This isn’t actually me. This is my ghost. I’m posting this from my grave. Because Lyatt has killed me, and then brought me back to life so I could post this and then go rewatch and probably die again.
I don’t even have words. What are words? What do you say at a moment like this? I mean, other than: WHY IN THE WORLD WOULD YOU DELETE THAT?
(Or something like my skin is clear, my crops are thriving, my eyesight is enhanced)
Audio problems my ass. This is my new canon. This happened, and then they got magically dry and went to the bedroom and then the rest happened. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it. You’re not gonna change my mind.
Because, the truth is, this scene perfectly exemplifies why I fell in love with Lyatt. It’s playful and passionate and so very them. It’s also a tard cheesy, I’m not gonna lie, but it’s the good kind of cheese. We all love some cheese, after all.
So, here it is. Watch it for the first time, or for the fortieth time. And when you’re done, go tweet at NBC, remind them that we cannot possibly live without this show.
We need more Timeless. We need more of this.
Please.
Thank you loyal #Clockblockers for working and tweeting to save our show! Here’s a deleted scene for you as we keep the fight going to #RenewTimeless! @abigailspencer @MattLanter @Lesdoggg @kelly_clarkson @WilliamShatner #Lyatt pic.twitter.com/ssmn6UsgW8
— Timeless Writers (@TheTimelessRoom) May 25, 2018
Timeless aired Sundays at 10/9c on NBC. It has yet to be renewed for Season 3.
I liked both versions of this scene. The “theatrical release” was slowly building up sexual tension. But this one is playful and cute.