More delectable scenery-chewing today from fab Jerry Lacey. Does anybody else LIVE for the moment when the fly lands on his nose and he spews it forth with cross-eyed fervor, arointing those mean old divvils with ferocious zeal?
This was the second episode of DS I ever saw, back in the halcyon days of June 1968 (interesting how close to the original broadcast date they are with it). About 2 minutes into the show, watching Cassandra rave over her potions in that spectacular buttefly peignoir, I knew I would be a fan for life.
Imagine being exorcised while wearing a buttefly peignoir! I can imagine the snickers when Cass turned up back in the old Flaming Pit Lounge wearing that thing.
Gothick