The police bureaucrats—the high-ups juking the stats—certainly gave off more clear-cut "bad-guy" vibes; Stringer was very easy to relate to and root for.

We already have Meatballs, so…

They're aspen for it! Their ash is mine.

No: This aggression will not stand!

We can take 'em. They're saps. I hear their bark is worse than their bite.

And if I'm going manual I don't need the fleshlight at all. This is nuts.

"Torch." Cho carried one for—fuck it, I'm not doing this.

Cars are okay, I guess. Shrug. Maybe if there are no bicycles left at last call.

The first time in history that the autocorrect goes from raunchy to non-, and it has to be here, the only place where that counts as a negative.

It's all in the delivery.

A font of tenacity.

Some sort of widow maker, I think. I dunno, the accent is weird.

Apology accepted.

Season 2 was good! Mimi/Anita is still dreamy. And I love the hilarious way they all pronounce Tobbe's name, with that huge pause between the two B sounds.

The AV Club

Scoff, I only listen to the chaff B-sides.

::Judge 1 covers his eyes::
::Judge 2 covers his ears::
::Judge 3 covers his mouth::

I for one cannot recall a time when I was not erect.

Ian Holm: "Ra. zor."

You wear a quartet on your teeth?!