Picture also Robin Williams as a washed-up, rainbow-sequin jacket-wearing, crooked and driven to madness, children's show host, trying to defame Smoochy as a gay, Nazi-loving, loser.
Throw in Jon Stewart as a obsequious, money-grubbing network employee, Danny Devito as a mob- and children's hospital-associated agent, a show-host fetish bitch incarnate, a smack junkie assassin, and a brain-damaged boxer playing a cowbell, and you have a dark and hysterical comedy called, Death to Smoochy.
"I've never owned a gun. I don't believe in them. When I was a child and my brothers and I played cowboys and Indians, I always played the Chinese railroad worker."
Sheldon, a.k.a Smoochy (Edward Norton), in Death to Smoochy.
I laughed myself stupid.