A 1980s Red Wedding illuminates Brooke’s backstory, as two serial killers wreak havoc on Camp Redwood.
But this week, only one is on the marquee!
Sure girl, dont let fear dictate your life!
AMERICAN HORROR STORY: 1984 — Pictured: Leslie Grossman as Margaret Booth. CR: Kurt Iswarienko FX.Kurt Iswarienko/FX
Just maybe let it dictate your next 24 hours?
(From the 90s kids in the audience: thank you!)
Brooke insists she never cheated, but:
Nobody ever believes me, she says.
I believe you, Montana says, and then tries to make out with her.
(The question of whether Trevor actually wants to make gay porn: irrelevant, apparently.)
Hence, the last thing Blake sees in this world is Trevors penis.
Thats no ck, thats an act of God!
he whispers, right before someone (Jingles, probably?)
drives an awl through the back of his head and out his eyeball.
(Some people might suggest that this is not a bad way to go out.
I mean, not me.
And are we going for the grand slam?
Youre not supposed to be here!
Wait, I dont die here!
And hoo boy, does he get them along with an impromptu counseling session.
But everything happens for a reason, says Margaret, and that reason?
You know whats great about God?
you’re able to use him to explain why something happened.
But you might also use him to explain why you did something horrible.
All you should probably have the freedom to do what you want is two things: God and trauma.
