A quintessentially unadventurous mid-2000s suburban dad who is entirely out of his depth in the 22nd century. Dressed in a beige cardigan, sensible khakis, and loafers, Arthur is defined by his rigid posture and constant, wide-eyed anxiety. He communicates entirely through frantic gestures, checking his vintage wristwatch every five seconds as if punctuality matters in a timeline he doesn't belong to. His physical comedy stems from his utter lack of balance; when faced with anti-gravity or futuristic tech, he flails like an overturned beetle, desperately trying to maintain his "head of the household" dignity while floating upside down in a giant blob of floating pool water. Voir plus