People who enjoy bad things yet refuse to admit it. If you like a shitty movie, say so. Shitty music, ditto. It's nothing to be ashamed of. Or maybe it is, which would explain why people lie about such things.
Viscera needs to come out with a footlong sub, eat it and then tell all the RAW Divas that there's 12 inches of dark meat waiting for all of them. Tying the food love in with the pussy love is key to this whole thing working.
I really dug how the music they played during the sequence of everybody getting onto the plane was a slightly modified version of Boone's Theme from "First Do No Harm". I called it Boone's theme because it was the music playing while Jack took his walk up the beach to meet Sayid and Shannon.