Episode 36 - Brenna and Sarah Do the Avengers
SPOILER ALERT. Robert was unavailable (AKA too busy being an old man) to go to the midnight premiere of The Avengers, so Brenna’s BFF Sarah fills in for him in this little nugget of a pcast. We do ALL of the Avengers, and even some of their brothers, too.
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This had to happen. You have no idea how much I’ve been using this phrase over the last few days.
In reference to this, if you missed it!
Episode 35 - The Cabin in the Woods
SPOILER ALERT: WE SPOIL THIS MOVIE COMPLETELY. Brenna and Rob go to the movies to get positively giddy over The Cabin in the Woods. It was basically The Hunger Games but we loved it and shrieked about it and spit in each other’s mouths about it. Then Brenna makes an impassioned (AKA YELLS A LOT) argument in favor of loving One Direction and everything else girls love.
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Episode 34 - Star Trek: The Animated Special, Awwight
Robert and Brenna get animated and watch an episode of Star Trek: The Animated Series about FEMALES, but not before Robert makes Brenna watch him shoot snot into the toilet (not a metaphor). We also touch on more FEMALES stuff, like carefree petite girls and why Robert’s sister and Brenna love Mike Posner so much while Robert is in the other room. Get yo old ass out of bed, cuz we go clubbin’!
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Episode 33 - The 84th Oscars, Violent Snoozefest Edition
Join Brenna and Rob as we cover the Oscars from a undisclosed elegant gala location (but hint: it was in Southgate). The verdict? SNOOOOOOZEFESTTTTTTT. Though to be fair, the movies this year weren’t as good last year, so shouldn’t it follow that their Oscars be boring too?
No. It shouldn’t. Shame on you Billy Crystal for winking too much. Then one of our party won a costume contest, BUT THEN IT GOT BUCKWILD AND WE GOT IN A BIRTHDAY FIGHT WITH SOME LOCAL REDNECKS.
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GARAK: Ah, there you are. I’d just about given up hope, Doctor. I would think that all those lunches we’ve shared would’ve entitled me to preferential treatment.
BASHIR: Look, I have twelve wounded officers and crewmen out there, all of whom are in a lot worse shape than you, Garak.Subtext Filter, activate:
GARAK: Finally! I was hoping you’d come rushing to my aid, even though my injuries are fairly minor, because you love me most. Of course, that dream died about an hour ago, so now I’m going to pick a fight in hopes that we’ll be able to blow off some steam with a round of deliciously angry sex.
BASHIR: I’m sorry you whacked your noggin on a bulkhead. Really. But, to be perfectly honest, you’re not even slightly concussed and I’ve been dealing with much bigger problems for what feels like the past week. Ensign Ricky’s got an arm off, for god’s sake. So, even though I know perfectly well that your aggressive and somewhat belligerent behavior is the Cardassian equivalent of sticking your hand down my pants, you will be getting no sex. Not until I can find that poor boy a new arm, anyway.
