The streaming thing is great-these are the times we're in, and MGMT have the chops to be a great live band. Reading the comments here, they're really a muso band who've outgrown their first wave of teenybopper fans. Good riddance, who needs fans who can't handle a bit of experimentation and muso stuff?

"Aye..
…hoistin' a bag! There's nae better feelin' on Earth!"

I eat $50 steaks for breakfast, and $2 steaks I give to the homeless.

"Welcome to Hell, Mr SnaitN, your cube is ready for you now".

Also the tracking shot of FBI lady and black lizard guy walking was filmed from behind a never-ending row of columns, for instant headache.

'Disregard'? But I already read it-will you give me those 3 seconds of my life back? Well, will you?

ZMF looked like a pretty skinny dude in those photos a while back-I reckon he could be slapped pretty easily.

I suppose this is an example of the new zaniness/surrealism creeping into the Office. Who makes a pyramid of office furniture to prank a colleague? Or at least where could you do this and not have the office in an uproar?

"Oh great now I'm gonna get sick"
This had some funny cringe-worthy moments, mostly Andy at Erin's house, the worst first date imaginable.

Hopefully..
..he'll soon be taking corporate dollars to plug products from the afterlife-just like John Lennon!

Why stop there?
Couldn't they have dug up the corpse, propped it up and recorded some promotional messages for it to mime to?

Get a room, car guys!

Seriously
You could not make this shit up.

In 25 years on the job I seen every damn thing-you see a lot o' shit sat behind this desk-but this I never seen. One goddamn week from retirement and a hairy-toed sloth drops on his head while he's out on traffic detail. Dammit, I put him out there to avoid the 'One-week-from-retirement' cop death.

Apparently, yes. I misread it as 'Shinny pilot zests squeegee'.

I'll hang out with him, and not because of his famous sister. I'll hang out with him if he shares his stash. In fact I'll hang out with anyone and pretend to listen while they bitch about their sister, or about Al Qaeda, or any old shit, provided they keep chopping them out.

Bush (amongst smoky rubble):

way to miss the point the point, woshi-you're off the case!

Four episodes in one week? How's that?

Also, half the audience started laughing at the end when he threw his badge into the surf.