When I was a babby HBC, I had a grocery store VHS that I watched to death. It was a short film adaptation of a Rudyard Kipling story. Last night when I texted my mom a picture of Magnolia in her protective snood, I said I finally had my very own Kotick. This morning when I woke up she had managed to find the thing in it’s entirety. Jeff Goldblum bless the Internet.