Guests: Susan Rice, Neil deGrasse Tyson, Sam Stein, Danielle Pletka & Thomas Chatterton Williams
When Elena is having trouble making time for family, Luisa convinces her to reopen the family chocolate shop.
After finding a majestic horse in the wild, Lucky and the girls set out to solve the mystery of where she came from -- and where she truly belongs.
A trip to an amusement park gets heated when the families play the blame game; while Alexis refuses to take aim, Jane has Corey in her crosshairs, and Aaron is shocked by his mother’s true feelings; when called out by the doctors, Alexis flees.
The G Team find a new environmentally friendly gadget for a vegan cafe owner, Ortis tests a futuristic quadrofoil, Jon finds the best budget metal detector, and Georgie champions the GoPro.
This trip, Guy Fieri is grabbin' some unique eats. First, in Santa Fe, N.M., a not-your-everyday Indian spot servin' up favorites like dosas and lamb curry. Then, a deli in Reno, Nev., with its own take on sandwiches, including pork belly banh mi and Grandma's surprising meatloaf. Finally, an out-of-this-world vegetarian place in Cambridge, Mass., gettin' creative with a mac-and-cheese waffle and a seitan chicken sandwich.
Vir Das, Anu Menon, and Amogh Ranadive travel to Patiala to find what the most alpha people in the country funny? Do they love the stereotypes, the terrible jokes on sardaars, and more importantly what do you have to say to make a Punjabi laugh? Along the way of course there's butter chicken, gedi, rap, and a dhabha.
In the city of palaces Vir Das takes two friends - an American who looks like an Indian, Raj Sharma, and an Indian who looks like a foreigner, Ashwin Mushran. What is it like to be a jester and make the king laugh? They go to meet the king but God decides to rain on their hopes. Literally. And of course, they do the touristy things like ride camels, eat local food, try local drugs. The usual.
In the city of palaces Vir Das takes two friends - an American who looks like an Indian, Raj Sharma, and an Indian who looks like a foreigner, Ashwin Mushran. What is it like to be a jester and make the king laugh? They go to meet the king but God decides to rain on their hopes. Literally. And of course, they do the touristy things like ride camels, eat local food, try local drugs. The usual.
In the city of love and kebabs and people who love to eat kebabs, Vir Das and his fellow comedians Shruti Seth and Amit Tandon try and go to the place where comedy in India began - not in the clubs and bars of India's cities - but in the halls of hasyakavis and shaayars of Lucknow. Along the way they learn to do the perfect aadaab, the tehzeeb and also Amit almost dies. Classic Lucknow.
In the city of palaces Vir Das takes two friends - an American who looks like an Indian, Raj Sharma, and an Indian who looks like a foreigner, Ashwin Mushran. What is it like to be a jester and make the king laugh? They go to meet the king but God decides to rain on their hopes. Literally. And of course, they do the touristy things like ride camels, eat local food, try local drugs. The usual.
For the season finale, Vir Das, Ashwin Mushran, and Raj Sharma go to the one place that barely has more mountains than people, and try to put up a comedy show there. They almost reach Tibet, they hang with donkeys, they dance on the streets will people turn up? What makes people in the harshest region in the world laugh?
The murder of a young businessman in Old San Juan, Puerto Rico marks the start of a 15-year hunt and an international game of cat and mouse to find the killer. Natalie Morales reports.
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