As much as I'd love to see the both of those unfunny morons die horribly, it'd be a shame to take the E-Type with them.

Easy. Punch 'em again, this time harder.

Those dang furriners are allways trying to steal stuff we invented here in the good ol' US-freakin'-A. Estes Park, Co. has long had elk-jams during the summer and fall.

That dog is carrying his snack along with him...

I'd prefer that Branson leave in him space, with no suit, in a plan to keep him from making noise ever again. Heck, lob all the pre-teen bimbos up there, too and we'll all get to enjoy a much less annoying planet.

Geeze that's one ugly chick...

Hey there little guy! Don't be a Deceptican't, be a DecepticCAN!

I didn't forget; I chose to ignore it.

Ha! You're ALL wrong, and you can't even spell it correctly.

Hell, it's not even an OK car...

Too right! Why anybody with automotive instincts considers the boooooooooooooring, unattractive NSX to be in any way "super" I have never understood. It's a case of Honda deciding "Hey, we're a big car company; we should make a supercar" but not actually understanding what that entails. It's soulless and a true…

Or maybe "Bitch Moan and Whine" Blue...

Did those bastards from Vampire Weekend learn nothing??

Just up the road from my house, some idiot managed to kill himself while, um, getting a below-the-belt-kiss from a woman who was not his wife (she survived the wreck.) Said idiot's car slammed into a utility pole at the entry to an industrial park. The very next morning his entire family was out piling plastic…