One of the most important lessons I ever learned is that it's fundamentally
better to be genuinely, confidently weird than it is to try to be normal, and fail anyway.

Looks like ol' Snowball's done it agin'!

Can't ever have enough gill-related-measurements humor, that's what I say!

Having him back to manage Linda and/or Gene's aspirations and/or delusions of stardom seems like a fairly natural progression from here. An agent grudgingly taking on human clients to pay for his true passion of providing representation to animals is the sort of thing this show thrives on.

Fuck us all for the limber-dicked cocksuckers that we are.

He basically IS Suburban White Privilege.

They DO both look like what would happen if Justin Bieber joined the Aryan Youth.

Oddly, I don't think Rudy has featured in a Halloween episode yet, outside of cameos, although it's not like you're strictly wrong, Louise has had his regular-sized back ever since he first showed up. I think you're thinking of Dawn of the Peck, which is definitely horror-themed, but also definitely a Thanksgiving…

Quite possibly, although Black-ish is also a strong contender

It's been inevitable ever since The Kids Rob a Train, to wit:
"You guys are embarrassing me, in front of RUDY, which is HARD!"
Louise aggressively does not care about what other people think about her, unless she really, REALLY likes them. Pretty much everyone who qualifies is either a member of her immediate family, or…

I'll stop denigrating veggie burgers when you smug pricks stop calling them "burgers", mmkay? They are vegetable discs.

Bean Burgers: Because white people just HAD to figure out how to ruin beans, too.

You are technically correct, THE BEST KIND OF CORRECT.

Presumably his bathroom routine involves a pair of scissors and a hand-mirror.

I'm talking about the headline. A tiny mention for the two Marguerites would have been nice, that's all I ask.

Not that I'm disputing the broader point here, but no love for DC's Bombshells? Really?

Fuzzier, too.

Seriously, where the hell did those come from, Child Laborer Supply-Co?

For me, the nee plus ultra of gas-station crap is the sainted Allsups chimichanga.
O ye deep-fried meat and cheese torpedo, hallowed be thy name.

Right-wing humor at its finest. You should hear about the time he ordered a mock invasion of Poland!