Somehow the pantsless gay man is not bringing the romance, Scott.

I need some kind of... like... last minute, poorly-set-up deus ex machina!!

Kim: "What, a coffee? Hollie, I have some bad news. I hate you, okay?" Hollie: "You hate everyone, Kim." Kim: "You're one of everyone.

Let's be friends based on mutual hate.

Somehow the pantsless gay man is not bringing the romance, Scott.

I have a lot on my mind and not a lot to do so it's going to come out, all of it, and then, then, it may begin to make a sort of sense

This song is for the guy who keeps yelling from the balcony, and it's called 'We hate you, please die.'