There was a mouse in my house last night.
A mouse! In my house! That rhymes!
It was so gross.
How can I forget about this mouse?
It was inside my computer.
How did that happen?
It was inside my dromiceiomimbus!
Oh yeah? Well, that'score gone. But I said, "gone" because the mouse is back in copyright.
You want some updated copyright law?
I do!
Your mouse was in my computer's CD-RIDDEN CD-ROM, and now it's back in copyright!
There's nothing I can do?
I want my epitaph to be awesome!
And I propose changing the name of EVERY film to "H.A.T.L.D."