BringInTheGirls

Pizza Rap(pers Delight):

"Girls Just Wanna Have Pigment" is my favorite Weird Al parody song!

I would like "Sometimes you need a little patience, sometimes you gotta hop" sewn onto a throw pillow.

Here's the Youtube URL in case anyone else was interested:

As requested, here's Yakety Sax over the chase scene:

"I'm sick of podcasts working all the time and people being able to listen to them and enjoy them. From now on podcasts don't work all the time, NEW NO NO!" - Sound Cloud

Also at 49:32 to confirm that PFT is for sure in the room.

Looks like they fixed it, baby!

Is it just me, or does the episode cut off at 49:02 in the middle of a sentence?

Can't wait for the weekly "Does Anybody Smell Fried Ham?" segment!

You seem cool, we should do some cigarettes together some time.

Finally, some pictures of some dirt milk. Thanks!

Why is there no pictures of dirt milk? Hostmans Shawn and Haynes said to take the picture of the dirt milk they was talking about to put on the website for me to look at while I listed to them talk about the dirt milk, now here we are and no dirt milk?

Could we get a breakdown of those stats? I find it hard to believe that on average, these 88 movies each brought in $110,272,454,545.00 at the box office. Or that these 88 movies alone collectively made as much as the entire GDP of China in 2012. Pretty sloppy for a show that's "all about math".

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