are you serious? who cares? it's a stupid sit-com, and ridiculously spacious, grand living quarters the protagonists could in no way afford come standard with situational comedies.

I just binged watched it, too. what a waste of time. I can't see what people like in this show. thin characterization, stilted, too-clever dialogue, and jokes telegraphed a mile away. it doesn't deserve to get renewed.

really? I saw it coming a mile away. this show really isn't that good.

also a few sleep-related songs in the mix. "Sleepwalk" by Santo and Johnny is playing in the diner scene. and some song about dreams is playing during the ride back to Mapleton.

you and Sonia should talk.

this is the A.V. Club. you don't have to cite your pop culture references. we know them.

alright. I am your wife, and I fucked her.

all deserved.

false equivalence is false equivalence, whether it's one day later or one month later.

which is funny, because almost every male character in LOST had daddy issues.

yeah, that guy was most definitely a shower; not a grower.

agreed. and it's 20 fucking 14. google the fucking title. make an effort to investigate what you don't understand. man, this site fucking sucks ass anymore.

more false equivalence.

he was capable of moving despite being shot three times, and that scared Cooperjack. and me. and probably Gus, too.

he isn't.

he's scary because he has no soul, no conscience. no empathy. he's capable of anything, and that's fucking terrifying.

indeed. how many times did he insist "I'm the victim here!"?

you didn't. the hat floated upon contact with the water; Lester didn't.

that's what I thought. a double entendre with supernatural implications.

Leekie says to Donnie, "I gave you your wife." Donnie and Allison were planned, and therein lies the difference.