Hey guys, I have all the season 6 episodes on my iPod Touch so I can watch them when I am bored. I was re-watching them this weekend to develop some semblance of continuity since we've had (and will continue to have) sizable breaks in between episodes. A question came up in my mind since watching "Broken" back in September and I've never asked it on here. So I hope this isn't redundant.
About 10 seconds into "Broken" (when House is laying in his Mayfield bed), it shows a brunette woman through the tiny reinforced glass window on his cell door. It's a very brief shot, but I was wondering if the woman looked like Cuddy to anyone else. It also looked as tho she was crying (or at least on the verge of it).
Did anyone else see the same thing? If so, do you think she was really there or do you think it was a figment of House's imagination since he was detoxing? Just thought I'd pose the question here and get others' opinions.
About 10 seconds into "Broken" (when House is laying in his Mayfield bed), it shows a brunette woman through the tiny reinforced glass window on his cell door. It's a very brief shot, but I was wondering if the woman looked like Cuddy to anyone else. It also looked as tho she was crying (or at least on the verge of it).
Did anyone else see the same thing? If so, do you think she was really there or do you think it was a figment of House's imagination since he was detoxing? Just thought I'd pose the question here and get others' opinions.
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