What makes this thing so creepy/fascinating/wondrous isn't just that someone's taken the time to rotoscope aged, bloated versions of the Superfriends into the opening credits of The Golden Girls, it's that I realized after five seconds that I was recognizing individual shots from those credits.

Of all the things my brain has chosen to let slip into the void of unknowing, it has decided that the motion of Blanche DuBois sauntering down a hallway needed to be retained, and retained so clearly that you can paint a saggy Superman over the top of it and I will still recognize it instantly.