Has the worst year in recent memory been buoyed by this podcast? We think so and we hope you do too. In the meantime, join our hosts as they send us out the only way they know how -- dumb inside jokes, a nuanced analysis of a television show you can't watch, and drops that sometimes go on for far too long.

There's a murderer on the loose at the Montecito, only no one knows about it, including the murderer. Danny looks at porn of his coworkers while on the job and on the casino floor. Sam enters a competitive eating competition and acquits herself surprising well. 

But as we've learned from this episode and "Glengarry Glen Ross," in the eating contest of life, you'd rather finish third and get fired than finish second and get the clam chowdah.

Shoutout to Pitbull and Ke$ha, whose song "Timber" got stuck in the Producer's head while he was editing this episode.