Fat Frank teaches hairy Frank how a real man bonds with his room mate.
R.I.P. Third Guard Steve
This poignant, excruciatingly detailed, well-composed review of “Happy Tree Friends” was pulled from a recent issue of The New York Times. Wait…no. The internet. It was pulled off of the internet. Everyone should be slow clapping right now.
Tough-as-nails NYPD Detective Markowitz takes on the city’s drug dealers the only way he knows how: in full Chun-Li cosplay.
While rummaging through the wastes, Bud and Dill stumble across Woman, a rare and mysterious creature. Have they found fertile, virgin soil to repopulate the earth… or yet another dangerous untamed beast?
Can a mermaid date a Gay man? Here’s a hint…no.
Meet Skulldor, an unemployed bag of bones who eats ice cream all day. Meet Slasher, manager of his own failing furniture store. These two used to be lords of all that is evil, but times changed, and being evil just never worked out. Now they live together in an apartment complex filled with other villains that never succeeded in their plans for world domination. This…is Villain Complex.
After being hired by Terrorists to fix their bomb, Tommy goes the extra mile and gives them more than they asked for.
Captain Helmet and Corporal Chainsaw McMurder are just two space marines trying to make their way in a post-apocalyptic, alien-invested world.
Wretched parents Phil and Jean and their innocent son Steven move into the house of a deceased notorious serial killer named Bloodbath Ben.
She works in an office from 9 to 5, typing emails and faxing to stay alive. She’s Work Horse. This episode, Work Horse is called in to speak to HR about some dirt they found on her Facebook.
Dallas tries his hand at data entry and finds it has a certain effect on the soul.
In the premiere episode of Going Nowhere, Gil and Scott BS over beers, watch 80s movies, and discover the secret of spooky Werewolf Point. Spoiler alert: IT’S A WEREWOLF.
Duck Weed stumbles upon a secluded weed crop deep in the boonies of Kentucky, but the Farmer doesnʼt seem too keen on sharing any of that dank weed.