Judge Doom (Christopher Lloyd) starts off modestly enough: an all-black ensemble including hat, cane, cape and shades. He carts around a boiling cauldron of Dip, a concoction that melts naughty cartoons away into a bloody red mess. (Remember the poor, whimpering toon shoe Doom used to demonstrate the Dip's power? Awww.) But when Roger really ticks Doom, he starts screeching, those bulging bullet eyes pop out, and we still go running for the exit.
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