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[S2E8] Back To Seaside



Before we can get into it though, we go back to the church. Paul (Arthur Darvill) enters and who is there but Joe Miller. He's there to seek sanctuary. "I need your help!" he says. Paul shakes his head. "No," he replies. (As a side note, I feel really bad that I was wrong about Paul this whole time. He is completely one of the good guys.)




[S2E8] Back to Seaside



Back at the church, Becca Fisher and Paul are talking about what to do about Joe Miller. "He can't be here!" says Becca. "He can't come back to this town!" Paul knows this, but he said he at least needed to tell someone else what he is going to do. (And what is that exactly? Tell Mark? KILL JOE?)


They have Lee in the interrogation room next. Miller hands him a receipt for a bunch of floorboards he'd bought for a job, and then asks why, on Monday morning, did he go back and buy the exact same supplies? He starts to sweat. Is this it? Is this the moment?


We flashback to the night in question again. Claire comes home and walks in on Pippa, crying on the stairs. "Is Lisa alright?" Pippa asks, and suddenly Ricky Gillespie is there saying no, I'm afraid Lee has really hurt her. (LIAR!) Claire walks in and sees Lisa, dead on the floor and freaks out. Ricky gives Claire a flask and tells her to give it to Pippa to make her sleep.


We once more flashback to the night in question. Claire is taking Ricky to the woods. "Where's Pippa?!" he screams. "I gave her the stuff from your flask, and she had a reaction, said she couldn't breathe and was choking," Claire lies. Ricky looks panicked. "She's gone," Claire says. Ricky loses it.


Back in the woods, Ricky is a mess. Claire warns him she buried his hip flask and says that if he thinks of talking to the police, she knows where the flask is buried, which would lead him back to the crime. "You've thought it all through, haven't you?" he says.


We're back to the present, with Ricky Gillespie in the interrogation room. "We know you killed Lisa, but where did you bury her body?" asks Hardy. "No comment," Gillespie says. Hardy is angry. "I couldn't let YOU down," Hardy shouts at him, about why he's been obsessing over Sandbrook over all these years, trying to find his daughter's killer.


Joe starts to say he's sorry, and Ellie loses it. "Shut up, you piece of shit!" she says. "If you were sorry, you'd have pleaded guilty!" She tells him he is leaving town and never coming back, and he will never see any of his children again and if he tries, she will kill him. "You are dead to us," she says. "Do you understand?"


Paul tells him to get in the waiting cab and to go to the train station. Joe needs to leave town and never come back and he's on his own. Joe turns around, and half the town is standing there, watching him. They all follow to the car. "You think you can banish me?" he asks Mark.


Miller and Hardy are standing in his seaside rental, seemingly about to say goodbye. "I couldn't have done this without you," Hardy says. "And you didn't," Miller smiles. She asks where he's going to go. She goes to shake his hand, and we see them firmly shake. Partners in crime, friends in life.


"They decided 'OK, this is how we're gonna make Stephen look and I don't care what's really going on in his life,'" she said. "'We are gonna continue to hammer that home and keep going back to that same storyline.'"


On June 25, 2020, the series was renewed for a fourth season[9] and premiered on November 19, 2020.[10] The season begins with the aftermath of the infamous speech given by Nicole "Snooki" Polizzi, Jenni "JWoww" Farley, and Deena Nicole Cortese at Angelina Pivarnick's wedding. Since the wedding, Snooki decided to leave the show,[11] Jenni and Deena are still not on speaking terms with Angelina, Mike and Lauren are trying to get pregnant, and Pauly has a new girlfriend. All of this builds up to the whole world shutting down due to the COVID-19 pandemic. The fourth season began filming with production in August 2020, during the COVID-19 pandemic. The beginning of the season featured some self-shot footage and Zoom calls with the cast members. After months in quarantine, the cast and crew were back in production at the Hilton Lake Las Vegas Resort on September and October 2020. The entire resort was rented out in order to film within a quarantine bubble adhering to local, state and federal COVID-19 health and safety requirements during their stay.[12] The second half of season four premiered on June 3, 2021.[13] Filming took place at various locations in New Jersey, Las Vegas, and Los Angeles, as well as a vacation to the Woodloch Resort in the Pocono Mountains.[14] It was speculated for Snooki to be making a return to the show in some capacity, after she was spotted having lunch with Angelina in Florham Park, NJ.[15] This was officially confirmed on May 11, 2021, when MTV released the teaser for Season 4B featuring Snooki's return.[16] On April 22, 2021, Ortiz-Magro was arrested for domestic violence. At the time of his arrest, Ortiz-Magro was on probation as a result of his October 2019 domestic violence incident.[17] He was released shortly after on a $100,000 bond.[18] On May 13, 2021, Ortiz-Magro announced that he was stepping back from the show to focus on his mental health.[19]


Facing an existential threat that could bring down the Crime Lab, the attention here is on a brilliant team of forensic investigators who welcome back old friends and deploy new techniques, determined to preserve and serve justice in Sin City. Expect plenty of drama during this follow-up!


Season 2 went on a summer hiatus after "Reformed" on April 30,[1] and returned with a second StevenBomb, beginning with "Sworn to the Sword", running from June 15 to June 19. The third StevenBomb (called "Week of Sardonyx") aired starting with the first episode called "Cry for Help" on July 13 and ending with "Friend Ship" on July 17, marking the end of a short hiatus and the beginning of another one. New weekly episodes were planned to return in August,[2] but got pushed back to September 10[3] due to unspecified "boring production reasons."[4] After six weeks of new episodes, the show went on a winter hiatus on October 15, 2015, and returned January 4, 2016, with a StevenBomb starting with "The Answer" and ending with "Log Date 7 15 2" on January 8, 2016.


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