I’m still loving this season of Agent Carter in general—last week’s episode was just non-stop awesome. Unfortunately, last night’s episode tried to give us flashbacks for both Peggy Carter and her nemesis, Whitney Frost, and the result was rushed and messy.
Apparently back in 1940, Peggy was in love with a total wet blanket, who didn’t want her to be a spy or a badass. We only see him in one scene, and it’s unclear why she even likes him. The only good part of all this is the look of “oh rly?” on her brother’s face.