Do the people making Ray Donovan want me
to never be able to do anything ever again?
I think the people making Ray Donovan want me
to never be able to do anything ever again.
That's the only explanation I can come up with for why they keep throwing a half-naked Eion Bailey at me (see previously), in scenes of a semi-homoerotic nature with Liev Schreiber no less...
... forcing me to spend hours of my days
capping the scenes endlessly. My hands are tied!
Of course, maybe they're just including these scenes because they are literal Saints, in which case my complaints are... well, blasphemous. I think I might be on to something.
Alright, enough yammering. We have good stuff...
... to get to. (Including a scene of Liev skinny-dipping at the end of this same episode, cuz why not.) Hit the jump for it!