Well, we know that Jack is not the evil genyus in question because both hands are on display. No silky cat, therefore no evil world domination plan.
No doubt Sam is looking forward to the day when she can stop using that dog grooming kit on a sedated Shroedinger, because the time for concealment is past and it doesn't matter if anyone knows about her world domination plan.
Alas, Shroedinger's return to furry longhaired life will be made a misery by a not-entirely corporeal cat of an unusual reddish brown with extraordinarily compelling (if a bit crossed) blue eyes.
In the meantime, Jack will have finally located Jacob and a few of his Tok'ra friends to remove the Goa'uld from Sam, although her capture will almost not succeed. If it hadn't been for being startled by that damn cat suddenly appearing right through a wall and tripping her up (how does he do that without a real body?), she would have gotten away.
Everyone (most of all Sam) is very relieved (and some are intrigued) when Daniel materializes utterly naked on the gate ramp, just as the Tok'ra are leaving with the bottled Goa'uld.
If others notice who said "Now why can't the Colonel do that from time to time?", everyone pretends not to have heard. Including Jacob, who shows no sign that he has heard, but he's taking notes, and revenge is a dish best served cold.
Jack, who has meanwhile rushed forward to offer Daniel his BDU shirt, feels that unique shiver go down his spine that heralds terrible danger coming his way, but doesn't know from whence it came...
Oh, I had a good giggle over your comment, because that hadn't occurred to me, but the first movie I can ever recall seeing (and oooh, does this ever date me, because this was a first run, not a rerelease) was Disney's That Darn Cat at the drive in. Now I want someone with the vidding skills I do not have to make the promo for Disney's Daniel the Cross-Eyed Cat.
Edited because "drive through" and "drive in"? NOT the same when it comes to movies!
My crush in those days (when it wasn't Paul McCartney - how unoriginal of me!) was Peter McEnery, the male lead of The Moon-Spinners (Disney, 1964). He was shot in the arm but soldiered on to save Haley Mills! So romantic!
Oh, sometimes it's so nice to have grown up and developed better taste. However, it does help me view my 10 year old's Justin Bieber crushlet with more equanimity. Poor thing. She doesn't understand yet how embarrassed she will be that I will remember it.
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No doubt Sam is looking forward to the day when she can stop using that dog grooming kit on a sedated Shroedinger, because the time for concealment is past and it doesn't matter if anyone knows about her world domination plan.
Alas, Shroedinger's return to furry longhaired life will be made a misery by a not-entirely corporeal cat of an unusual reddish brown with extraordinarily compelling (if a bit crossed) blue eyes.
In the meantime, Jack will have finally located Jacob and a few of his Tok'ra friends to remove the Goa'uld from Sam, although her capture will almost not succeed. If it hadn't been for being startled by that damn cat suddenly appearing right through a wall and tripping her up (how does he do that without a real body?), she would have gotten away.
Everyone (most of all Sam) is very relieved (and some are intrigued) when Daniel materializes utterly naked on the gate ramp, just as the Tok'ra are leaving with the bottled Goa'uld.
If others notice who said "Now why can't the Colonel do that from time to time?", everyone pretends not to have heard. Including Jacob, who shows no sign that he has heard, but he's taking notes, and revenge is a dish best served cold.
Jack, who has meanwhile rushed forward to offer Daniel his BDU shirt, feels that unique shiver go down his spine that heralds terrible danger coming his way, but doesn't know from whence it came...
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Edited because "drive through" and "drive in"? NOT the same when it comes to movies!
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Oh, sometimes it's so nice to have grown up and developed better taste. However, it does help me view my 10 year old's Justin Bieber crushlet with more equanimity. Poor thing. She doesn't understand yet how embarrassed she will be that I will remember it.