Dear Google: this "Robert Paulsen" fellow is tottally mucking up my search results and trying to steel my idendity. Please reset the innernets and corect this immediately or you will here from my lawyering guy.

Brock Landers and Chest Rockwell.

If you're all consenting adults then go ahead and enjoy your threesome.

And Dak was just two days away from retiring…

Now you don’t talk so loud
Now you don’t seem so proud
When you someone eat it for your next meal.

Girls blows
donkey dicks, scaring
away all other TV shows!

It's OK. We understand the words that aren't coming out of your mouth.

I try to avoid castles where I might encounter dome-estic violence.

How'd she get burned?

Forget it, Jake. It's Apetown.

Don't be such a rouge!

Agreed.
*Shits bananas, B-A-N-A-N-A-S.*

Too much effort.

Joke-ah, Riddlah, meet my paaahtnah Robin. He's about to go through Peabody.

I wonder if he has the moxie to coast out of the production entirely.

Terrible!

Hodor.

There's smo denyin' it!

If you have flippers instead of hands you might want to get a speech-to-text solution instead of trying to type.

I really enjoyed this episode but the show in general demands a suspension of disbelief that's impossible to maintain. You're telling me Lou has never seen Molly's wall of connections and has no idea of what Malvo looks like? Molly has like 12 of those things displayed prominently all over town! And what was with…