What does a doing your laundry on a Saturday night have to do with the car you drive?

I'm sad—since both Peter Noone and Lulu sang tonight, there was no time for the cracktastic group song. The Ford ad was dumb. Peter Noone and Lulu sounded perfectly fine and I sincerely hope they rake it in on their upcoming tour.

Also now that I saw it last night I can't shake how many of Ryan's mannerisms are Johnny-like, especially that tendency he has to put his hands in his pockets and sit back on his heels while his jacket is still buttoned.

( Mrs. Brown, you have a lovely kid, but we're still kicking them off tonight. )

Oh, and the crying girl? A plant, according to the LA Times.