Wouldn't Momoa eventually loose a hand if he's playing Aquaman?

Saturday Night Live is more of a state of mind. The show could be on a Sunday or Friday, or maybe even a Tuesday.

Yes Mr. Concept, everthing "stanks."

I feel feel like around every other season after season 12 has at least one memorable or solid episode. You Kent Always Say What you Want is definitely one, particularly all the Fox bits.
Other ones I enjoyed in no particular order:
The Father, the Son and the Holy Guest Star
The Dad that Knew Too Little
Future-Drama…

Next episode:
15 Years Later, the Connor Hawke Story.

"Mind control, that's a thing?"
Pre-Arrow Ollie clearly isn't used to living in the DC universe yet.

Roselina has an entirely different moveset than Peach and both those Samses and Zeldas were already in previous games. Also: Lucina, Palutania and female Robin, Villager and Wii Fit Trainer.

You could that in this episode she was a real hero and (unliike Jeff) a real human being.

Tell that to Superman.

The seasons when he was a show runner were really bad. Ithink that out weighs the good episodes.

So do they have a "blond Canadian" quota they have to fill for each season?

You do know that the Titanic hasn't been a good metaphor for a film failing at the box office for 15 years now, right?

I really enjoyed that Char Aznable (from the orginal Gundam) outfit that Lumpy Space Prince wore.That's quite the obscure refrence as far as American anime audiences go.

That show tried to do FAR too much within the spane of 13 episodes and yet decided it was okay to do 2-3 filller ones during the beginning. It's really like the anti-Madoka in that sense.

What, did Tina screw up like the Beatles and say she was bigger than Jesus?
"Oh all the time, it was the title of her second ablum."

I didna come foward because it makes you look a pervert in this country, BUT EVERY SINGLE SCOTTISH PERSON DOES IT!

Everyone go easy on Jefe, he's clearly just one of Mr. Burn's 1000 monkeys working on the next great novel.

Dear God that Great Gatsby article; I don't know whether to laugh or cry.