I remembering reading the novelization, sitting in a corner booth at a local dive bar while my dad played pool.

He just became the danger so he could tell danger jokes.

The timing of Idle slamming the phone down in the Timmy Williams sketch fucking slays me.

Don't you mean "how the fudge is packed"?

Don't you mean "how the fudge is packed"?

Ha ha!

Ha ha!

That was one of my favorite things ever.

That was one of my favorite things ever.

In a way, in a way…

In a way, in a way…

"Ready…aim…FIRE!!"

"Ready…aim…FIRE!!"

Nice shed you've got here!

Nice shed you've got here!

Between Python and D&D I am certain I doubled my SAT verbal score.

Between Python and D&D I am certain I doubled my SAT verbal score.

We're your friends, Colonel!

We're your friends, Colonel!

Dinsdale was a gentleman!  And what's more he knew how to treat a female impersonator.