Following Hearts of Delmar 2, The loveable dumbasses of Delmar M44 are back for a freeform miniseries, and doing great...right up until all hell breaks loose as usual. Paradise is shattered yet again, proving maybe this place isn't so perfect after all, when a cargo ship accidentally brings a wave of rapidly reproducing alien bugs with a neurotoxin bite and a bloodlust for organic flesh. The only solution is a full lockdown, confinement to homes in a zombie-apocalype style sleepover, which (as we know with all government lockdowns) only lasts about 2 weeks tops and should go back to normal after that. So what could go wrong putting a bunch of diverse aliens idiots in a house locked down like a sealed jar, containing 2 giant testosterone and drug fueled titan ex-mortal enemies dating the same woman, several pairs of sexually frustrated extroverts, a mentally deranged sexbot, overridden with a therapy robot program, who's now hacked with an overlord with a god complex, an assassin with an itchy trigger finger, a pair of rival clones, a nudist mermaid and an adorably destructive 90 pound reptile? Surely things like toxic masculine competition, general isolation insanity, buried feelings, rampant infidelity, and killing sprees would never happen...right? Spoilers: They do. They do happen, and it's funny as shit. Welcome to Delmar.
12 parts