
One World, One People (2021)
And that’s a wrap. Seriously, wrap this thing up and bury it or throw it into an incinerator or something.

And that’s a wrap. Seriously, wrap this thing up and bury it or throw it into an incinerator or something.
Just one more episode to go, and then we can all wake up from this long, boring snooze.
Now we have a Black Panther lady, who shows up to join an already cluttered cast, mostly to mope around. Fun times.
Two hot guys continue their adventures in lackadaisical humdrum land.
We have a new Captain America and… and… oh, who cares.
Meh. Maybe if they had the two lead actors prance around shirtless, things will be more interesting.
Now, this is a disappointing yet typically-Marvel way to end a season.
The few things left unexplained are finally unraveled, and naturally, we learn that I am once again correct.
Surprise! It’s never Wanda’s fault! Silly me to even imagine that this may not be a formulaic MCU thing, even for a second.
We already know the whole sitcom thing is a sham. Why are they still going on with that?