I worked night shift in a cubicle environment that had a clone for every and I mean every character in the film...disheveled Milton, porn seeking Asian guy almost same name, eternal pessimist Tom, foo manchu mustache Lawrence, smarmy Lundbergh and profane rap loving nerd (me) in the opposite gender. Dragging the printer cables like entrails of a slaughtered deer. Soundtrack superb, especially during the floppy disk hand off. Office Space and Blazing Saddles, always room for one more watch.