The Good Guys

An odd couple in an odd world.

Tracy Jordan’s manic insanity would screw up the British Office. Steve Urkel’s crazy robot-constructing tendencies, while hilarious, would clash with the pretentious je ne sais quoi of Frasier. The raspy one-liners of David Caruso’s badass Horatio Caine would break the differently badass world of Breaking Bad.

We don’t necessarily ask that the worlds we see on our television be realistic or accurate or anything like our own. All we ask is that the world, as cheesy as it sounds, be true to itself. Every universe — whether flashing with quantum torpedoes or rolling with severed heads — has rules. Break them, break the suspension of disbelief.

An absurd land needs absurd characters. A dead-serious world can’t have one character that always slips on banana peels.

That’s been the problem with the latter seasons of the American Office. Jim, Michael and Dwight all seem drawn from different comic universes — with different rules and genres of humor — and the resulting mashup is discordant.

And that’s the problem with The Good Guys, the new action-comedy police procedural on Fox. Colin Hanks (Tom’s kid) plays a generic police investigator — the kind you’d find in any CSI iteration. He’s assigned to a small crimes unit with Bradley Whitford (The West Wing), a sleazy mustachioed cop with a 1970s-style tendency to wreak reckless mayhem.

The buddy cop comedy formula, of course, is based on trapping two radically different characters together, so you can watch aggravation build and build until it suddenly turns into mutual respect and admiration. By-the-book veteran cop meets loose-cannon rookie. Racial Stereotype A meets Racial Stereotype B.

But in The Good Guys, it’s not just the two cops’ personalities that clash. It’s the tone. It’s flicking back and forth between CSI and Magnum, P.I. Whitford’s character doesn’t make any sense in Hanks’ universe. Whitford isn’t just an old school cop, he’s a Saturday Night Live-style spoof of an old-school cop.

To be fair, several episodes in, The Good Guys is gradually fixing that problem. The plots, characters and dialogue are getting increasingly sillier. With his surroundings becoming more absurd, suddenly Whitford’s moustache doesn’t seem so out-of-place.

It’s a good strategy. If you can’t make yourself less goofy, make the world less serious.

Airs Mondays at 9 pm on Fox


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