Between armpit sniffing, brain blowing, puppet fucking, score keeping, foot showing, puck flying, random rambling, Boone’s Farm guzzling, chubba huffing, and what can only be described as the most horrid violation of a stuffed creature I’ve ever known to be committed to film, I’d say day one of the interviews went pretty fucking fantastic!

Editing this thing is gonna be tough. There may be more Easter eggs than anticipated.

And there’s still MORE interviews to come.