I’m really torn on whether or not to give this show a shot; I loved Douglas Adams and I love the cast, but I didn’t particularly like the books and I can’t stand Max Landis.

And true. (As well as being Japanese for Japan, of course.)

LaToya beat you to the best one, I’m afraid.

OMG! Love the Rosa Hand!!!!

Pimento’s screaming hopscotch.

Aristotle and Plato, but yes.

I know right? I think I am sort of enjoying this post-apocalyptic version of the av club just for the occasional moments when there seems to be some normality, in the shape of our weirdly abnormal weirdness.

This is why I’m still here, despite it all. Because the AV Club is the only place where this sentence can exist.

Respectfully disagree, Mr. Vag

It blows me away how she was exactly right for “real” Eleanor, and now she’s exactly right for “underutilized,” attention-seeking Vicky.

I’m so glad we’re getting more Vicky/Tiya Sircar this season. And no line has ever been more perfectly suited to a character than “Actually, Michael, I’d like to SING a few words.”

Yas, queen. (Snap)

After the insanely ambitious last episode, it was inevitable that this would be a quieter installment. And it worked - we probably needed something like this - and we finally got to see how Tahani died.

One of the most apt descriptions of Petty’s catalogue I’ve read in the last 24 hours is that it is “essential American driving music”.

We did pick up your grandmother. From the Philadelphia International Airport. In Pennsylvania.

Thank you for this. I totally missed the YAS QUEEN because I was laughing too much at Terry calling him out on the using the gay card.

Andre Braugher for the win!! Between his deadpan looks and Terry’s almost but not quite keeping it together attitude, absolutely hysterical.

Hand: Rosa

Glad to see Deadpan Andre Braugher survived the Kinjapocalypse.