I wasn’t really sure why I got through the first season of this show, let alone the second one. I guess my love for Laura Linney and Oliver Platt is just that strong.
The second season was better than the first one by loads, in my opinion, but it was still just kind of quirky for quirky’s sake.
I was really surprised by how much the finale upset me. I actually turned to The Programmer and gurgled out something like, “No, that can’t happen!” And a single tear ran down my cheek, rusting my robotic tear duct on its way out.