[ This place. Is. Ridiculous. And not in the good way, like a club with an amazing theme nobody would have seen coming, or a scented body wash in a brand new aroma that also exfoliates and buffs.
No. This is ridiculous, like... bad ridiculous. Like Jerry is ridiculous. Just ridiculous - and not ludicrous. Ludicrous basically sounds like you're saying Ludacris, and there is nothing bad about Ludacris.
Point is, Tom's not a MarinaNova fan. But at least, as the day wears on in this decidedly backwater underwater globe (dope architecture, one must admit, but the contents leave so much to be desired), he spots a familiar face - which is, at least, something. ]