Wherein Masters of the Universe show themselves totally unable to dislodge Richard Nixon.
And totally uninterested in doing so.
Arrgghh, teh Stupid, it Burns.
Of course, 15 minutes of go Army, go National Guard, and rock & roll- country music Marines come-on-and-enlist commercials was the perfect warm-up to a killer evening of blood and sex. And of course deep dialog.
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