The madmen at Ectoplasmosis figure that this is a scene from the future musical based on their site. I think that’s an excellent theory. However, I also think that I smell a cousin of Starro in this…that’s right: moustaches from space that descend and, once affixed to your face, make you dance like loonbags…UNTIL YOU DIE.
Thank God this is only from a television show. We hope.