YOUR BODY, MY TEMPLE

i think i recently rewatched the truman show and had a realization that, any self respecting spamton fan would, a lot of that movie is just so. eerily befitting situations that would have happened with spamton and the addisons. that scene where truman and his wife are in the kitchen and she randomly goes "why don't i fix you this mococoa no artifical sweeteners" and truman asks "who the hell are you talking to" made me want to reanimate (or at least redraw, because i dont have the energy to do a whole ass animatic rn) the scene with addispam and blue. because who else would be sitting with him while he has a breakdown and nervously start spewing out advertisements because he doesnt know what else to do? and for a moment. spamton gets self aware. who the hell are you talking to, blue? its just the two of us. why do we talk like this. why do we exist like this.