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Fart scenes are the least of it
1974, dir. Mel Brooks. “Nein, nein. Zeist est meshuggah.” Thus spoke the Indians in Mel Brooks’ iconic western comedy. Naturally, the Indians speak in Yiddish.
Liel, he’s saying “Zeit nisht meshuggah”: “don’t be crazy.” Your phrase does not use real words.