It’s a step up from Gillette commercials, but not much of one.
Fall in love all over again. Or for the first time, if you haven’t seen this.
We all have our off days.
Look who’s talking.
My spellcheck insists that “Stonecold” isn’t a real word. My spellcheck is cruising for a beatdown. Shit. It doesn’t recognize “beatdown” either.
“R” is short for “awesome.”
Zach Galifinakis asks the tough questions.
One for the ladies….
Let’s find something we CAN agree on: Joel Schumacher’s were the worst.
I could put just about anything here, and you would wrongfully assume it was some obscure ‘Perfect Strangers’ reference. I’m not gonna do that to you.
Carrie Bradshaw never had to deal with this bullshit.
All hail TV’s most well-liked prostitute!!
Half-Man! Half-Man! Half-Man!
The end is here!
Be funny, and you might win something…
We’re down to the final four…
We’re down to the elite eight…
This is a transparent ploy for Razzie gold.
The epic battle continues, and by “epic” I mean “somewhat entertaining.”
They make a cute couple.
Stephen Hawking is the new Zach Galifianakis.
Don’t shoot the messenger. This is Jeff Foxworthy’s fault.
Not required: pants.
Is it possible for a Joss Whedon project to get a sequel?
Show the world you’re still a virgin by voting for your favorite ‘Game of Thrones’ character!
Be sure not to schedule any TRON-themed parties for that weekend.
Looks like bad *puts on sunglasses*…is about to be broken.
Is this the death of twincentric cinema?