* My favorite parts about the blow-up Don overhears between Sylvia and Arnold: the complete absence of Arnold’s voice, it’s just his stuff sitting there in the hallway, like the discarded clothing of the man who wasn’t there in Don’s Royal Hawaiian ad; Don’s frantic button pushing to close the door before he gets caught listening in.
* Margie! Nice to meet you, female copywriter! We hardly knew ye.
* When Peggy introduces Ted to her old colleagues she calls Stan by his first name and Ginsberg “Ginsberg.”
* Blink and you’ll miss it, but Bob briefly tails Peggy and Ted as they walk to their offices.
* No chair for Pete at the meeting. Never let it be said that Mad Men doesn’t place enough banana peels in front of that guy!
* “Now that we’ve dispensed with the gallantry.” Roger, you magnificent bastard.
* Cutler = Roger 2
* “Ted’s a pilot!” I swear you could hear Don’s balls shrivel.
* Pete’s mom was so lucid in her senility that she briefly had me confused. I kept mixing up her allegations regarding Pete’s late father — who died in a plane crash, which is worth noting in this plane-heavy episode — with the truth about Pete’s very much alive father-in law.
* Re: Roger’s firing of Burt Peterson: holy shit, Roger. Like the Comedian from Watchmen, to whom I will never stop comparing him (which fact renews my confidence somewhat in the idea that Watchmen has things to communicate outside its art form and era), this cackling nihilist has a mean streak a mile wide. Every line was a punch in the throat.
* “I need you, and nothing else will do.” Sylvia’s got a future in copywriting ahead of her.
* “A little rap session about margarine in general.”
* My notes for the beginning of Don and Sylvia’s hotel-room tryst: “No dom/sub games for Sylvia, Don, sorry.” [line break] “Whoops, I stand corrected.” Sorry, but that was all some hot shit. Don’s confidence comes from being unpleasant and adored for it.
* Don’s thoroughly out-alpha’ing Ted.
* Pete to his brother: “I don’t have a chair!” Wah wah wah.
* Ted Chaough asserting that every advertising archetype has its Gilligan’s Island analogue anticipates several decades of meta-pop.
* The best thing about Draper Pitches, as we see in his margarine spiel, is that he can take the most absurd and banal subjects imaginable and make it seem like he’s taking you through the stargate in 2001.
* Bob! “Just walk with me, and I’ll bother you all the way out. No one will know.”
* Bob! Furniture polish improv! Okay, maybe this guy’s a good accounts man after all.
* Unexpected and fascinating to get such a direct window into Ted’s thoughts about Don, during that conversation with Gleason. Ted’s amazed that Don seems more interested in him than in their work, because he doesn’t feel interesting. “He doesn’t talk for long stretches and then he’s incredibly eloquent.” Gleason’s got Don’s number, though: “Give him the early rounds. He’ll tire himself out.”
* “Peggy, he’s a grown man.” “So are you! Move forward.” Peggy, audience stand-in.
* I guess it should go without saying that Don’s playing control games because it makes him feel the most like himself and the least like his life is out of control in any other area.
* Don and Ted in a plane! Hahahahaha! Like something out of a single-camera comedy.
* “Sometimes when you’re flying you think you’re rightside up but you’re really upside down. Gotta watch your instruments.” Ted Chaough, accidental philospher.
* “No matter what I say, you’re the guy who flew us up here in his own plane.” Don’s been out-alpha’d.
* “Not every good deed is part of a plan.” Joan’s mom, voice of optimism.
* “My mother can go to hell. Ted Chaough can fly her there.” Pete Campbell, winner, line of the night.
* It’s a dopey tv-critic thing to worry about, I know, but what a sad state of affairs that Jon Hamm may never win an Emmy. What a marvel that guy is in this role! Don gets dumped, and it plays out on his face like someone dynamiting the sculpted surface of George Washington right off Mount Rushmore.
* Joan saves Bob, just like that. A good deed goes unpunished!
* Oof, that fadeout on Megan’s voice, brutal.
* “They’re shooting everybody.” With that, Pete’s mom disappears, walks behind the glass, becomes a silhouette, a ghost. Very creepy.
* That shot of Don arms akimbo, in the foreground of the shot, out of focus, Meagan and the news report behind him. Well done, Slattery.
* People are finally getting together.
* Using the assassination of Robert Kennedy to comment on the state of Mad Men, rather than the other way around, is the most Mad Men thing Mad Men has ever done, an act of creative hubris that would do Don himself proud.