This is basically how Boomhauer revealed to Bobby his secret to success with the ladies. Does he have a relatively buff body and an air of mysterious charm? Yes, but he also asks out every decently attractive woman he can find.
This is basically how Boomhauer revealed to Bobby his secret to success with the ladies. Does he have a relatively buff body and an air of mysterious charm? Yes, but he also asks out every decently attractive woman he can find.
Clearly, as I'm sure Ms. Lavin realizes as well as anybody, this has nothing to do with Jeopardy. Women anywhere and everywhere — TV, internet, magazines — are subject to lewd comments about their bodies from any man, boy, or man-child who sits in comfortable anonymity and types whatever crap comes to his mind. How…
"Mr. Watson — Come here — I want to see your dick pic."
Nothing beats the Tonto headdress, when Depp looked at the I am Crow painting and decided he should have a giant dead bird on his head.
Yeah, what the hell was that scene for?
Mandelbaum! Mandelbaum! Mandelbaum!
And Greg might never have known that Josh was there, until he sees the name on the bag. That was another wonderful, unexpected moment in this very well-written script.
His commitment to Valencia is what bugs me… She just seems so severe and difficult, and I can't believe her "hotness" is all that much of a factor since SoCal is stuffed full of hot women, and Josh clearly has looks and charm to play the field.
I'm straight man also, and I've developed a knack for recognizing the stupidity of my countless wrong decisions very shortly after making them, but rarely beforehand, which would save an awful lot of grief.
Oh yes! I'm embarrassed I didn't think about that one. A unique use of the same great word… George Carlin was right, it truly is the greatest of the dirty words - "There's a balance to it."
You probably didn't see Crazy Ex-Girlfriend, then, which is too bad because it is getting really good. I'm recommending it to everybody even if they aren't fans of musical shows. Tonight's ep had a great parody of an '80s hair band, a '70s-style pop ballad called "You Stupid Bitch", and an excellent story both…
And how about her in the blue dress from the opening theme song? And how smoking hot she looks in the pink dress from the promo poster… (which, by the way, Rachel confirmed on her twitter did *not* photoshop her chest — that's all real.) And she totally rocked that outfit for the party bus pole dance… OK, so I have…
I cannot stress enough how much I love the Interrupted Swear Word. This one is right up there with Michael Scott from the Office episode "The Surplus" (when he's denied his bonus for being under budget), which is also that most elegant of swears, "Motherf—-!!"
I think it worked because both actors did an excellent job making it flow naturally — the in-joke for the audience is not winked at, at all — and particularly because Donna Champlin is *fantastic*.
Awesome awesome awesome episode! Talk about ups and downs. How great was that meeting at the law office? ("Mmmothhhherrrrrfff—-!") And how wonderful was the strange absence of the theme song… only to turn up later, spoken by Paula and Scott instead? Brilliant. And the songs tonight! The 80s band! (That hot…
I was slightly disappointed that Larry recycled the rich prick / poor schmuck bit from a little speech he did 10 years ago (which is on Youtube), and possibly also on some late-night appearances… Maybe it's not really familiar to a lot of viewers by this point. But considering how Larry is a bottomless well of…
In an article about the Coens, it always takes a while to find a comment referencing The Man Who Wasn't There. It seems to fly just a bit off the radar… A sadly underrated movie.
That's a poor summary of Cosby's attitude. It's not "speak white", it's "become an educated person, and speak like one." (Who actually thinks that *most* white people speak in a high-class manner?) And I doubt Cosby ever held the conservative view that "anybody can get rich" just by bootstrap-pulling, etc… These…
But they have that polite, formal manner of always referring to living people as Mr./Mrs./Ms. etc… That's got to count for something, right?
I've never thought about it before, but I'm glad my workplace does not feature boxes of kale.