Spencer Kritenden: From the Ethereal Plane

"I almost disowned you as a friend. I make no case for it," Kritenden says of the sex in the city slot machine. "Samantha has to pick a pair of shares and then like, which shoes will it be? And I'm like, oh God, the pumps or the fucking slingbacks and shit." All right, wait. Let's get Spencer up here and play some Dungeons & Dragons. Yes, there's no chair. He walks to the black table, his beard wagging, his community t-shirt, making Dan Harmon feel sad.