The Last Laugh Is A Perfect Tribute To Comic Genius
Backstage a dressing room door opens and a huge man walks in, in his underpants, wearing giant chicken feet. 'My feet smell fowl' he says, and we're off on a trip down classic comedy memory lane.

Backstage a dressing room door opens and a huge man walks in, in his underpants, wearing giant chicken feet. 'My feet smell fowl' he says, and we're off on a trip down classic comedy memory lane.

Backstage a dressing room door opens and a huge man walks in, in his underpants, wearing giant chicken feet.
'My feet smell fowl' he says, and we're off on a trip down classic comedy memory lane.
This is the opening of The Last Laugh, a one act play by Paul Hendy that opened at the Wolverhampton Grand Theatre last night.
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Backstage a dressing room door opens and a huge man walks in, in his underpants, wearing giant chicken feet. 'My feet smell fowl' he says, and we're off on a trip down classic comedy memory lane. This is the opening of The Last Laugh, a one act play by Paul Hendy that opened at the Wolverhampton Grand Theatre last night.
The third genius is the beloved Eric Morecambe as played by the wondrous Steve Royle, one of my all time favourite funny men who we lost far too soon. Each actor is sublime, bringing these much loved comics to life in uncannily brilliant portrayals. I dont want to give the story away but there are clues to what is happening here.
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