American Gods Promo: Has Shadow Lost His Mind?

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Coming up on American Gods Season 1 Episode 2, Shadow Moon is left without friends or family.

At least no living family and without friends he's known for long. Or that he is sure he can trust.

And Shadow could probably use the help.

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In the preview for "The Secret of Spoon," Shadow Moon thinks he's going crazy.

And he could very well be. After all, it's not every day your dead wife cozy's up to sit on the edge of your bed.

Then again, maybe it's a dream.

Highly unlikely, Shadow. But it's even more unlikely that you've lost your mind.

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As Shadow and Wednesday make their way to Chicago, Shadow will encounter even crazier.

Just like a typical Walmart shopper, he'll stop in the TV aisle and magic will happen.

He'll watch a little bit of The Lucy Show or something to pass the time. Like you do.

He should savor those moments because he's on the way to meet Wednesday's hammer.

As you'll note in the preview below, Wednesday's hammer comes with a wicked looking body attached to it, and he's going to really shake things up!

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American Gods Season 1 Episode 2 Quotes

Wednesday: They don't have a clue. They don't have a fucking clue!
Shadow: I don't have a fucking clue! I don't give a fuck if they don't have a fucking clue. I want one! Give me a fucking clue!
Wednesday: Clues were not in the agreement.

Once upon a time, a man got fucked. Now, how's that for a story? Because that's the story of black men in America. Oh, you all don't know you're black yet. Well, let me be the first to tell you that you are all black. The moment these Dutch motherfuckers set foot here and decided that they white and you get to be black, and that's the nice name that they call you? Let me paint a picture of what's waiting for you on the shore. You arrive in America, land of opportunity, milk and honey and guess what? You all get to be slaves. Split up, sold off and worked to death! The lucky ones get Sunday off to sleep, fuck, make more slaves and all for what? Cotton, indigo, for a fuckin' purple shirt. The only good news is the tobacco your grandchildren are going to farm for free is going to give a shitload of these motherfuckers cancer. And I ain't even started yet. A hundred years later, you're fucked. A hundred years after that? Fucked. A hundred years after you get free, you still gettin' fucked outta jobs and shot at by police, you see what I'm sayin'? This guy gets it. He's gettin' angry. Angry gets shit done.

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