ONLY ONE problem, to be fair. CHARLIE DRAKE notes a worrying hole in his pension plan and promptly accedes to star in this tatty affair as (naturally) a batty professor who, along with kidsistant, gets shrunk by own formula for desktop shrinking man adventures. Cue huge papier mache telephone handsets, pennies the size of hoops and a cat’s paw as big as a Ford Transit.
William Purry
March 23, 2011 at 6:45 pm
My brother and I used to sing the words “Oh cool em bap” to this theme tune. Often while at the house of a woman called Diana Ross.
Richard16378
October 19, 2013 at 4:17 pm
I remember there were a couple of bungling villans in this, who drove a Volvo 66 & one was knocked out cold after a pepper pot was pushed on his head.