And my recap is brought to you by Diet Dr. Pepper, Sunkist oranges, and sweet, hard, rock cocaine. Ooops, did I say that out loud? I meant rock candy. Crack. Or maybe Pop Rocks: The pretend crack. Because thatís what we want to teach the kids. As wholesome as candy cigarettes. Which fyi, I loved. *cough, cough* <---smokerís cough.
I have little to work with, and when that happens, I go straight to the gutter. Because Iím classy. With a K.
So that said, the season one people are PISSED and glare at them all with melty laser beam eyes.
Ay yi yi yi yi yi yi yi yi!! <-----*strangled war cry*
Let us summarize and begin enjoying the comedy the way itís meant to be enjoyed: read on the internet and summarized without the benefit of the delivery.
I feel chagrinned, and immediately think of where to hide my latch hook rug pillow of C3PO.
Pleasing five people at a time...and no, not like that. Sheesh.