Pretty enjoyable on the whole, despite the series being haunted by the fog of Mr. Holbrook's wet-fart anti-charisma. Moura and Pascal were lovely.

Now you've given me something to hunt down in the wee hours. Like I needed something else. Curse you citizen.

You, sir, are hanging around the wrong water coolers. Find one full of incestuous fetuses. That's where the action's at.

Conway Twitty. Not Elvis.