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You're killing your Wii, Daisy!

Crossover?
In their fine tradition of creepy peepy videos, why doesn't HBO do "Motor City Hookers" with Ray? Ray tearfully runs from a Holiday Inn after a WNBA player goes too far. Ray's turf gets invaded by special guest star Steve Garvey. Ray places one of those weird magazine ads advertising "sensual massage."

Now, what you all came here for
Hardcore Nudity!

They have a love / eight relationship
He can't talk, but man, can he rock. Say hello to the baddest baby in the whole damn town — Animal!

I'm doin' lunch
I think I'm with Don, but I can't be sure. He's going to promote me to junior VP. We're drinking Old Fashioned's and talking about starting our own agency.

Did somebody say spinoff?
ENTOURAGE NIGHTS: Vince buys a place in Malibu…with sexy results

Oh no, not you! Stop hitting the "Trenchant Insight" button. Way to put a pithy comment on there! Why don't you go fuck yourself and etc….

As a fellow irishman, let me give it a try-

Dang ole' Amen pancakes.

The caves saved her.

He pulls out a photo of happier times. In a bar, they both give the thumbs up sign after a Radiohead concert. On the back - an inscription. "Nathan, find that Manic Pixie Dream Girl and make her your own. ZM" He looks over his shoulder and the frame freezes and "It's A Long Road" starts to play.

he was my friend
I think the "Onion Movie" should have ended with Nathan visiting ZODIAC MOTHERFUCKER in a mental hospital after he was hit by a stray tire at Texas Motor Speedway, rendering him nearly catatonic.

come on todd
Nah, I'm not, see? I'm not kidding. I want what's in the safe! We want what is in the gd safe, in the gd master bedroom on the fuckin' floor in the gd fuckin' floor safe, that's all!

I was eatin' dirt and shittin' freedom.

Please tell me the end credits have a somber acoustic rendering of Billy Ocean's "You Dropped A Bomb On Me".

Look for the promotional cereal "Cheerios" in the cereal isle.

A hollarin' and screamin'
bout' bills come due
then I realized
Satan had him too

I'm with Randell. Play "Satan is real" in a bar. It's makes people mad.
Here's a little ditty they might have played.

Looking at the poster:

Tonight at 10
Tainted Franken Food: