Review of Hips, Hips, Hooray!

. . . the dudes who dream of racing across America in their Maiden Form balloons. Rather than investing in silicone, these gents go high with helium. Andy and Bob prove to be masters at multitasking, using the auto competition as an opportunity to fast-track tadpoles into harvest-ripe frogs (whose legs taste like chicken, of course). Most film buffs still lament the fact that the planned sequel to HIPS, HIPS, HOORAY! (that is, BUSTING OUT OVER COLUMBUS), in which the boys dream that they set down their hot air balloon on the fifty amidst the Michigan at Ohio State halftime show wearing nothing but their Maiden Forms, was killed by the advent of more stringent American movie censorship codes.