The joke about Roy having a tough time speaking about his feelings (“It. Harm. My. Feeling.”) is an outdated one, however nicely executed. And did anybody else discover that Roy’s general tackle the session — “So, typically the [expletive] Diamond Canines is simply chatting about [expletive] and nobody has to [expletive] resolve something and nothing [expletive] adjustments” — is a near-verbatim quote of Ted’s evaluation of “lady speak” with Rebecca manner again in Episode 1? (The expletives, clearly, are additions.) It’s a intelligent echo, and a sly suggestion that women and men usually speak in the identical manner, even when they name it various things.
It’s not till the top that doubt creeps again in. Roy, sweetly however foolishly, has deliberate a six-week trip in Marbella for the 2 of them. However Keeley can’t go — she has to spend each waking second making ready for her new gig — and she or he tells Roy to take the journey by himself. As soon as once more, he does that slight head tilt that he does when he’s ensuring he understands.
“Are we breaking apart?” he asks.
They’re not, thank goodness. And there’s no actual purpose to suppose it is a dangerous signal in any respect. Keeley must be a workaholic, Roy wants a trip, and 6 weeks isn’t actually that lengthy. However as with Sam and Rebecca, the present desires to maintain us questioning over the lengthy months between now and Season 3.
Curse you, “Ted Lasso.”
The Recreation towards Brentford
There’s not much more to say right here. (We’ll cowl Nate within the last part.) However I’ll be aware that the top of the match, when Jamie is fouled instantly in entrance of the objective, takes the Jamie-is-now-a-great-teammate narrative to ridiculous lengths. Although Jamie was the one fouled, and although the announcers be aware he hasn’t missed a penalty kick all season, he provides the ball to Dani Rojas to take the shot.
Sure, the identical Dani Rojas who unintentionally killed Richmond’s outdated mascot, Earl, with a penalty kick in Episode 1, and who — from the sound of it — hasn’t taken a penalty kick since. That is, after all, deliberate on the present’s half: Earlier than Dani takes the shot, we see Earl’s title etched on his cleat and Earl’s alternative, Macy Greyhound, on the sideline. (I confess that I might need chosen Tina Feyhound, although it was shut.)
However, severely? After all Jamie ought to take the shot! And having him do one thing as ridiculous as giving the ball to somebody with a latest historical past of “the yips” — merely in an effort to shut out a one-episode story line that the majority of us forgot about weeks in the past — is simply, nicely, ridiculous.