I say Mugato, you say Gumato. Mugato, Gumato, Mugatu, Gumatu, let's call the whole thing off!

See here now gents and dames, grab ya tommy guns and fedoras cus it's time for a uh... what's the word... it's a uhh... a mobster episode.

Bondage, collars, whips, silver bikinis and Marge Simpson. It seems the producers  made an episode out of a Trekkie's Wattpad fan fic this week.  Thankfully we don't kink shame on this podcast!

The trouble with the Trouble with Tribbles is that once you watch it you no longer get to look forward to watching the Trouble with Tribbles.

Who could be killing all these innocent young women? Is it possibly the man found at each crime scene standing over the bodies holding a bloody knife? Or perhaps the shady square headed man the camera keeps randomly cutting to. Maybe it's even Piglet from Winnie the Pooh being possessed by the three-hundred year old ghost of Jack the Ripper! One thing is for sure: this episode will surely be remembered as screenwriter Robert Bloch's magnum opus.

Better hold your breath because this week the Enterprise is under attack from a giant sentient fart cloud!

Kirk, Spock and Bones are rapidly aging and becoming inexplicably more southern, but they still get nowhere near as old as real life William Shatner.

This episode seems to have it all: A platoon of giant men with ponytails dressed as curtains, a balding Klingon in sparkly pants, and McCoy slapping a pregnant woman, what more could you ask for?

The Sibs make their way to a beard convention on Babel, a planet whose name cannot be correctly pronounced by anyone except Alex.