I was with him until the dolls came out! – the best thing about this unfortunately tired and limp comedy show is Dunham’s genuinely warm-hearted, self-deprecating opening gambit – once the dolls come out, the repetitive weakness of his material is unfortunately exposed; while quite skilled and clever as a technician, his characters really don’t come to life in the way of David Strassman, for instance. Some mild chuckles here and there for those that persist.