We’d turn each other on to bands, and late in my tenure at Saturday Night Live, he came up with this sketch idea for a British punk guy named Ian Rubbish, who loved Margaret Thatcher. It was a brilliant idea. I would love to have said that I thought of it, but I didn’t. So, Seth went off to write the lyrics, and he nailed it. Nobody would have guessed he’s got this secret punk living inside of him.