It's big, bold and lives under the sea...
In no way derivative...
Naive hoots through the trees...
Nostalgia is the rodeo...
The self-drawn woman goes places, carrying milk and juice...
Ripples in space create another world...
Those 1950s sensibilities didn't go out with the first sonic boom...
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Yes, yes... I see which jug you mean.
There's a lot more swearing for one thing.