I actually think it’s kind of nice – that a guy like David Caruso, who effectively tanked his career by leaving NYPD Blue for a failed movie career – could resurrect things with a hit TV show many years later, and totally commit himself to the show, kind of like a grand awakening. Look up, put on your sunglasses and say the rest of the phrase: "… except after C.".(Jim Carrey’s variation on this goes, "I before E…") Stare down at the floor with sunglasses off in on hand and say just the first part of some cheesy line.
Stand up with feet parted by about 9 inches with hands on hips.Incidentally, I read somewhere where there’s been a sudden surge in Caruso imitations: People doing an imitation of David Caruso’s character "Horatio Caine" – here’s the general procedure on "how to be Horatio/Caruso": I think it’s the same part of my brain that loves things like Las Vegas, Sunset Blvd., and videos of people getting absolutely pwned. I like David Caruso’s cheesy one-liners before they play the show’s title sequence. Even with my dislike for Florida (tougue firmly planted in cheek!), I like the Miami scenery. I like the psuedo-science used in the show. And yet another gal that had a stash of Harlequin novels.
I used to know a girl that liked reading the National Enquirer. For some people it’s watching American Idol.
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