The biggest revelation in porn is revealed, trailers are watched, news stories cause outrage and hysteria, a 'comfort zone' is questioned, and in doing so bad taste has it's day.
Supernatural porn parodies, the first installment of 'Soundtrack to the Apocalypse', Damian and Rhys get real... then, such as life, finish with a whimper.
The first milestone arrives but Mr. Rhys is absent, replaced by an old friend from out of town. A witch is scoffed at, a tale of sexual horror is revealed, defenses are put up, names are criticized, and toe surgery goes awry.
A guest appears and we tell tales of Bright Lights, Big City: A concert is attended, and alcohol is consumed in copious amounts; nicknames are criticized, an evening with the Dance Commander, and more!
There is an (Arrested) Development, a slight change of format, sports-talk, an interruption, the misunderstood meaning of 'intercourse', comparisons to a corporation, new taglines for the Catholic Church, and a segment proposition!
Senior confusion, a 'Face Off', How Could She?, sexual favours for the homeless, the epitome of ball photography, tales of a drunk mess, and Sweet Dreams are made of Inception.