...it was a fun ride on the "you've gotta be kidding me" roller coaster that is the tongue in cheek Human Target.
No potential victim is that dumb; sorry, naive. Really. And no cold hearted assassin falls in love with her intended victim. Really.
In fact, no cold hearted assassin lives to assassinate another day having failed so many times to get get her dumb (sorry, naive) target. Really.
And nobody sits across a table from Chance and wants to shoot him. Really. ;o}
And really, those shots to kill that didn't do anything to our heroes would still, at the very least, take out a lung and several ribs. They would not be so smiley and lovey-dovey in the aftermath. Really.
But really? Who cares? It is just so fun, this show, that I'm prepared to groan away in abject happiness. For yet another season.