Cryin' (Cause my baby don' lef' me)
Cryin' (Cause my baby don' lef' me)
Cockknocker for the win.
But Kane is a MONSTER! And Big Show is a GIANT! And combined they have the power to force hundreds of thousands of people to the bathroom or use the fast-forward function on their DVRs…
WHAT?
I'd like to see Lesnar start murdering WWE employees in Stamford. Like, Lesnar vs. Accounting, until he gets his match.
No mention of Sting, or Wyatt. Just letting them flounder off. And ending on a tag team match is no way to reset the board. I like a wishy-washy-whiny heel champ as much as the next smark… but not if we get to see him protected by J & J & Show & Kane Security™. Unless, of course, if Mercury and Noble can Mizdow their…
"We want to be sure people are afraid of the zombies. Johnson! Give me a spin-off name, NOW!"
"The Walking… Deader?"
What I may love the most about this show is how it's still an object lesson in how Jimmy / Saul 'breaks bad' into the lawyer we'll know… but the show clearly wants Jimmy to 'Break Good', and be a white knight.
I thought I was looking at Aquaman!
Needs more porkpie hat, sunglasses, goatee, and Bryan Cranston.
Don't be forgettin' Top Cat, yo.
*RAPTOR SCREAM!*
Head cheese! Head cheese! Head cheese!
I'm curious, Hulk. Do you have a brother, brother?
BAH GAWD Roman Reigns and Bork Laser are fightin' over that belt like a pack of government myoooles!
I have to say, I was chided at first towards the Season One Office-Level cringe humor of desperate Phil being a dick. But then it hit me that the show in its limited run is attempting perhaps to constantly reshape our perceptions. So, we got a full-on villainous Phil Miller this time around. I can't help but yell…
GET OUT!
Somewhere in Flavortown, USA… Guy Fieri is blowing a gasket.
Being fired. Heh. ZING!
Agreed on all points. And let me add… you've got a wonderful dick.