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Published on Jan 31, 2007
Well, the whole thing blows up, so guess what it's time for? That's right! Let's all go get some therapy! So Bruce, Bob, and Prudence haul it over to Charlotte's, whose office is right next to Stuart's! Somehow, the whole gang ends up at the restaurant (the weirdo gay guy is still giggling over his oysters), with Prudence insightfully declaring, "Stuart, you're not a very good therapist." This is when Beyond Therapy gets bizarre. Charlotte and Bob show up, and he looks at Bruce and says, "Bruce, I don't like the way you're treating me" and fires a starter's pistol in his direction. Altman goes into slow-motion and Mozart while everybody in the restaurant ducks for cover because they think it's a real gun. Altman apparently thinks this is hilarious, but it's just stupid. After the clean-up, nobody is arrested or kicked out; they all just sit down to dinner and Bruce proposes to Prudence. The end. And you just wasted ninety minutes of your life. Altman wins again.