Sad Sacks and, Uh, Elephants

I really like Allison Janney when she's playing slightly or more-than-slightly cracked, which means  I think there's a substantial chance I'm going to like Mr. Sunshine, about a guy who helps run a stadium and isn't exceptionally happy about it.  Especially if the dialogue is up to this standard all the time:



There's an element of the racial-cluelessness-makes-you-deeply-pathetic vibe that I think Community has mastered in this exchange: "I don't think you should open with 'Yay, black kids!'" "Well, when should I say it?"  And it's got that same confronting-disappointed-ambitious-but-humorously-not-condescendingly edge, too.  Sign me up.  Sign me up for anything like Community really.  But then, you know that.