Mike Russell brought Ryan McLuskey to the show. Bobby then promptly brought the whole show to an insane place. And then we all sort of just played there, as Ryan's tale of Los Angeles craziness was woven through the fraying threads of sanity constantly being picked at. For example: Playing Connect Four with Eugene Levy at a Hollywood Party in the same place that Emmanuel Lewis threw Wee Man from Jackass into a pool, that may or may not have a mythical creature known as the Vagina Shark swimming in it, before leaving to witness performance art in which a character known as the Literalist co-stars with a singing road cone, before ending the night in Robbie Williams house, peeing under an authentic Banksy that was chipped out of a concrete wall. SOME OF THAT IS REAL. SOME OF THAT ISN'T. Good luck trying to tell the difference by the time the show is over. Also, Mike Russell reviews American Reunion, which is unfortunately real, and really crappy. In fact, he gave it an F+. Come, jump in the back of this IKEA built AT-AT, and journey through Hollyweird with us. If they find out you're from Portland, you get an extra 5% off your latte. Buy the ticket. Take the ride.