Someone in the writers room won the argument over whether it would be cute to spend an entire episode of The Blacklist with them pretending to be bounty hunters but good god is this ever a dreadful viewing experience.
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Someone in the writers room won the argument over whether it would be cute to spend an entire episode of The Blacklist with them pretending to be bounty hunters but good god is this ever a dreadful viewing experience.