This one’s not new to cyberspace, but it’s worth a second (or third, or fourth) viewing, as it answers an important question:

What would happen if you created a man who combined French Stewart’s lisp and squint with John Lithgow’s looks and carriage, gave him a healthy dollop of self-seriousness and a proclivity to speak in platitudes about the post-9/11 world, named him “Harry Hurt, III”, and forced him to take a self-defense class from a similarly self-serious, bearded, bearish, opera-singing instructor?

Click on the tiny Harry to enjoy the tiger pantomimes and posed group shots.

Chop, palm, knee!

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