Yeah, you know me.

"You'll like it better with Gina Gershon."
-Leonard Piercestein

She got the mercedes bends?

Git a rope.

Or a cake boss.

Access Denied

Don't whiz on the electric fence.

R U O K?

It died the way it lived — prompting DNA tests.

Wake up, sheeple (Three Different Ones)!

I always get him confused with Richard Bachman.

I found it so accurate that it was too stressful to watch.

Don't mess with me, lady. I've been drinking with skeletons.

I have, but its poor grammar is distracting me from the loose logic.

Was the big twist that the terrigen cloud gave every mutant glaucoma?

And backflips! Backflips!

After today's news, I suggest:
Inconvenient Truth: The Quickening

Mephisto offered to fix his burned face, but he wants the reminder if his greatest failure.

Beep beep, Richie.

…luring little girls away from robots.