The animation really took a step forward on this episode (Dylan's rage face was glorious/scary). I really hope this isn't a one-season-and-done type show.

No bad texts but the photos tell an unfortunate story

The AV Club needs to eat so many spiderwebs for not getting the news out faster.

What happened to the network that gave us "Man-Squito"? That one was for the love of the game. You changed SyFy, you changed….

*thinks about how drunk I was when I wrote that*

We can't complain against these people, they exist in the either. They already have the airtight excuse as to how they're not the person we know they are, all we can do is fart on them (as you cannot argue with a fart). Either we sack up and brain this person or we accept that he found a way to beat us at spreading…

Quit acting like you're better than fart and dick jokes. This movie might suck but farts and dicks are often funny and they are not to blame for Joe Dirt 2.

You did bad and should feel bad!

Worlds within worlds!

That's why he deserves a mention; always ahead of schedule and under budget.

Good points, but did Francis Ford Coppola direct Escape From New York?

Rodger Corman is rolling over in his grave….

There, now no one can say I don't have John Larroquette's spine and F.W. Murnau's head….

There's something to be said about watching the crowd of American Bandstand try and dance to "Careering". What that thing is I don't know but someone should probably say it.

I don't know about that. I don't know about a lot of things, I'm just a caveman. Your comment frightens and confuses me, what is this fiery rock I'm touching? Am I communicating with the sky or is my soul being stolen by a demon? I don't know. But what I do know is that your premise is faulty because Phil Hartman.

And what of the dental plan?

Wait, someone read "MISS Lonelyhearts" and thought "Hey that's what I should do!"? I know Canadians are a little different but I assumed they're reading comprehension skills were better.

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Lean arguments come from lean hips!

How much longer until our national grammar rodeo?