Clamping it would be far more effective. Even watching M*A*S*H would teach you that.

I too have always assumed Tandy figured his brother had perished at the downfall of NASA. In fact, I thought he mentioned this when he talked about his family photo.

Are you trying to put yourself into a long-term coma?

Don't forget White Chicks!

Lautner fits that second category too.

That look that Carrey gives her as he suddenly grows paranoid in that moment, looking around as if for an invisible camera crew is absolutely perfect.

I still get upset when I think of that moment. Totally unexpected, kicked the season into high gear, and tied up into the greatest season (and greatest season finale) the show had. Season 6 was a miserable mess by comparison.

That trailer in the article has a second—but unused by the final cut—slip. Honestly, I'm kind of amazed it got by without being red-banded.

Now that I think about it, was this the first recorded instance of "Come at me" sans "bro"?

And Green Bay got de-Starred and castrated Dickpic Favre's tribute night by Da Chicago Bears victory! What a fantastic weekend for football.

Whoa! Total slam on anteaters!

Hey, someone turn off the fat rotating guy!

Variation on Pulp Fiction: the greasy spoon Pumpkin/Honeybunny holdup. Jules and Vincent chowing down on a nice big breakfast. Saw the film in the theater with my buddy around 10 pm—we turned to each other after it was over and said "Denny's" at the same time. Pretty much became our late-night stop for years afterward…

Whoooooooooooa!

Ha ha! How do the Rebels keep up with the news like that?

Then don't. Go Bernie. At least then you can hold your head up and say "I voted for the other guy" when she wins. Seriously, what the hell's the point of voting if you like a candidate but don't think they'll win and vote for the likely victor?

Whoopi would have made it funny.

I never knew why people would be so damn hard on Santo behind his back for his announcing.

But did you let him drive blindfolded saying "Hooah!" the entire time?

Wandered into a small Ohio bookshop when I was about 11, locally owned. There was this comic strip book plastered all over one of the shelves, dozens of copies. I had never heard of the strip—it hadn't been published in my local paper at the time (I was visiting relatives there in Ohio). It was the first collected…