Alicent and her family have arrived at the beach. They realize after the two hour trip they have forgotten Daeron at home. They are not going back.
Rhaenyra has arrived with her family, the only food they have brought is a bag of cheetos.
Rhaenys has her granddaughters sorted already, only sunscreen left!
Daemon is moping in the ocean meanwhile.
Viserys and his least favourite daughter are having creative diferences about the sand Valyrian model. She wants to put pink seashells, he refuses. Alicent ends up scolding him.
The kids find out someone has finished all the ice-cream. Lucerys has been crying for half an hour. It was Daemon.
Helaena has found a crab she calls Herbert, no one wants to get near her. Aegon has passed out, being buried in sand as a punishment.
Rhaenyra has promised Aegon a beer if he distracts everyone while she flirts with Daemon. Viserys feels something is not right but can't figure out what. Jacaerys is just happy to be included.
The day at the beach was a success!!! No one was seriously harmed and everyone had fun.
Truly a first for the Targaryen family! ❤️
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i want the opening scene of wednesday s2 to be a close up shot of wednesday behind jail bars and her dark monologuing over the scene about how terrible it is she ended up here and then you see a flash light up her face for a second and enid says something to her off camera (“Ya Wednesday you definitely look super murderous”) and the shot pulls back and they’re just doing a tour of alcatraz, enid just took a photo, and she actually is visiting enid like she was asked to
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more married wenclair!!
Dear reader, there are people in the world who know no misery and woe. And they take comfort in cheerful films about twittering birds and giggling elves. There are people who know that there’s always a mystery to be solved. And they take comfort in researching and writing down any important evidence. But this story is not about such people. This story is about the Baudelaires. And they are the sort of people who know that there’s always something. Something to invent, something to read, something to bite, and something to do, to make a sanctuary, no matter how small. And for this reason, I am happy to say, the Baudelaires were very fortunate indeed. Lemony Snicket’s A Series of Unfortunate Events (2004) dir. Brad Silberling