Mr. Davis, who on Friday morning held a sign outside the Rowan County Courthouse that read, “Welcome to Sodom and Gomorrah”:

Bunning doesn’t know how to pick on somebody that can handle him.

You magnificent sonofabitch...

For someone who’s supposed to be rejoicing for being persecuted for righteousness’ sake, she has a mighty sour expression. It looks less “rejoicing”, and more “Dammit, those Liberty Counsel jackasses said it would never come to this.”

“Everything they’re talking about was from age 19 and before, when no one was listening to anything I had to say,” he said. “And now y’all wanna go back to that stuff that no one gave a fuck about and use it against me?”

Meanwhile, on the set of Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries...

Guh. This nonsense again:

It’s an unforgettable tableau, one that could be titled, “A Portrait of the Early 21st Century American Male Who’d Like You To Know He’s Definitely Touched a Boob Before.”

“What’s that shiny thing over there?” responds fraternity rep.

THEN ROOM FOUR NEEDS SOME FRESH TOWELS

The Granada episode has a scene where Sherlock Holmes tells Irene Adler he hopes she doesn’t have a baby in her safe? I find it unlikely.

As an aside, I don’t think I’ve ever seen this woman have a normal human expression on her face. Now, I never watched their show; is she capable of it?

So with snow, then.

I guess the rest of us will just have to content ourselves with treating you like the ignorant shitheel you portray on-line, Ben.

I’d be more concerned about how this kid is just one Uncanny Valley away from being the Twilight baby.

This all climaxes in what I have to say is honestly the most incoherent, confusing, and downright inexplicable grand finale I’ve ever seen in a big-budget comic-book movie.