Pitch meeting:
Pitch meeting:
Now I’m starting to wonder about FIVE Guys Named Moe...
Great stuff! I vividly remember laughing my ass off at that line from Scotty the first time I saw that episode as a little kid.
I think he (muscled one, name escapes me) actually found his feet in that BBC sitcom, Cuckoo. He replaced Andy Samberg and didn’t suck.
Are you Donald Trump?
There’s An Avatar In My Soup!
Possibility.
“We like this guy for the role, Mr Snyder-”
Will My Dead Gay Son™ be in it? It sounds like My Dead Gay Son™ could actually be one of the Heathers in this version.
“Trump To Patriotic Moppets: Go F**k Yourselves!”
I spent a chunk of my day yesterday composing in my head a Star Trek: Voyager miniseries, the conceit of which is that it comes from an alternate universe and was made in the early eighties as a cancellation-dodging alternative to a full seventh season:
What the Dickens?
“Rabbi” Shmuley used to appear on UK television in the ‘90s and nobody questioned him because what the fuck do brits know from rabbis. In retrospect he’s never not been on the make.
Speaking of Netflix. This just dropped on their youtube channel...
What’s that? An excuse to post the Jolene slow jam? Well, if you insist...
Mayhap the Bratva sent Ollie to Siberia to toil in the Syrup mines.
Pfft. Stranger Things knockoffs.