Review: Poker Face - Season 2, Episodes 1-3


When Poker Face burst onto the scene in early 2023, it was praised as a love letter to the classic “case-of-the-week” mystery, refreshed by Natasha Lyonne’s wry charm and Rian Johnson’s sharp storytelling. Now in its sophomore season, the show has upped the ante, delivering a wildly entertaining and thematically rich trio of episodes that prove Charlie Cale’s road trip is far from running out of gas.

Let’s dig into how Season 2’s first three episodes stack the deck.

Season 2 wastes no time jumping into the deliciously bizarre. In “The Game Is a Foot,” Charlie stumbles into a twisted inheritance plot involving a reclusive artist, a domineering matriarch, and her quintuplet daughters, all played with jaw-dropping range by Cynthia Erivo. It’s both a technical feat and a delightfully over-the-top performance that sets the tone for what’s to come.

The mystery hinges on identity theft and family greed, with a wonderfully weird twist involving a prosthetic leg and a staged performance art piece gone murderously wrong. It’s the kind of episode only Poker Face could pull off: Audacious, funny, and surprisingly touching.

The second episode takes a darker, more atmospheric turn. Charlie finds herself at a family-run funeral home moonlighting as a film set. She befriends Greta (played with somber elegance by Katie Holmes), who seems trapped in a crumbling marriage to Fred (Giancarlo Esposito, chillingly calm). When Greta vanishes, Charlie smells something foul... and it’s not the embalming fluid.

The murder mystery here is more intimate and emotionally fraught. Lyonne directs the episode herself, leaning into shadowy visuals and macabre humor. The result is something that feels slower, more meditative, and deeply eerie. A tonal departure that works thanks to confident storytelling and an emotionally grounded core.

A standout moment comes when Charlie, locked in a coffin and heading for cremation, uses a vape pen to trigger an explosive escape. It’s ridiculous and pulse-pounding, a perfect encapsulation of the show’s unique blend of absurdity and suspense.

After a season-long build-up, Charlie’s conflict with mob boss Beatrix Hasp (Rhea Perlman) finally explodes in “Whack-a-Mole.” Captured and coerced into identifying a mole within Beatrix’s crew, Charlie is thrust into a tense, ticking-clock scenario that leads to a brutal gunfight and an emotional reckoning.

The mole is revealed to be an undercover FBI agent (John Mulaney) whose betrayal leads to the accidental death of Beatrix’s husband, Jeffrey (Richard Kind). What could have been a simple shootout turns into a surprisingly emotional fallout, as Beatrix, broken by grief, agrees to cooperate with the feds and lifts the bounty on Charlie’s head.

What makes this episode sing is its balance of crime drama tropes with character nuance. Beatrix, once a caricature of criminal cool, becomes layered and unexpectedly sympathetic. Meanwhile, Charlie continues to evolve, not just surviving but strategically reshaping her path forward.

Three episodes in, and Poker Face Season 2 is already dealing a more confident, creatively ambitious hand. Each episode leans into a different tone: Campy ensemble caper, noirish thriller, and mob drama. Yet they’re united by Natasha Lyonne’s magnetic performance and the show’s central theme: The uncomfortable truths we bury under lies.

This isn’t just more of the same. There’s a clear evolution in storytelling, with tighter serialized threads and riskier genre swings. Charlie Cale isn’t just reacting anymore; she’s learning, adapting, and taking bigger risks of her own.

With the mob threat finally off her back, Charlie’s journey looks freer. But we all know in Poker Face, trouble is always one wrong question away. If these opening episodes are any indication, we’re in for a season that’s sharper, stranger, and even more addictive than the first.

Poker Face airs Thursdays on Peacock.