Michael and David and Star, forever.

Bob Benson is a problem-solver. It's 45 minutes before the SCDP Christmas party and Pete has a pretty big problem.

Riley Flynn flees Crockett Island, and the priest follows.

Peter lays traps, and is caught in them.

Goodsir and Hickey play at necrophilia.

It figures he'd find him like this.

Sometimes, honesty really is the best policy, especially if you're on tape.

They look alike.

And this is the thing: Kuan-hung's not busy, and he's sure enough to think that they both know it without his saying so. But he gives a little rolling shrug of his shoulders, anyway, with his limited range of motion, and answers, "I'm not," because he can. And, "Can't you take care of yourself?"

Sometimes Tang Fan does indeed forget that he is not, in fact, the only learned man under their shared roof.