What's that film that you love? What film?
The one about the fucking hairdresser, the space hairdresser and the cowboy.
The guy, he's got a tin foil pal and a pedal bin.
His father's a robot and he's fucking fucked his sister!
LEGO! They're all made of fucking Lego.
Star Wars. That's the one, right.
It's like that, ok? You want to fucking kill all the bad guys
and you'll be able to blow up the big... The Death Star. The Death Star thing.
Then you can go and live happily ever after
on the planet where the teddy bears live. They're Ewoks, Ewoks.
It's a fantastic analogy, well done. �
