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I'm just imagining a boardroom in some television production company office tower during the late eighties. Some ancient CEO in a stuffy suit sits bemusedly at the head of the table while a forty-something man with a family and a big boxy car gesticulates wildly while making a face, going: "they're part man... part SHARK! they rollerblade! they play heavy metal on their guitars!" A room full of grown men explodes, chit chatting about scenarios, talking in surfer voices, making fins on the tops of their heads with a vertical hands, and growling at one another.