When I was in LA my friend was talking about an old Scott Baio movie called Bugsy Malone. I had seen the movie when I was a kid, and I just loved it. It had a weird magical quality for me, and for months I wanted to be Bugsy Malone. Unfortunately, my adult self was unable to get past the fact that it was a Scott Baio movie. I just know Joanie still Loves Chachi.