Finally saw this tonight and thought it was hysterical. The woman who played Jodie Foster was dead on and really turned the piece into a roast of the actress. Loved the line the lambs sang to her about "having other stories to tell, like Contact, Panic Room and Nell."
Brent Barrett's voice doesn't age and I walked out of the theater humming his big number about desiring to smell Clarice's c*nt again! Really a lot of fun and I look forward to the recording, which they're now selling on pre-order at the theater for $15.
Marie: Don't be in such a hurry about that pretty little chippy in Frisco.
Tony: Eh, she's a no chip!