Ryan Lizza, this Jensen Huang stuff is probably your last chance to make a play for Substack money. Just go for it, doesn't matter if it's not true. You think his lawyers are going to have time for you. His lawyers are plenty busy, Ryan.
If you're looking to do a Stacy Keach tribute, I'm a fan of him playing a cool dumbass in The Dion Brothers, a Terrence Malick written (!) crime comedy that currently only exists as a VHS recording off of Cinemax somehow. https://t.co/OwvjE6MJfz
You can only find the real answer once you realize who poisoned the steak. Note well, it can't be The Zookeeper - there's no zoo on Earth with 253 lions.
Watching some more Fall of Eagles. Lenin and Nicholas II in their respective subplots kind of doing that Key and Peele MMA sketch thing, it's a lot of fun.
You have to remember, this was the late aughts/early '10s. It was mostly commentary on Obama. Why did Obama want to become President? Once you realize the answer to that, you'll know why Gus Frings was trying to build that Batcave under the Laundry Depot.
What's even the point of living Gus Fring's life in Breaking Bad? You make all this money, move all this product, and build an entire legitimate business to clean it, only to spend most of your day running a fucking chicken restaurant. I get wanting a legitimate front and having some sense of normalcy, but how much peace of mind can you really have knowing you could get killed or thrown in prison at any given moment? I just don't see how all that money is worth living a life where you're constantly looking over your shoulder.
Not a shocker. Gunn almost certainly knew he was in a Leto Atreidesian bind from the moment he walked in the building. But you can't pass up a chance to play honcho for a few years, and get all your buddies paid.