My Mom had copies of this in her VHS library and my kids loved it. Then one day my middle son went to 1st grade and told me “we have to be nice to the negro children” in the office. I about died but the lady behind the desk just laughed.
Duuuuuuuuuuuuude I remember watching this in elementary school. That shit was like a core memory when the main dude tried to stop him from going back in time and accepting his fate.
I showed that every single solitary year that I taught. Most other teachers in my school did too. So by the time the kids got to my sixth grade classes, they could say what was coming next. Every year they loved it. Truly a gem.
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