Aw, look at that Baby Driver...

Ben Schwartz’s (Schwartz’?) performance “uh-uhs” and “ha-has!” had me on the floor. So unnecessary. So constant.

Unleashed Holt is my new Best Holt.

More please.

I DON’T HAVE A DONKEY BRAIN! THIS CERTIFICATE PROVES IT!

Excuse me, Mr. Forte, is it a no-brainer?

Regards,

Dr Mantis Tobaggan, MD

Wow, that Broke sitcom just looks... fucking... awful...

Prove me wrong, Internet!

DON’T TELL ME HOW TO GRIEVE!

We’re going to a funeral!

We ate soup. We’re in suits.

Agreed, she was generally way better, and better used, in this episode than pretty much ever before

Less is more with Mona, but Ramona Youngs delivery of “And I killed a Federal Agent” was just spot on.

He saved friendship with a song!

Aw shit, are Sandler and Dafoe doing a gritty reboot of The Super Mario Bros?

Because I think I would actually purchase a ticket for that...

Barsanti, I just want to take a moment and legitimately thank you for this entertainingly written article. It really evoked the snark and wit of the AV Club of old. More of this style, please.

Pretty sure Trevor screams past in the second Frog Man scene. Which means he’s been screaming through a void of relative nothingness for a few Jeremy Bearimies now. I can support that decision.

WOW ONE HUNDRED UNITS?!?

Well, it wasn’t me.

G’night everybody, you’ve been great! Tip your wait staff!

Fair dinkum.

Erinn Hayes should be way more famous than she is.

No. No, I’m not Erinn Hayes. What would make you think such a thing? HEY LOOK OVER THERE! *Runs around corner*

As a teen I went and saw Jurassic Park 3 with some friends one night. About halfway through, the cast come across a “spooky, misty” walkway inside a giant birdcage. Immediately, I saw it for cheap, obvious reveal of danger that it was. So I waited a bit, took a slow, calm sip of my drink, slowly put it back in its cup…

Kristen Schaal is a horse!