This Week's Motel Room. Denouement. Our Intrepid Heroes enter in the weak light of the wintertime Idaho dawn, and Dashing El Deano promptly passes out from exhaustion on one of the twin beds. Unfortunately, there's no similar round of refreshing repose in poor Darling Sammy's future at this juncture, for Lucifer's manifested himself one last time this evening to indulge in one of their "special little chats," the content of which basically amounts to this: Now that his "bunk buddy" has allowed him back into his consciousness, or whatever, Lucifer won't be disappearing anytime soon, and there's nothing Sam can do about it, so nyaaaaah! To underscore this claim, Lucifer wiggles his finger around in the air, and an instant wall of flame erupts around Sam to lick at Our Intrepid Hero's deeply perturbed sideburns for a good thirty seconds or so until we finally head into the episode-ending blackness with Lucifer's lascivious laughter echoing in our ears.
Next week: A rerun of this. The promo that followed tonight's episode advertised the next new one as airing on March 9th, but I've just seen a couple of online notices claiming that's been pushed back to March 16th. So, um, be sure to cancel all of your plans on both nights? I don't know. Leave me the hell alone.
Demian is probably returning to the frightening netherworld of Bay Ridge in search of the still-missing Raoul. You may reach the former at firstname.lastname@example.org. The latter is an imaginary gay dragon on the Internet who remains alarmingly at large.