There’s no use kidding ourselves. We’ve gotta hate SOMEONE.

Come for the score, written by Frank Zappa. STAY for the famous milk and guitar handing-over scene.  And from 5:45-5:55, the powerful acting is indescribable. Did you read my pamphlet?

Be sure to watch ’til the end. The kiss. Oh, the kiss.  I dated a girl named Doris Pandolfi who was just like this. And the woman ain’t bad either.

And here’s the dream I had last night, and the one you’ll have tonight.




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