Everyone, understandably, loves the “fold in the cheese” scene from Schitt’s Creek. But no one ever seems to remember the punchline of that scene, where Moira panics and yells, “David, what does burning smell like?!”
me looking at twitter: this feels like the end of toy story 3 when all the toys accepted their deaths as they approached the incinerator
my wife: what the fuck are you talking about
For anyone interested in the environment of shame/repression I was raised in, my mother just said, of her 8-month old grandchild, “He better not be looking at Pinterest, he’s a boy!”