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1. Dalton Wilcox

Yeah, people get hung up on the mystery-vs.-character debate, but that argument doesn't encompass just how fucking stupid the temple stuff was.

Fair enough. It catches your attention, though, when Andy shuts down an angle, like he did with the "Well, we don't have to get too much into this…" comment.

I love Maria Bamford, but the episode really stalled out when she joined the room. The voice was great (her voicework is surprisingly good for someone who has such a unique voice), but I don't think her improv instincts are fully developed. She took things in some strange and uncomfortable directions - to the point

I almost couldn't believe it. Hitchcock was especially menacing.

If I were a unicorn, I'd never be angry.

If I were a unicorn, I'd never be angry.

Or the violence of their funerals.

"Get back in there."

It's just gibberish if Santiago's not here to sing the high parts!

I'm glad someone else appreciated how good his delivery was there. He really hit the sweet spot - the line was first and foremost funny, and the concern seemed genuine. And it speaks to what I've been saying all along about the show being excellent even in its smallest moments.

They lingered on Holt for maybe an extra half-beat after the childhood line, and it just made the whole thing that much funnier to me.

It's puffier and sweeter!

Gotta be My Brother, My Brother, and Me.

H.R. used to appear on Superego, so I assumed it was Matt Gourley's character…but I'm a bit puzzled, as Chris Tallman was listed in the overview, and I can't figure out who he was. I'm almost positive August's boss was Billy Merritt, as he has a pretty unmistakable voice.

"So please come out and see Disney's Snow White & the Seven Dwarfs, a co-production with the Taliban…"

You mean like in that show, Ashram Kitchen's Prank'd?

Because there's nothing bros love more than Old New York Jew schtick.

Definitely. I worry I might be conditioning myself to be disappointed when he's not there.

That room had more sexual hang-ups than a phone sex line run by Gilbert Gottfried.