[He could not argue with that. There was something about this guy -- maybe the enthusiasm, the lack of shame, or just the talkativeness -- that reminded Sans of someone.
Not that Newt could hold a candle to the person in question -- who could? Still, even putting him in the same league was pretty high praise as far as Sans was concerned.
Which is maybe why he decides to indulge him, switching to video before he even really realizes that's what he's doing.]
Got the big blob part covered. [Sans holds up two bony fingers, pointing them towards his eye sockets.] No eyeballs though, sorry pal.
audio --> video;
Not that Newt could hold a candle to the person in question -- who could? Still, even putting him in the same league was pretty high praise as far as Sans was concerned.
Which is maybe why he decides to indulge him, switching to video before he even really realizes that's what he's doing.]
Got the big blob part covered. [Sans holds up two bony fingers, pointing them towards his eye sockets.] No eyeballs though, sorry pal.
[Think less Toho, more Harryhausen.]