This made me want an episode where Larry’s life philosophies catch on, and the world around Larry becomes too Larry for Larry. Like the Seinfeld candybar with a fork and knife phenomenon. It’d be great to see a bunch of call backs to Larry’s horirble neurosis foisted back on him.

As a consummate drunk, you get to a point where you know the level of drunk you want to be, and exactly what it feels like. And yes, maybe not as dramatically as they show, you can feel a blackout about to occur. I can measure it as my reckless abandon with strangers, and private property begins to occur. In my…

I would’ve been excited if this was Rian Johnson developing a Rian Johnson trilogy.

Lee got the jeep in the divorce from his wife. It was her car. The gun and mask were in the car. Anyone fucking insane enough to ever fall in love, and marry Lee... Well yeah.

Not to mention either Gamby or Lee having the job of Principal after that fight, recorded by every student, and most likely the viral news story of the day.

Also. It wasn’t ray. It was Lee’s Mother in Law.

Space Pants is better than both of these. It’s perfect.

I’m just praying that Abbott is not the shooter, and tonight was the setup for a red herring. Great episode either way.

I don’t know! I’ve been tossing this back and forth in my head. After the first episode I said this exact thing to my girlfriend, but Simon is always surprising in making you hate a character before you love them, and making you invest in a character only to destroy them. I don’t know what he’s going to do. I think…

I keep trying to figure out will Frankie get killed because someone thinks he’s Vince or will Vince get killed because someone thinks he’s Frankie? The only reason the twin thing exists is the obvious bait and switch (though I think more of Simon) that is coming. Will Frankie take on the guilt of his dead brother?…

I was annoyed it was so blatant. I wished he didn’t have that line. I mean this show knows we’re know fucking idiots, and yet it spoon-feeds us that. Meanwhile Edgar is the character heading down the weird, nice guy rapist path.

I want to shout out Brendan Jennings, who is part of the fucking legendary, and always beyond any definition of hilarious improv group “Cook County Social Club”, and how if this was 1978 he would be in everything. The dude is a fucking powerhouse of physical comedy and character work, and it was thrilling to see him…

Ehhh, I already saw “The Breakup”, and maybe I’m in the minority, but I already know Falk is a fantastic writer, with a great writer’s room. Last year, by this time, I was engrossed by the way they started fucking with narrative, and experimenting with the actual filmmaking creating an exciting, and beautiful push on…

Of course she’s a clone. What’s the reveal going to be, “Remember *burp Betttthhhh, I gave you the option to escape all of this. Coulda been a clone... Coulda been a clone.” ?

Good for Quint! Dude should have a larger platform!

I don’t think you get Gamby. Russell you’ve nailed down, but Gamby I think you’re missing the mark. He was ineffective, and completely lacking confidence when we first met him. A pseudo-square, who would bend the rules as shown tonight, in a weird misplaced idea of justice. It wasn’t until Russell’s influence that…

Toxic Rick! Regular Rick! Pickle Rick! Tiny Rick! Rickiest Rick! Doofus Rick! Cronenberg Rick!

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