Now I am enjoying a nicely-muted Canadian science fiction show, featuring both Michael Moriarty and Matt Frewer. They appear to have exchanged body mass, with Michael Moriarty all puffed up even as Matt Frewer has been reduced to a wise-cracking death's head. Now they seem to be talking to some lawyer-type in a book-lined office with Venetian blinds. Now Matt Frewer and some scientists are looking at something on a gurney—some muck, I bet. Now there are two guys photocopying a lot of stuff. Oh. That's an ad.