The first seven or so minutes of this is very much Nope. Incredibly cool, but are you fucking kidding me? Holy shit I felt like I was going to throw up for the at least half of it. Then things get nice/funny/less extreme/slightly silly/very cute. (Then they get a bit extreme again)
There’s been some debate recently about whether there should be no more merchandise with you in the “Return of the Jedi” bikini.
I think that’s stupid.
To stop making the merchandise?
The father who flipped out about it, “What am I going to tell my kid about why she’s in that outfit?” Tell them that a giant slug captured me and forced me to wear that stupid outfit, and then I killed him because I didn’t like it. And then I took it off. Backstage.