When Harold places the oily fragment of wood on top of the stove, a huge jet of flame bursts up, but the flame comes from several inches behind the wood; it's not engulfing the wood itself. See more
[remonstrating with Harold about his disgust for "modern art"
If it weren't for modern art, we wouldn't have the singing bass, the black-velvet paintings, or the "I'M WITH STUPID" t-shirts. Would you really want to live in a world like that, Harold?
Harold Green (Patrick McKenna)
[with delicate dignity
Yes...! Actually, I would!