Another post about a mouse.

This is from a TERRIBLE movie called Zapped! from 1982. I should've known it was going to suck balls the moment I saw Scott Baio in the credits. I could only watch the first few minutes before I shut the computer and contemplated how the producers of this film got up every morning and started their day thinking "I'm going to the set to work my film called Zapped!"

I hope they've had their memories erased by some sort of medical procedure so they can forget ever being involved in such a project. And they should call me so I can erase mine from watching it.

The mouse was the most interesting part of the film and he could out-act them all, even underwater.

I blame myself for staying up so late that night and going on a Netflix search frenzy.

Never again.