I swiss this punning would stop.
I swiss this punning would stop.
I remember that one. That was the ex-covert ops guy that had the power to eat death.
Missed that one, and it's strangely not at my library (which usually has EVERYTHING). I'll assume you're correct in the mean time, though.
Like an Oompa Loompa in the microwave.
I've never seen Aubrey Plaza work outside her schtick. Replacing McKinnon for her would be fucking dreary.
I'd easily credit all four leads for being great in it, but Jones and McKinnon are far less-exposed and therefore exceeded everyone's expectations. It was their film to break out with.
I've seen them live. They jumped right into a jam session and backed up completely unfamiliar musicians and brought a ton of power to the proceedings.
The whole "two to three weeks" gap between stuff going viral and AVC writing about it has become sadly standard. Six months, however.
Half a year old, Internet!
Jon Secada wins $20 at scratch tickets!
HYA! KU! RE! TSU! YYAAAAA! KU!
Those collars certainly aren't going to pop themselves.
That is some fine OP / response synergy.
I've never known an orangutan with tiny hands.
*Kelsey Grammer nods solemnly*
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I have a friend who used to mondegreen the song as "Let the Body Slipper Go".
I know. It really should have been one of those "divide by zero" errors.
"Artist Bourbon Tabernacle Choir not found."
R.E.M. is two steps away from Charles Aznavour? Finally, my endless nights will now know rest!