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The Devil's in the RemoteAugust 14, 2012

Please Wait, I Miss My TV (23rd – 29th July)

White Collar

It’s nice that Neal and Peter are finally here. At a point in their relationship where Neal’s doing everything to repay Peter for all that he’s done for him, for giving him a life he surely doesn’t deserve as yet. For bearing the brunt of the consequences of his latest escape which Neal comes back from with barely a slap on his wrist.

But since Neal works for free and has negative influence within the Bureau, the only thing he can do to help is to catch a criminal Peter’s been after for almost 20 years. The thief works on the fringes of the statue of limitations, leaves behind no evidence except for traces of Turkish tobbaco. Unable to actively work the case, as he has been relegated to the evidence dungeon, Peter works on the fringe with Neal, even going undercover to draw out Cook. In the process even learns the power of suggestion from Neal and utilizes it well undercover.

And although Peter does catch Cook, he slips out before he can be credited for the arrest. For now Peter is ok not ruffling the Bureau’s feathers by going against their directives, by quietly towing the line and paying his dues. He has the internal satisfaction of successfully closing the case, french lunches with Neal in the yard, a wife and a team that stands by him.

Neal’s no longer keeping secrets from him, telling him about growing up in Witness Protection with his mother and his father’s partner and taking on his mother’s name.

Neal feels he is his father’s son, a criminal doomed by his genes. He needs to know exactly what his father’s crime was. Turns out he murdered another cop, but the pieces don’t exactly fit, there’s a scent of cover up that Peter and he will probably be looking into.

  • That whole Mozzie bit reminded me of the fairy tale about the shoe cobbler and his elves.

Because I Love y’all

 

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One last love letter...

April 24, 2021

It has taken us some time and patience to come to this decision. TMS would not have seen the success that it did without our readers and the tireless team that ran the magazine for the better part of eight years.

But… all good things must come to an end, especially when we look at the ever-expanding art and literary landscape in Pakistan, the country of the magazine’s birth.

We are amazed and proud of what the next generation of creators are working with, the themes they are featuring, and their inclusivity in the diversity of voices they are publishing. When TMS began, this was the world we envisioned…

Though the magazine has closed and our submissions shuttered, this website will remain open for the foreseeable future as an archive of the great work we published and the astounding collection of diverse voices we were privileged to feature.

If, however, someone is interested in picking up the baton, please email Maryam Piracha, the editor, at [email protected].

Farewell, fam! It’s been quite a ride.

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