This show makes me cry everytime...with happy magic tears.
This makes me cry as well, and shit my y-fronts a bit. The thing is, I was probably watching these two in one glorious day in 1991. I waked and baked with Mayor Ben Vereen and other grown up musical friends dressed as pigs, and set my head to rest not too long after Homey D. Clown. The world makes a little less sense nowadays, without these.
Bye! Bye! byee! Bi! Byenow! Byeee! bi! Biiiiiiiiiii! Byeeeeeeeeeeee! Biiibiiii! iiii!
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