This is a show best watched with a group. Invite people over. Order pizza. Point at the screen together. Yell at the terrible decisions. It’s a collective experience of disbelief.
Don’t take it seriously. It’s not a deep documentary about crime. It’s a carnival of human error. It’s a guilty pleasure with a badge.
So grab your popcorn. Settle in. And remember: if you see a wallet on the floor in a suspiciously well-lit area… walk away. Or you might end up on Season 3.
