A scrumptious, freshly baked Devonshire tea is shared with fellow Lits'eners. Bizarre coincidences strike for Luke and friend of the show Jim. Alternative and loosely financed fan theories behind Adolf's grand escape are hypothesised. A dramatic revelation behind poos on the moon is plopped down. In a far too colloquial moment, Luke and Tony are introduced to the worst humans in history. Luke upstages Tony in Get Me Some Strange.

Excuses flow for last week's absenteeism. Tony has a close shave with vehicular manslaughter. The Elusive Moose is on the loose with a scrumptious serving of old faves Nasty Ed and Percy Lyes plated up, accompanied by a half serving of Alex Gale on the side. Luke shares a fishy tale or three which leaves him gasping.

Tony adopts out the closest thing he has to a son. While revisiting a few ye olde fave yarns, Luke probes Tony on his close encounters in a pop quiz that is anything but succinct. Haunting visions of blackish nuns, repetitive brotherly love and holy movie sequels shake up the English banking sector. Abominable alpine encounters are recited as reported by Luke's fave Communist news agency.

Appointment availability at the local salon is under threat due to the rise of cold calling virtual assistants. Punch, hunch and brunch returns and tackles baby boomers and the viability of dual purpose holes. Something queer is lurking amongst the mist of the highlands, while glory awaits those who hole up at the summit. Ernst, Karen and Oz gently sway to Bic Runga's Strange soundtrack

The LITS May special features a surprise performance by 90's fan favourite NSYNC and an honourable Cinco de Mayo tribute. Luke shares his automotive woes and the varied soundtrack to his commute. Our gal Betty is audibly thrilled by a mysterious encounter with "The Juan" and in a hypnotic recreation, Tony goes a little rogue with the script. Get Me Some Strange proves oddly specific in the address department.

Tony must decide between a hypothetical icy interstellar fender bender or a prolonged demise where the air is sucked right out of his sails...or more accurately, his lungs. Suicidal cigars from the stars terrorise credible crews aboard Douglas' finest commercial aircraft and leave tensions smouldering at the highest levels. Luke dishes out some stars of his own as he shares his love and loathing for Netflix's latest original programming. Monsters of the deep rear their ugly heads in a oddly titled array of communities.

An evening stroll around a deserted hotel floor results in Tony browsing a mysterious meeting room full of free snacks, liberated from gluten. Luke and Tony play a round of the celebrated workplace time waster punch, hunch and brunch, followed by a ghostly guessing game. Tragedy strikes on the way to Pan Na Mah Na - do doo do do do!

Luke scores big time in the mowing and blowing department. Mumble wrap is held to account for destroying a genre and crimes against humanity. Panic strikes in the paddock as a strangely attired amputee piloting Constable Big Mac touches down, before character assassinations and cover ups attempt to crush the credibility of witnesses and investigators alike. A mysterious message and coded conspiracy foretells destruction and doom.

Derogatory sidekick commentary launches a rambling and disjointed 52nd episode. Jesus disappears for something between one and a half and three days which seriously confuses poor Tony. The holy theme continues as furious debate rages and Luke stands firm on his hole goals. Fond childhood memories are recounted as toll free Teleops calls are placed and unfavourable remuneration is revealed in an exclusive exposé. A fainting photographer holds firm in the face of overwhelming pressure to discount time spent in a less than conscious state. A wedding party pleasure cruise is sunk, ending in haunted matrimony. Bobby B gets a scare and steers clear of a frigid nightmare.

A resurgence of Tony's fire woes may be on the horizon. Luke finds himself powerless as his wife's family drops by for a visit. The culinary delights of rural Mid-Canterbury are explored as Tony recounts his emasculating experience of being talked out of supersizing his ice cream and Luke shares the matrimonial woes of small town burger barons. The food fetish continues as the lads discuss spooky sausages and unsettling charitable BBQs. A couple of coach loads of monks are hauled in to confront a very startling Poo Ming encounter. A not so tropical Whitsunday excursion features in Strange.