/01/2013

I'm the season finale that you don't get to see because the network pulled the plug after airing only two episodes.

by Anonymousreply 807/01/2013

I'm the snowglobe.

by Anonymousreply 907/01/2013

I'm Liza, hoping someone remembers me next year for a bit part.

by Anonymousreply 1007/01/2013

I'm the Moldavian rebels crashing the royal wedding, guns a-blazin', yet conveniently only killing minor characters instead of stars.

by Anonymousreply 1107/03/2013
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