Show notes
Well, folks, it turns out you can't go home again, especially if it means Wilford Brimley has faked your murder in order to turn you into a super-spy. Listen as D and Andrew travel back to 1985, when just because you couldn't find a single Asian actor on the face of the planet to play the Asian guy in your movie, so you just cast a white dude and put him in make-up. They also discuss trying to intentionally make a silly American version of James Bond, and how Fred Ward's basically likable in everything.



