Arguably more frightening.

I adore it for all its insanity, scene chewing, and vague connections to the actual property. B-movie schlock at its best.

From a couple years ago.

Literally rewatched yesterday. Good times.

Ah, the lyrical genius of the Doc.

No, but this is:

That do anything for ya? Sexy self-sealing stem bolts.

Oft confused with the 35th: Peace is good for business.

Edit: Then there's 63: We don't talk about Lumba.

Me rehearsing arguments in my head, except I still tend to lose them.