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I laughed every time they switched from Noir-patter to Sunny-patter.  The noir cadence is tailored for drama, and sunny’s cadence is tailored for comedy, so when they drop the one for the other it triggers a comedic response.

Even decades after closure, all you have to say is Famous Bar French Onion soup to arouse St. Louis passions.

Dass only in dah mohnin, . . . you posed to be up makin brehfas. . . 

Nice touch with Frank’s spittle on the glass as he implores the silver-back to return his bananas.

At this point, one has to suspect that somewhere in this media group exists a contractual ‘face/heel’ publicity relationship with the distributors of these small ‘RWer’ films.

Pointing out that Gase is likely diverting from the comprehensive suck of the performance has merit.

Depends on the inaccuracy, for me. If it’s a logistical thing like substituting venues for budgetary reason, or condensing portions of several historical narratives into one more compact, I get the exigencies of storytelling. The ones that bother me are the easily correctable technical errors, or things that botched

Pssst - the ‘Holly’ part is only half. ‘Arroz’ is Spanish for Rice.

Don’t forget to credit Wormser’s mastery of aerodynamics.

It’s a Spring Clean for the May Queen.  That’s why the hedge row is bustling.

I thought I was pretty good at figuring out lyrics, and pretty diligent about looking up ones I wasn’t sure about, but with the slowed down ‘Tegridy’ version of the South Park opening credits, I realized that what I thought was

Best part of the episode was seeing Sam Lloyd healthy, funny and working.

In College, it meant that the visiting comedian had his opening chunk pre-written.

That is still bound by the fundamental property that gravity is a bitch.

Longtime girlfriend Holly Rice, you say?

Have you TRIED the steak and shrimp combo?

A real lightning bolt to the slit.

Love the guy [like, legit paused the show and pumped my fist when I saw him, love the guy], but he looks like he’s killed a couple hoagies since the last time I saw him on screen.