One Tuesday evening, the usual suspects are gathered in "The Circle." A thick cloud of mystery (and probably snack-cake crumbs) hangs in the air.

"Fez, that’s disgusting," Eric says, finally dropping the Pez dispenser.

Donna looks at Eric, who is currently preoccupied with trying to balance a Pez dispenser on his forehead. "I think I’m good, Jackie."

, perched on the arm of the couch, is busy giving Donna a makeover she didn't ask for. "Donna, if you want to keep Eric interested, you have to embrace the glitter. Redheads were made for sequins!"

He pulls out a giant jar of pickled pigs' feet. The room goes silent.

is frantically trying to explain his new "business model": selling pet rocks that look like the gang. "See, this one is Eric because it’s small and skinny. And this one is Hyde because it’s... well, it’s just a regular rock, but it looks suspicious."

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One Tuesday evening, the usual suspects are gathered in "The Circle." A thick cloud of mystery (and probably snack-cake crumbs) hangs in the air.

"Fez, that’s disgusting," Eric says, finally dropping the Pez dispenser. That '70s Show (1998) titlovi

Donna looks at Eric, who is currently preoccupied with trying to balance a Pez dispenser on his forehead. "I think I’m good, Jackie." One Tuesday evening, the usual suspects are gathered

, perched on the arm of the couch, is busy giving Donna a makeover she didn't ask for. "Donna, if you want to keep Eric interested, you have to embrace the glitter. Redheads were made for sequins!" "I think I’m good, Jackie

He pulls out a giant jar of pickled pigs' feet. The room goes silent.

is frantically trying to explain his new "business model": selling pet rocks that look like the gang. "See, this one is Eric because it’s small and skinny. And this one is Hyde because it’s... well, it’s just a regular rock, but it looks suspicious."