I’m more worried about

It’s no “Buy Mennen”. 

Or ending, but the suits in the parent company want more, so wheel out some zombie seasons.

Oh, and Cronenberg’s definitely the coroner/medical examiner (since, sadly, Wes Craven is no longer with us).

...can they afford to keep Cara Delevigne on, but?

(Ashton’s making the train horn noise in this image, isn’t he?)

This is why episodic TV needs to make a comeback. Yes, you can stay immersed in the world - which I suspect is what most people want - but without having to have a defined end point...or keep delaying that end point ad infinitum. 

Lynch: “Have you met the new chief?”

“Oooh. Did the victim soil himself when he was killed?”

Look, there is no evidence that Herzog has some sort of cloning program.

I’ve been looking for a full-time journo job...and yeah. I have neither training, nor inclination, nor lack of moral fibre to do the sort of shit they’re asking. Even our nation broadcaster is a race to the bottom. 

Don’t you mean it was a wank in the bath?

They say if you ask it three times in a mirror, the cock appears behind you. 

Remember, it was Three Men In A Boat (To Say Nothing Of The Dog) not A Little Man In A Boat. They want nothing to do with the latter.

Holy shit, he looks Paul Rudd there - WE MUST USE THIS INFORMATION WISELY.

The man’s such an icon for being himself you forget Blesse- sorry, BLESSED not only trod the boards with some of the greatest thespians of the latter half of the 20th century, but also beat the absolutely piss out of them when he felt they needed it.

Best fucking facial expression ever for this situation:

Which one?

It is part of the grand English literary tradition of being gayer than a bag of cats, yes.

We need a Herzog/Lynch buddy cop movie before either of them dies.