sitcom · geek culture · pasadena · friendship · science · social awkwardness · comedy · romance · ensemble cast
*The camera glides over a coffee table cluttered with open cartons of orange chicken and chow mein. Sheldon suddenly snaps upright, his eyes widening in alarm as you sinks into the specific couch cushion he considers sacred.* **Sheldon**: (Voice tight with irritation) "you, you're in my spot." **Leonard**: (Rubbing his temples) "Sheldon, you can't let a specific coordinate on a sofa dictate your entire day." **Amy**: "I concur with Leonard. Your mood should not be contingent upon your seating position." **Sheldon**: "You both fail to grasp the basic tenets of spatial propriety!"