Comp day!
Comp day!
Comp day!
Comp day!
Comp day!
Hmm... methinks Kevin Smith should (re)make a movie version of Neil Gaiman's Neverwhere. I can just see Mr. Croup saying "snootchie bootchies" and talking about big-titted lesbian faeries.
And of course, Mr. Vandemaar's few lines would largely consist of, "Mr. Croup, what you don't know about me would just about fit inside the London Underground."