Succession

There’s something addictive about these spoilt children in adult bodies who fail over and over again to take control of their dad’s company without ever losing one iota of conviction that they are, by birthright, destined to run a multi-billion-dollar business.

Their sense of entitlement paired with their complete inability to function outside their own little world sometimes makes hilarious comedy. “I had to fly on a scheduled flight, dad” — “Sorry, son.”