Whatever turns you on.
I was thinking more along he lines of stop motion war machines and a Richard Burton/ David Essex Sing a long.
Oh...No Nathaniel.
"...The horses bits were covered with foam."
tra-la-la...etc
...On a side note one of my mates used to go out with a foreign girl called Oola,
(don't know how it's spelt!) but all i could ever think of when her name was mentioned was the martians and their red weed.
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MIKE: I've got it! Peter Cushing! We've got to drive a stake through his heart!
VYVYAN: Great! I'll get the car!
NEIL: I'll get a cushion.