Curtains.

Well, my darlings. That's one way to spoil a party.

I think you'd have to go back to September of '12 to find a time this team was so utterly dominated by an opponent. It was like Milwaukee *Gold star for me--I spelled it right on the first try* came in knowing what game they were going to play and Boston could never catch up. And Daniel Nava's pixie dust might have worn off (or the strike zone was just too bizarre for words). But generally not fun boys.

Side Note: David Hyde Pierce's Boston accent is weirdly shaky. Sometimes it's pretty good, sometimes not so much, and sometimes he sounds like Niles.