Somewhere John Rowles is crying into his sequinned napkin.

A whole lot of Croatians emigrated to New Zealand circa 1900, to work as gum diggers in the swamps of Northland.  Popularly known as "Dallies", they've bequeathed quite the cultural legacy ever since.

I think she's hoonkidoori!

When the camera was panning over Eddie's things at the start of the ep, you could see he had a copy of Old Shatterhand on his table, one of the many Karl May westerns that were so inexplicably popular among Germans of that era.  The titular character is a blood brother to an Apache chief.  When that joke came up…

In a brawl between some pretty-boy freshie and an Irish housemaid, my money's on the scrubbed red fists of Meg!

Being unfamiliar with most forms of American confectionery, I had to Google that one.  Apparently this substance can only be enjoyed while high.

Alas poor Clayton!  We hardly knew ye.   That unlucky Nerdlinger learned what it means to shake hands with Nucky Thompson.

I did notice it was in Kurrent, a beautiful and archaic style of German script. 

He was wearing his emerald suit again.  God I love that.

Man, they went full Sonny Corleone, didn't they?

Remus is wondering why nobody writes him.

Put a stake in it, we're done.

"Kids" has a damn sexy video.  He and Kylie were like a yin-and-yang of sauciness.

Poor Bob, he tries so hard.

Flagged harder than Mount Suribachi.

Next week on Boardwalk Empire: the Capones get into the rat-milk racket.

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You just know he was up all night making that.

The stern defensiveness of his tone was what made it so neat.

I loved how Eddie didn't bat an eyelid as Ralph misunderstood "burgomeister".  He has a gift for dealing with the obtuse.