Lo siento chicos. Estoy BLOQUEADO. Seco. sin ideas, atontado, poco inspirado, nada creativo, ridículamente soso. Espero corregir esto, ya que es un problema en medio de la mega maratón de los Venture Brothers y debiendo un capítulo de Game of Thrones. Lo siento, ESPERO que pase pronto. Juro que cuando se pase, me pondré al día. Un beso.
"Get something straight, I am here only as a favor to that man whose feet you aren't even fit to kiss. I am not protecting your lives, I am saving his. Because by the time he gets back, you will no longer need a baby sitter. I'm going to turn you into men."
"Gentlemen, this is quite possibly the hottest situation most of you will be involved with. If any of you have any fears about death, any second thoughts about that beautiful new wife of yours screwing every guy you hate because you left her a widow, now is your chance to leave."
"Dean, I don't want you hanging around with Triana Orpheus any more. I don't approve of the way she dresses! Girls like that are usually on the dope. [gasps] Dean! Have you been shooting dope into your scrotum!? You can tell me, I'M HIP"