Huh. Genetic DNA mapping seems like a scientific revolution. I could be wrong but I really doubt it.

I always want to call the Solutrean Hypothesis the Soultrain Hypothesis, where all their stone tools were the grooviest.

You <s>are</s> were here.

That's what I thought — this is the route of people who left Africa, not the routes that other people took around the continent.

get…?

Let's see if Freddie's clothes are as disheveled as Hannibal's office next time we see her, because she tends to be color-coordinated with it.

Will Graham's pretty perceptive, and he's especially tuned in to what his dogs are thinking. So I wonder how long it'll take him to realize that his dogs don't hear the animals in the chimney/around the house that he does, and maybe that means something.

Agreed. I even took some screenshots of that to show my wife how similar they are. We had a good discussion about that; Graham opens a hole in his chimney like Tobias opens a hole in the trombonist's throat. So make the link: Graham gets inside the killers heads, and the killer tries to get inside the victims. The…

About the creepiest, scariest part of this episode was the look Norma gave Norman before she snuggled up with him in bed. That's the look someone who's chugged a bottle of robutussin gives just before the dump a bottle of patchouli in someone's hair.

Damn — I made the same Jere Burns/Rankin Bass connection about Justified some time back. Just look here or here, or check out these two guys — he looks like their love child.

Good question, which we'll get to just as soon as we learn why a ghost uses doors and windows.

Can the nanites give Charlie a personality?

Don't tell anyone, or you'll get sapped from behind.

"Field of Creamers" sounds like it's for hentai, not Bob's Burgers.

*gasp* *gasp*

That's Frahnken-shteen.

That was one of those awesome jokes that feels like you shouldn't be laughing at it, which makes it all the funnier. Also felt like a Childrens Hospital-type joke.

The Mad Poopah!

Ooo — I like it.

That's one for Jere Burns.