If they're going to use that strategy they should go all out and bring in Panthers Tight End Greg Olsen.

Good contribution, Diane.

It's such a throw-away line in the movie that it falls somewhere between not being distracting and genuinely working. To pull it out of context does it a disservice.

This is the movie that No Country for Old Men was trying to see. Not only did I love this movie, but it gave me a better understanding of why I've found No Country so underwhelming every time I've watched it.

They should name it after the holiday during which it's set.

#Donald4ChevyChase

"To the max, Cleo, to the max."

R.I.P. Jason Momoa

I don't know about you, but every time I'm reading a Bojack Horseman episode recap I'm really thinking "Where's 'Great Job, Internet?'"

"Sorry, slud-jak" is what I say to my wife when I orgasm prematurely.

Did it, though? As much as I love the series I still think that that song was it's high point. It was so perfectly executed.

I remember when The Invasion opened, a terrible remake that was terribly marketed, and the president of the studio that released it said after it flopped that he didn't want to make female-led movies anymore.

That joke would kill in France.

Let's all go to the window!

Would you say that he considers the Olympics to be alright?

Apparently this album came out on my ninth birthday, which makes sense, because this is the exact kind of music I thought was super profound when I was nine.

One of the few Bojack jokes that felt a little bit trite, especially because Baseketball did the same gag better than anybody ever could.

Nah, you're thinking of a different movie. This one's about cats, not ducks.

There already is a gender-swapped Dirty Rotten Scoundrels. It's called Heartbreakers and it is delightful.

Someone must have been extremely wrong.