At the 46th Academy Awards in 1974, David Niven was in the middle of introducing Elizabeth Taylor when a nude man, a streaker, ran across the stage.

Can you imagine if a nude man ran across the stage today?

I said can you imagine if a nude man ran across the stage today?

Wouldn't that be crazy?

Psst, Jimmy!

What? - Come here.

I can't come there -- do the thing!

Excuse me for a second.

What's going on? You're supposed to run across the stage.

I changed my mind. I don't want to do the streaker bit anymore.

What do you mean you don't want to do the streaker bit anymore?

We're doing it!

I just don't feel right about it. It's an elegant event, you know, honestly, you should feel shame right now for suggesting such a tasteless idea.

It's supposed to be funny.

The make body is not a joke.

Mine is!

No, it's not.

You wrestle naked, why not?

Dude, I don't wrestle naked, I wrestle in jorts.

Jorts are worse than naked.

Come on!

You're really not going to do this?

Fine, just give out the award then, God.

You're the worst.

Costumes -- they are so important.

Maybe the most important thing there is.

I -- I can't open the envelope. Can anybody help me? - Oh, my God.

The nominees for best costume design are.