What's the fucking point?!?
 

What's the fucking point of wasting $9+ dollars for a movie ticket, and another $20+ on food and drinks if you are going to yack on your telephone every thirty minutes or so? :mad: :mad: :mad:

Fucking suburban housewives and their G-ddamn kids getting up to pee all the fucking time, after the second call I told the silly bitch, "Unless you are the President of the United States' personal physician, turn the F'ning phone off!"

I swear, if I knew there was going to be this much yapping and crap going on, I would have actively scouted a bootleg of this movie and watched it at home! :mad:

BTW, Star Wars was visually stunning, but I could watch C-Span at home! :1orglaugh

Even the president must not distrub my movie. He's in the same room with me watching, let him behave. Wise lesson for you