The Man? Yeah, he’s Dead. Knock knock knock, knock.
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The Man? Yeah, he’s Dead. Knock knock knock, knock.
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We’ve already covered the last one. No more Laurel’s will be accepted.
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Not worth writing more here.
New Years Eve marathon part 2. Night Gallery gave us a swinging midget party in an Uncle Sam hat. Also there was a diary.
Jack Laird strikes again. This time he takes one of Ocean’s 11 down with him.
In tonight’s episode of Tales From The Crypt, a man is caught in a trap after committing murder. This is why you can’t trust gingers.
If you’ve been waiting for a return to old men dying in beds while giving sage advice to their doctors…you’re welcome. What was the obsession with doctors doing house calls?
I haven’t looked if this isn’t a Jack Laird episode but it has to be. You can guess the joke halfway through and then just have to sit there listening to annoying rhyming dialogue.
If you can’t guess the “twist” of this episode then you deserve the Night Gallery. The Dark Boy is a real perv.
In this episode we die now and then later we pay. Another Jack Laird episode we have to wait 15 minutes for the punch line.
This was almost an episode. This almost went somewhere. I almost enjoyed it. The Academy will leave you yearning for just a little bit more.
Rats on the moon, yo. Enjoy this awful show because apparently a lot of people do. We don’t get it.
The directorial debut of Steven Spielberg did not let us down entirely. We are joined by a virtual simulation of Frank to also share his opinions. Good start to Night Gallery. Unfortunately for us it’s 40+ stories of the show down the line and we already hate the show.