There's nothing funnier than a geezer of about my age making a kew-el reference to a 61 year old B-movie, one of those silly post-war Hollywood sagas about youth falling under the influence of jazz and reefer and being saved by the noble police and figuring it's kew-el.
It reminds me of the recent joke on Colbert, AOC, with absolutely perfect timing, telling Molly Ringwald about copying the dance she did in that college dance video from this "pretty old" movie, one so old she was surprised it was in color. A movie made about thirty years after the one the geezer pulled off of his rapidly dimming memory lane to try to tease me with.
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