Dennis gets too weird with the glam rock and is kicked out by Mac then goes to Charlie to find him huffing paint, then they do the song I think.

Overboard let me know what it is to be a privileged heiress with amnesia, in a way that Bronco Billy did not, because that privileged heiress didn't have amnesia. In conclusion, fuck you Clint. WHAT HAVE YOU GOT AGAINST AMNESIA.

I saw him in Dublin, he was great, I will watch this because it will be great.

Bo and Bray weren't there because Blackjack Mulligan was sick.

What if she IS Boba Fett. After going into and out of the Sarlacc Pit, Boba discovered, that maybe she was living a lie?

I hope he's rebooting Press Gang. I'm ready.

It's controversial if it's a lot of people whining, even if that lot of people whining are misogynist shitheads.

Was Doomsday able to fly? I never saw him do it, and it always occurred to me that throwing a dude into space would solve a lot of my problems, never mind supermans.

I read this as Death of Superman Live! and wanted showtunes.

THAT SOUNDS LIKE MY CUE.

I think he should try banging every dude he can but no one is into it, with Charlie as his wingman, while the others try to talk the transsexual back across the border out of misguided pity.

I liked it. Bits of it were funny, and bits of it were just god damned weird. I didn't like the adoptive family thing, but some fights were great.

Daredevil catholic guilt, I reckon. The ones he couldn't save, the ones he didn't try to. He carries it all with him?

I want it to be as difficult and awkward as the rest of the show. Them being casual about anything isn't them.

All the farting around they do, to me is an attempt not to deal with the awful horror of being the last people on earth. Look at all the pills they all have.

I'm high iq but low achieving. I blame myself. AND YOU DAD. AND YOU.

Most advertisiing is designed to make you want it and to promise success and joy if you get it. That's why movie stars advertise coffee. Because if you buy the coffee you will either buy, be or fuck George Clooney.

To make genitalia quiver in anticipation.

I think there's a lot to be said for shooting him from a distance. Or walking up behind him and punching him in the back of the head while wearing earplugs. I mean, given I don't know (and don't want to know) how exactly he controls people, both of those seem like options.

Burying Zack Snyder in a room at the centre of the earth with no access to food, water or air would please me.