The Voice Of TV: One trait that I do admire about The Playboy Club is that it is at least making an effort to try to win over the viewers. It’s adding in the drama, it’s trying to diverse the cast, it wants us to fear some, love others, but all in all, after three episodes, it’s nothing more than just time fodder. In the world of television, fodder doesn’t cut it, unless you are Maury or Jerry Springer. This week the club gets infiltrated, but by whom? Someone inside the mob? The FBI? Hugh Heffner himself? Worse… the media.