Wickline moons after a supposedly psychic neighbor (played by Pierce, in a bad wig); in a flashback, a teen-age Pierce macks on a MILF (Wickline, in a worse wig). Not every moment clicks—a scene in which Pierce “cucked” Wickline turned the knob from kooky to creepy—but not everything has to work for the show to deliver. Like their spiritual older brothers from the Lonely Island, the dukes’ sweet spot is groovy, digressive musical numbers that parody pop-funk (although theirs have a folksier edge). The teacher, played skillfully by Julia Greer, initially came across as a wonderful role model—sweet, enthusiastic, gently authoritative, a little twee. But, if the show’s details didn’t entirely hold together, it mattered very little, because the theatrical experience was so compelling.