Cherry Red 2.19

We begin with crazy cat ladies . . . and what’s wrong with that, I ask?

Goren can tell a dead body was right handed, Eames says “Whaaa?” But, as we’ve learned in the past, Bobby's a little nutty. For example, he will walk over hot coals to get and/or keep a girl – studying the Koran, dealing with a cat allergy . . .

Goren makes fun of Eames’ way of speaking.

Hello, Mr. Paul Dooley (the name of the guest actor that you recognize, but can’t place, who’s imdb list is a mile long). Anyway, Goren tricks him into opening a door for him after enjoying a game.

Goren and Eames are just so fun to watch, like a football team, they pass each other little clues behind the other teams’ backs and have a secret code.

Eames’ dad had a Cutless and she’d help him wax it (with the good stuff only). We like when Goren and Eames play with cars – it’s one of the things they have in common and Eames knows just as much as him.

The return of Lewis!!! Who plays with cars with Goren and swiftly hits on Alex.

And it’s the famous Goren-in-the-pretty-car-and-won’t-come-out scene that needs to be watched again and again.

Carver’s all business until Goren pulls out the model cars and then they both regress to seven year olds.

Clothes Call: Eames’ preppy blouse and sweater.

Quotable:

Eames: Mrs. Batchelder’s file, is it in your current basket over there?
Goren: You know, she always does that with me. She’ll say like, ‘Where’s the sugar?’, instead of, you know, just, ‘Pass the sugar.’

Goren: It's a homeopathic remedy for cat allergies. Microscopic cat dander you put on your tongue. I had a girlfriend named Lola, she had cats.
Eames: You ate furballs for her?

Stan: I can’t talk right now, they’re in the middle of overtime.
Eames: It’s two in the afternoon, where are they playing, Tokyo?

Stan Coffman: [referring to Goren] You know, you're awfully snoopy.
Eames: A lot of people point that out.

Goren: [to the criminal about the 1962 Ferrari GTO] [stammering even more than usual] Have you ever sat in one of these? No? I haven’t, either. I think I need to get inside. [quieter, to himself] I think I need to get inside.

[Sitting in a 1962 Ferrari GTO belonging to the criminal]
Goren: I wish I could tell you how this feels, I can't do it in mixed company, but I wish I could. [revs the engine and smiles] You have no idea.
Criminal: You son of a bitch.
Goren: [seriously] You have no idea.

[Goren is enjoying his time behind the wheel of the cherry red car]
Eames: [coming back to get her little boy] You have to come out now.

Eames: [Goren and Carver are playing with model cars]: You two have a play date?