Oh. My. God. I was right. Did I call it or what? I was freaking out when Lincoln saw someone in the back of the viewing room. Gasp! The writers can see inside my head. Or,perhaps better: I should be a writer on Prison Break.
Oh. My. God. I was right. Did I call it or what? I was freaking out when Lincoln saw someone in the back of the viewing room. Gasp! The writers can see inside my head. Or,perhaps better: I should be a writer on Prison Break.