That intro with Renata pushing Madeline off the cliff with those Avenue Q puppets was just perfect. That alone earned this an A.

So this is what killed Chuck Berry. Fuck you, Drake.

Keep on rockin' in the great beyond, Chuck! Now to keep counting down the days 'til his final album drops.

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depressed, ptsd suffering, disconnected from the world and feeling ripped out of time

Holy shit, that was the most intense half-hour of TV I've seen in a long time, and a massive wake-up call that this is no longer the Jack we grew up with. That entire battle was so brilliantly animated and creatively choreographed, my jaw was already on the floor before the bloodshed happened. And goddamn, Jack's face…

Tara Karsian as Lucille continues to be my favorite side character, the way she continues passively hating her job/life, and her reaction to Forrest's dream description was pure gold.

He's like Professor X if he was a sadistic producer hellbent on revenge… and with a full head of hair.

They did say when it last got picked up that this would be an "abbreviated" season, so I'm pretty sure three is all we're getting. It's a damn shame, but hey, better than nothing.

"By the time I had successfully choked down the burrito, I longed for the raw birds I consumed when I was lost at sea, and the animal droppings Grant and I lived on after we accidentally fell from the bridge and were living in the wilderness fighting for our lives."

Even the "Ca" tattoo on his upper chest was still there when he stripped naked. The little details on this show really are something else.

I'm so fucking glad this twisted masterpiece of a show is back, if only for three final episodes. And man, this was such a perfect way to return. Grant in a wheelchair (and more menacing than ever), Forrest still paying the consequences for killing a guy, Suzanne's continued resentment of her ex's bullshit. I don't…

I still plan on seeing this pointless cash grab for Emma Watson, but did it really have to be directed by the guy who did two of the fucking Twilight movies?

This really is the role Aubrey Plaza was meant to goddamn play. That entire scene of her breaking shit and rubbing up on everything to that remix of "Feeling Good" was pure psychotic magic, but the way she turned full villain, describing to David how she'd kill him like the fungus on an ant, just floored me.

At least this show went out doing exactly what it's done since the beginning and not giving two fucks about it. I only wish Jillian could've showed up for more than one damn episode this season, but hey, we got Tony Revolori breaking both his legs from a roof jump in this finale, so I'll take it.

Don't you mean "Great Bob, Internet"?

This fucking sucks so much. Hang in there, Stephen.

So we're just giving that waste of space Colin Jost more screen time, huh? Might as well cancel it before it begins.

"I saw a lizard once… make a diarrhea on Johnny Carson."

Candy-addicted Linda trying to grab some Blast Offs from Gene's box with him in it was the best part.

Maybe they should change the name of the show to Ham Fist.