I can't believe we didn't get more of Clive in the ice cream seller outfit. It seems too good to not linger on him more.
I can't believe we didn't get more of Clive in the ice cream seller outfit. It seems too good to not linger on him more.
I wonder how many politicians use "Climate Change" as their safe word.
I liked that the dodgy lawyer used a dog groomer as an alibi.
Making post-Vatican 2 Catholics recite prayers in Latin is cruel indeed!
"…and no noodles. Only broth"
Live holding some sort of tickler/spanker thing: "not a camera"
"A remote. I wonder what it controls." "Do you see anything vibrating?"
"Silverware? People eat in here?"
Clive: "Why the school desk?"
I do believe that was chicken friend brain with white gravy
yeah making me go to Harrisburg at all…the place is a dump!
I was thinking "cold". Her eyes were deep dark pools.
this was all done in the middle of the night. and the entire team beat the bus.
I am.
it was the 80s after all!
it was the 80s
"And the icing on that gross-out cake is the a cappella version of “Forever Young” that Philip sings to the birthday girl."
How did they get to Harrisburg so quickly? How aren't they exhausted at work all the time with all these night time operations?
wow—the shot of Elizabeth in her curly bob, her face half lit looking down the sights of a gun.
Philip and Elizabeth's office needs a mail robot. Philip sorting the mail seemed so analog.