Hello Frequent Flyers, and Welcome aboard our 53rd episode, Archer.
Your mission, if you choose to accept it, is to get very drunk in Majorca, establish yourself as a reprobate and scoundrel, and lure in one of the world's most elite spies, code name: Duchess.
Sure, this spy doesn't seem to be that great...in fact he seems to be a bit of a jerk. Oh wait. Yeah no, definitely a jerk. Call HR.
Hello Frequent Flyers and Welcome Aboard our 52nd Episode, Bob's Burgers.
FF, We love you, but you're terrible you're all terrible. Look, just...stop telling people we cook our food with corpses, okay?
It's a big weekend for us and we need this re-re-re-piloting to go off without a hitch.
Get that rash checked out, please stop serving people food you've dropped on the ground and for the love of- Stop with the human flesh thing!
Hello Frequent Flyers and welcome aboard our 51st episode, Con Man.
Flyers, we know you used to be big deals. You coulda been contenders! But now, now you're flying economy with the rest of the schmoes in their bargain basement Jon Snow costumes. On the way to a comic con.
We get it. You're back is bad, and no one really lets you be who you want to be, which is certainly not an awesome pilot from a rad sci-fishow cancelled before its time.
We know, flyers, that you just need some Serenity. Well too bad, it's expo weekend, enjoy hell.
Hello Frequent Flyers and welcome aboard our 50th Episode! We would like to take this time to thank all of you and to look back over our year of Flight School. What did we go back to watch, what show did we pass and then promptly forgot about, dooming it to the forgotten depths?
Come along for the flight, and you'll get the best seats in the house - after all, we already know you're first class.
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Hello Everyone and Welcome aboard our 49th Flight, Master of None.
Passengers aboard this flight may feel that the plane is full of screaming children. The idyllic dreams of parenthood have faded to the dull reality of ice cream all up and down the side of your jacket. Just...god...everywhere.
You may find our first class passengers are more comfortable, chillin like proverbial villains, hangin with some fine folks of their preferred partner type - while all you lot are sittin there like some schmucks covered just...oh my god you are covered in ice cream.
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