No no, Piglet

Many eons ago, my sister obtained a copy of one of her very favorite films, an obscure Shelley Long/Steve Guttenberg comedy called Don't Tell Her It's Me, a surprisingly touching story about a cancer survivor who transforms himself into his sister's vision of the perfect man in order to win the girl of his dreams. Together they opt to create a new persona, a rugged New Zealand motorhead named Lobo (trademark line: "I am Lobo. I need no one.")

I watched this movie and found that it wasn't half bad. That was back in high school. I find myself wondering what I'd think of the film after watching it a second time around.