Yesterday, my DVR captured a ten minute throwback to whatsherface, the sunglasses designer, and her convict sugar daddy. It was horrendous. We'd be begging for Brittany and Marcelino if we had to listen to those idiots.
I can't believe Lamar is sticking around Utah, still sleeping on the couch. Andrea doesn't look like all that much of a picnic to be married to.
Whoever owns those condoms, I bet he didn't throw the wrappers away because he wanted to show off that they were magnums
Tony and Angela wagging those cigs around during their blindfold escapade cracks me up.
Wait, he rolled the grill over next to the card table and the folding chairs out in the backyard and "it's the beginning of regaining trust"?
Wait a minute--they just showed a quick shot in the promo from the scene where Darryl and Carol were leaning against the cave wall. And the lighting was perfectly normal. So someone is just editing all this down to a 9.8 on the 10-point Invisibility meter?
I think that person should be fired.
I missed seeing them get out of the cave because I was writing that. oops
Okay, so some random girl (to me, anyway) started to rush forward, but Darryl caught her and saved her from falling into the cave sub-basement.
Then Darryl found a handy medieval torch ready to go and had a big kitchen match in his pocket.