Then this mix is for you!:

I was just quoting Austin Powers. I know it's a myth.

I went to camp so long ago that fucking Jesus Christ was my counselor!

Mama Cass, ham sandwich

Mine is Grandma's Boy, Harold Lloyd's only feature-length film vs. Grandma's Boy, the Happy Madison stoner comedy.

And where's Pap Finn?

I don't get the Big Daddy hate either. It's the last half-decent Adam Sandler movie (not counting Punch-Drunk Love, which is a Paul Thomas Anderson movie).

The "ring ding ding rum bum bum" part
at the beginning of the medley is from the song "Marching Off to Bedlam"
by Napoleon XIV (best known for "They're Coming to Take Me Away,
Ha-Haaaaa!")

That nematode does a great dog impression!

I heavily disagree with the notion that Abbey Road is 50 percent novelty songs though.

"Come Apart"

Sandler should really learn how to Mohave better.

He's looking for James Taylor.

I falafeled your mother!

There's no business like Shoah business.

Marvin Monroe was mainly killed off because no one on the staff liked him. I never heard that about Otto.

Someone who's not much worse than people who blindly praise it just because Conan wrote it.

Disgruntled Goat had his moments.

Who made that decision, the Dopefish?

Oh, SARCASM. That's a REAL clever tactic.