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Shakes the Clown... any film that starts with Bobcat Goldthwait sitting up to a face full of little boy urine whilst Mrs. Brady is passed out in the other room is destined to be comedy gold.
Seriously... find a copy of his comedy album Meat Bob. I may take some shit over this, but I always thought he was much funnier than Sam Kinison, when it came to '80s screaming comics.
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