But A.I. isn't the story of "humankind dying out", so I'm not sure what your point is, other than it would appear to support my contention that the Monica addendum panders to a certain kind of audience's filmic expectations for catharsis, just as the sentient robots pander to David's archaic programming by granting…

Revisiting Monica and milking the maternal milk for one last time, as it were, just after David finds the Blue Fairy, his ideal mommy, at the bottom of the ocean plays out as narrative cowardice; a tacked on denouement inclined toward providing the audience, rather than David, some sort of catharsis, the seemingness…

The penis is evil!

55 seconds was all I could manage, which is puzzling because 8 inches has never posed a problem. :/

Re. No. 2: I think it's called cultural entropy.

"Geo Restriction
Sorry! The content provider has not given us the rights to play this video in your location."

Extra extra extra extra twist: and it's streaming on Netflix right now.

Extra extra twist: it wasn't even April Fools Day.

How much you sellin' for? I'll cut you a deal.

Definitely hanged.

That was the shoddiest editing job the show's delivered in a while. Despite a couple compelling characters moments the narrative staggered from scene to scene without a pulse or direction.

My name is Laa-Laa, and I'm going to kill you twice over.

Eh…Faster Walkers. Kill! Kill!

FINALLY!
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Errr…what?

"Gosh, my life would be so much simpler if the remote had separate white and black buttons." — Nellie Andreeva

Was wondering myself when some of the masks would/might come off.

Ingenuous to a tee.

What do you know of what Dunham does or does not know?

It's my contention it's quite deliberate.

There's drama and then there's DRAMA.