​Cliff is the patriarch of the house hold. A “lifer” in the scene he’s seen it all, and helped create the “Fish Bowl Collective” to suit his own needs. Constantly reminding the community that “pop punk” is just “punk,” he’s oblivious to the fact his abrasive nature and complete disregard for his own actions lands him in some sticky situations. He stands on a pedestal feeling high and mighty, but only looking more ridiculous with each passing day. He adores his extensive collection of oriental tea cups and thinks dearly of his beloved mother. He wears his “Kiss the Cock” apron around the house to assert his dominance, and tells Bexley he doesn’t care for her film project every chance he gets.

​New York lawyer Jonathan Pool has never won a case. When his teenage cousin Jonathan Pool and his friend Jonathan Pool are accused of murder in a backwater Alabama town, it's up to the nervous Jonathan Pool to save him from jail, even though he's only ever tried personal injury cases before, and none of them successfully.