“Jim the Vampire (so much funnier than Joe the Vampire, don’t ask me why)”

Thank you doormen!!

Too much pepper in my Pop Proksch . . .

Camera Two . .. come over her and put your neck in my mouth . . . 

Nadja in the group hug: “Right now, Lazlo?!?!” followed by Lazlo’s licentious sigh. . . . 

“Max’s Boss from back in the day in the van that rigged Brody’s house”

Most organic laugh was when Rosa slid her phone up to record Holt and Terry’s rump-shakin’

Speaking of weird bits on some other comedian’s show, . . . does anyone else remember that one early season on Real Time with Bill Maher, where instead of doing the usual seated monologue bits he did to break up the show, they switched to Paul F. Tompkins doing a barfly standup bit [complete with a tumbler of scotch…

If you watch the ‘behind the episode’ on that trunk wreck scene, you see Bob being filmed walking the road with a huge green screen erected behind him, then the wreck filmed separately.

I think the idea is that the metal forms a collar that slides down the barrel and pushes back the detents inside the lock body. Analogize it to a credit card supposedly being capable of pushing back a door latch.

Remember the ‘legendary’ jingle writer on Cheers who wrote every jingle to the tune of “Old McDonald?”

What?  No big sandwich?!?!

Well then, we should get some . . . . 

Tavarish found that minivan and rehabbed it. A surprising amount of stuff actually still worked.

Ruby VanDelay?

Especially since they sent out a crew with flatbeds to clean up the rest of the cars and cadavers.

With Nacho in the AMX in the apartment complex parking lot to take Lalo to Change in Plans, Mexico, . . . when and where did he get a chance to alert Mike?

I also noticed someone sprint behind a tree and [apparently] a transformer, when the wrecking crew stopped after firing off all their ammo and doing all their damage in the big car chase, when they got out of their vehicles and convened to exposition.

What would you like to be when you grow up?

And when you’re mazeling the tov, don’t neglect to wuzzle the nubbins.