Last night’s episode pushed the Nick-Jess plot forward by looking backwards at everyone’s embarrassing first sexual encounters.
A bachelorette party and Winston sends a roomful of women a very NSFW pic of Nick.
This show’s been on a roll lately, so we’re a bit forgiving of last night’s subpar episode.
We got to meet the rest of Nick’s relatives. At a funeral.
Everyone save Winston got facially bruised in last night’s episode.
Nick and Schmidt throw an anniversary party for themselves. The tagline: “Ten years, two hearts, one home.”
That kiss from two weeks ago didn’t douse the sexual tension — it only inflamed it.
After last week’s big moment, the roomates deal with the fallout. Sort of.
So that happened.
Last night’s episode contained no moments of deep feeling. Instead, it was all goofy slapstick.
“Who eats elephant tacos? That’s not even a saying.”
Don’t play chicken with Schmidt. That guy does not back down.
We gotta workshop that headline.
Roof tubs, strippers, and lightning-bolt suits.
Ladies be worried about their eggs and guys be worried about their virility.
Jamie Lee Curtis, Rob Reiner, Rob Riggle — what was not to like?
Let’s take a moment to appreciate Nick Miller.
All of our main characters on last night’s episode were big fat liars.
Would Cece and Jess be friends if they met today?
We all get old eventually. Schmidt has trouble dealing with this.