Tom’s ‘I’m protecting Edith, my wife’ hits harder than a hydrant blast. But Nancy’s quiet fury—‘You chose her over me’—reveals the real tragedy: loyalty weaponized. The brick walls, the fire emblem, the 24-hour deadline… *Light My Fire* turns a plagiarism fight into a soul autopsy. And that final glance at Nolan Blair’s locker? Chills. 🧊