my grandma used to rent me heathcliff DVDs from those 2000s DVD vending machines when she had to watch me because it was the only thing that stopped me from being an absolute terror who did things like attempting to unravel the threads of her couch and climbing on the kitchen counters to access a butcher knife which i used as an exacto knife in order to excise imprecise shapes out of her junk mail. this and sonic underground but i dont remember the theme song to that one because it clearly wasnt as catchy