I'm trying to think of an entity in the universe more deserving of  recognition, and I can't think of anything.

Well, quite the endorsement, between the two of you.

You're a cobbler.

It was on a bus. And it wasn't a gun, and nothing got stolen. Well, besides maybe the innocence of a child.

Mitch, my name is Mitch. Bitch!

I volunteer to kiss them back into shape.

Nobody's business but the Turks.

*Jane vomits, almost chokes*
*dog eats it*

Thomkins. Like Radiohead?

I welcome our new Saul-God.

A great moment in Jewish sports, or the greatest?

Game over man, game over.

MKFS is right - so right that I'm breaking character to say so. Somebody did a rough transcription on something called Springfield Springfield, the scene goes like this:

He looks like a turtle.

As was foretold.

It's like GET IN THE CARS AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF THERE

Flashbacks, funerals… The actor being on the show doesn't make the character safe.

Nazis. Hate those guys.

Light hurts them. Physically.

Bullet. Misfits. Texas is the reason that the president's dead