"None of that now," Rus says briskly. A sudden thought strikes him. "Are you in contact with him at all?" he asks, trying to sound casual.
Plainly he has to think about it. "Well," Rus drawls, "I do draw the line at muggles..."
"Mmmmph," Rus had been taking a drink and now he swallows hastily. "Not him," he nods at T1, "him!" He points to T2. "I make him jump with a missed on purpose dart and the other one will be over here drooling." He shrugs. "Plus, it'll be good for a laugh all round."
"Right. Thanks." Rus aims and hits five, eight and thirteen. He takes a deep breath and shakes out his arms and hands. "Twenty-one..." he closes his eyes and throws. It's close, but it hits the wedge. "Now thirty-four..." Another shake, aim, close eyes and throw. "DAMN!" Rus bellows loudly enough to draw every eye in the place. "Missed it by that much!" He turns to Severus, thumb and finger perhaps a quarter-inch apart. He fumes, furious at himself.
When I saw it the first time I kept yelling 'Blow the damn bridge up already!!' I have no patience sometimes. :/ I wouldn't call Star Wars a cult then, not like Rocky Horror/. It's far to popular and main-stream to be that. But yes, I do love Time Curry. He was in IT you know, and did such a good job that the he creeped the other cast members out entirely and they avoided him during filming. Now THAT is acting! :D