I'd like to suggest we update the term with some classic 80s retro references. Ahem.

I'm pretty much sunk at this point, but thanks for the support. Maybe I'll win one of their random prizes.

I won't be impressed until you tell me you bought a red Barchetta on Bastille Day.

Mr. Feeny disagreed!

This is NOT what the Buddha meant when he said we should seek content-ment.

Could be worse. She could have been selling horse meat under the fraudulent label of "USDA Prime Beef."

Gah. Somebody needs to unravel all the puns in these threads.

Listen, I could tell you a thing or two about windows.

Above Doctor Fate, but without the cool helmet.

Dormammu! I've come to tell you…you're a prevert!

I'm making one last call for votes. I'm way behind in this costume contest and need your help. If you already voted, you can vote again. http://wshe.es/Nz2CBqT2

What? These are boobs, not horns.

Dude, you seem upset. Go see Doctor Strange and you'll feel better.

Couldn't we just show a bunch of clips of Kirk Van Houten and get the same result?

I'm not attracted to men. To balance things out, can I get 150 minutes of a movie where Mera pouts at the camera in various aquatic settings?

I don't understand how he doesn't know anything about the new Batman movie. It's had four trailers and Will Arnett is hilarious in them.

I'm still waiting for Peter Jackson to cast the Gyllenhaal kids in a Children of Hurin adaption.

Listen, if you want somebody to toss a Tardis into the sun, you've got to do it yourself.

Counterpoint: upvoted.

Somebody should invent a Tardis wastebadket which has infinite space on the inside.