Everyone assumes the skinny cans are energy drinks, so you can get away with drinking them in a lot places you normally can't. Just sayin'.

While it's no longer an indie, Lagunitas made a very interesting sour with Petite Sirah grapes called Dark Swan. Purple, delicious, and at 8%+ ABV, packs a kick.

Uh, sure it is. If it's hazy, it's just unfiltered. There's some great unfiltered IPAs out there.

Bigfoot Ale, I'm looking at you. Fresh, it's incredibly harsh; 6 months in, it's the best thing you've ever had—sublime.

Funny story about that. Lagunitas had LEGENDARY parties at its facility in Petaluma. Rumor has it that it was once infiltrated by undercover cops, but no arrests were made because no one was selling pot; they had so much they just gave it to anyone who wanted it.

Well, she is a criminal, so this might not be her first rodeo. I think she figure out really quickly that she better shut up and ride this out if she wants to stay alive.

I mean, the guy drives a yellow Hummer with chrome wheels. Need more be said?

It was combination of being a professional thug and having a very specific tool.

Ha! When she came on screen, I literally uttered "wow!"

Well, ya gotta fight FAAAAAR with FAAAAAR. Got it?

An MSLSD, anyone? Hee-larious!

Oh, totally. And what a challenge it would have been:

Two possibilities:

So WHY were the Nazis going to throw her off a roof? "Hey, we're in a minimum security prison for a few months—let's add a murder rap to that and spend 45 years in max!"

Takis: They're Crack for Middle-School Kids™. A double-thick Dorito rolled and covered with three times as much flavor powder that's three times as hot. As soon as your age has a "2" as the first number, completely inedible—they're DISGUSTING.

I'm not sure that that's where this is going. I think the flashback's point is to point out that Linda is something of a sociopath, almost entirely without empathy and able to quickly and convincingly take on any persona that helps her manipulate a situation to her advantage.

Yes! That song, christ, that GODDAMN SONG. Yes, it's thematically on point. But it's the musical equivalent of an 7th grade girl acting out her journal. Yes, WEEEEEEEE'VE GOT TIIIIIIIIMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEE!!! I get it.

The Red Rice Ale is pretty impressive. And it's got the most unique color in beerdom, a kind of glowing golden pink.

Uh… what about Hitachino? Make a really interesting and high-quality variety of beers. In Japan. https://hitachino.cc/en/

Hmmm. That does make sense—sort of—and would explain the somewhat perplexing Fring surname. He might have been key cog in the Pinochet wheel—he obviously has the business savvy, and his temperament and organization might suggest a military background—and then perhaps when he was outed, he was out. Or perhaps he was…