I'm not ashamed to admit I love Andy Samberg. Tall, goofy and doesn't mind looking like a damn fool. I may go on and on about the hotness of the Idris or the Tatum or the Statham, but what really gets my motor running is a tall, goofy-looking dude with brown hair. Maybe it's the sense that if I met him in real life, there might actually be a chance he'd talk to me. Anyway, I love Samberg. I loved Hot Rod, which basically means I am actually a 14-year old boy. So be it.
All of that is to say I was pre-disposed to like Brooklyn Nine-Nine. The presence of Samberg guaranteed I would at least watch one episode. The presence of Andre Braugher meant that it might actually be a quality show. And guess what? I liked it quite it a bit. It was funny, it had Samberg being goofy, Andre Braugher said "meep morp," and I am so in. It's also kind of nice to watch a cop show that's not heavy.