... and they screamed some more!
My friend *rk* and I planned to meet at the theaters a good 40 minutes before the show. Mistake one. Those girls were there at 5 for the 8 pm show.
She and I alone brought up the average age of the line by at least, ummm 6 mo. Don't shoot me, *rk*, but we were like 2 or 3 times the age of most girls in that line.
It was so much fun to hear them scream. The theater darkens, they scream.
The movie title appears. They scream.
We see a Volvo. They scream.
He kisses her, they all collectively hold their breaths.... then scream.
So the movie?! It was a total scream! ;)
ps - I totally waited and read all the credits, and when I finally saw Marshall (after the guy in charge of animal combs)... I screamed. ;) I've got a witness.
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