Let that name ring through your ears for all eternity. That beautiful rose petal of a name belongs to the deelish Zach Braff. The Braffster (who I find to be delightful, and not at all a douche) plays an adolescent bursting at the seams with pubescent, Save-The-Trees spooge.
Cummings? Trust, that boy went home and hand j'ed himself to the thought of Dawn's blonde bangs rubbing against his newly dropped balls.
Say hello to your friends, indeed: Righty and Lefty...