"Alright, Mr Goldblum, they're ready for you on set." "Excelsior!" *(rips open shirt, smears grease onto chest)* "Uuh... I think you're like speaking at a congressional hearing or something in this one." "Yes? Hhm? Oh. Lovely. Wonderous. Yes. But, heh, let me ask you. Do any of us really... hear... anything? Wha? Yes I-" "Never mind. Hey! Can somebody lay down a tarp in there? He's real wet this time!"