That … could have gone better.
Well, hello … whatever you are.
One more to go.
Music video time!
It’s time to blow some shit up!
What a twist!
A primer, one might say.
Talk about an awkward conversation.
I already need pen and paper to solve this nonsense.
This could have gone better.
I hope that isn’t Chris’ blood.
I’m the best big brother.
Time for training!
I have no regrets.
And here’s the episode where I die. A lot.
This is strangest session of Seven Minutes in Heaven ever.
I refuse this premise.
AJ’s soulless eyes terrify me.
Weirdly enough, I wasn’t expecting a fight on a baseball field.