Rats! The the one-day I don’t check The Straight Dope I almost missed the TVland marathon of my favorite show.
I wouldn’t have minded spending “till the end of time” with Ellen Foley.
One of the few TV shows I still find watchable. And it gave Lady Chance and I one of our pet catch phrase exchanges:
chaos occurs
Harry: Mac? When exactly did I lose control?
Mac (deadpan): Oh, early on tonight, sir.
Useful in many situations, I think you’ll agree.
Plus, lest we forget:
“Your ventricle is showing.”
“Dan Fielding was a mammal.”
I liked the one where Bull was struck by lightening, and thought he heard God speaking to him, but it was really Artie.
Or the one where Roz and Christine go out drinking.
How 'bout the one where Harry has a Halloween party and Christine has on a Vampira-esque black costume. OMG 
Markie was a fox in that one.
This is one of my all-time favorites series. Right in there with Cheers! Hard to get stuff done since discovering TV Land running them.
I discovered Googling today that Reinhold Weege is a real person! I always assumed it was a pseudonymn for someone, maybe Harry Anderson. Turns out he worked on Barney Miller before creating and executive producing (executively producing?) Night Court. Who could go through life with a name like Reinhold Weege? What were his parents thinking?
Oh! Miss Sullivan! Gosh Markie Post was hot! I am pleased to report she is living up in Detroit (Chicago?) Happily married. A grandmother.
And Special Guest Star: Johnny Carson!!!
Just for balance, the episode where Harry’s guardian angel (in the guise of Mel Torme) shows him what would have happened if he hadn’t become a judge was probably the worst episode they ever did.
A bit of trivia, free for your tuition:
Bull’s real life father-in-law was Milton Berle.
Christine: "Are you two done undressing my friend with your eyes?’
Dan and Harry: "Hold on …(sigh) … OK, done.’’
“It makes sense now! ‘Our Father, Who Is Art In Heaven!’”
And I really liked the time Christines college roomamte showed up: a super hot brunette. The best part was the party they went to at the end of the show and not only was the old friend in a sexy dress, but Christines was a smokin’ in a rather revealing white dress as well.
They really made fun of his name in an episode when Dan’s country-bumpkin parents visited, and revealed Dan’s real name was “Reinhold,” much to everyone’s shock and glee.
I caught an episode last night where an armed robber took them all hostage during an anger management therapy meeting, and the robber was played by a young Don Cheadle, future Best Actor nominee.
I also remember seeing the ever-hot, ageless Fran Drescher as a nymphomaniac who drove Dan crazy. I wonder how many now-familiar stars appeared in bit parts on Night Court.
And of course, when Dan acted as a birthing coach for a lady, she named her kid Reinhold after him.
Exactly - Bull was Milton Berle’s s-i-l, which makes Milton Berle Bull’s f-i-l.
Christine, while she was smoking hot, was such a prude. Billie on the other hand, (in my dirty mind at least,) was up for anything (and she looked good in leather). YMMV, of course.
I used to have a crush on Markie Post as a young lad as well, but I never realized at the time that she was totally sporting a femullet (also known as a mullette).
Night Court is easily my all-time favorite live-action sitcom (qualifier needed to exclude Futurama). I so, so hope that Time Warner delivers more seasons on DVD soon.
One of my favorite episodes was when some Japanese bigwig got arrested for solicitation, with Harry and Dan (and maybe Bull as well? Don’t recall) paying homage to the man’s sexual prowess. Then he died, and until things were sorted out with the Japanese embassy, Bull pushed the corpse around in a wheelchair. While Bull wasn’t looking, some kid pushed a button that made the wheelchair propel itself, it went into an open elevator, and the rest of the episode was a seach for the missing body.
Harry: “Bull, how could you lose a dead Japanese industrialist?”
Bull: “He outsmarted me, sir.”
Harry: “Outsmarted you? Bull, a corpse is a corpse!”
Dan: “Of course, of course.”
Harry Anderson and John Larroquette were comedy geniuses, and it’s been too long since either of them were regularly seen on TV.