If somebody told me Pete Davidson was an android built by Lorne’s team of slave engineers to purposely self-deprecate and create casual controversy as a genius yet desperate way to boost ratings for this slowly dying show, I wouldn’t even bat an eye.

“If these kids don’t stop killing each other, I’m gonna shoot ‘em all myself!”

Holy shit. That ending, man. Never thought I’d find myself tearing up at the end of an episode of Sunny, but here I am.

Great. Now I can’t get General Disarray’s voice out of my head.

“Processily Cecily can process her ASS!”

Lenny getting attacked by some cats for his fish sticks gave me a good laugh.

Perkins.

“This is my show. I let you in here sometimes.”

I’m not your buddy, friend.

Meh. Not the best episode ever, but certainly an improvement over whatever the fuck was last week’s mess. Dee’s Mr. Magoo-esque walk backstage resulting in her spreading pink eye to Brady gave me an especially hard laugh.

You do know it actually takes less than a week for this show to be animated, right? That’s how they’re able to include the most topical events/people/things at the moment into each episode.

Yep. The narrator reveals himself to be Kenny as an adult and the boys go back to trick-or-treating normally again after Kenny and Mackey disable all the e-scooters in town, except for one that mysteriously rolls away on its own.

“You don’t need a scooter, ‘cause I got a fucking car.”

I’m all for violent, fucked-up cringe comedy, but all this episode did was take Charlie’s stupidity to emptily cruel extremes. By the time he was drinking his own piss, I was pretty much done. Better luck next week, I guess.

Still seems like a happy ending to me.

I saw the first movie when it was in theaters back in ‘03 and was bored shitless. Never thought I’d see it turn into an undeserved trilogy 15 years later.

Regular-Sized Rudy’s costume being Paul Rudd from I Love You, Man was too perfect. Gotta love when this show gets super obscure with its pop culture references.

You know the Treehouse of Horrors are getting bad when every story has a happy ending. Guess I’ll just rewatch the one that ends with a musical number where Santa’s Little Helper drags Bart’s skinless body away off screen to get me fucked up again.

“Yep... that’s some good shit.”

Yeah... I’m probably gonna forget the bulk of this episode by next week, but seeing that classic Charlie/Santa scene again (and uncensored, no less) put a big damn smile on my face, so I’ll take it.