ML: It's not really a Christmas movie. It's a movie set at Christmas. And the director is so much better than this movie deserves.
Me: I was bamboozled in a great way and I enjoyed myself for it.
ML: It's not really a Christmas movie. It's a movie set at Christmas. And the director is so much better than this movie deserves.
Me: I was bamboozled in a great way and I enjoyed myself for it.
ML and Me: We are pleased.
ML and Me: We are pleased.
ML and Me: HOLY. SHIT.
ML and Me: HOLY. SHIT.
Sophia: unhesitatingly puts finger on it
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ML and Me:
Sophia: unhesitatingly puts finger on it
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ML and Me:
Me: Vibes R Us.
Me: Vibes R Us.
Me: Let's. Fucking. Goooooo. Love a Lucy Punch. She delivers.
Me: Let's. Fucking. Goooooo. Love a Lucy Punch. She delivers.
Me: Eeeeeey. Now we're somewhere.
Me: Eeeeeey. Now we're somewhere.
ML and Me: groan
Me: Just touch her booby you fucking nerd!
ML and Me: groan
Me: Just touch her booby you fucking nerd!
Me: I can't find - there are so many couch cushions I cannot hide under enough.
Me: I can't find - there are so many couch cushions I cannot hide under enough.
Me: ARGHGGGHGHGHGHHG ::hides under pillow::
Me: ARGHGGGHGHGHGHHG ::hides under pillow::
Me: They're more like annoyances to lovers.
Me: They're more like annoyances to lovers.
ML and Me:
ML and Me:
Me: This is why we love you, Cancer Mom.
Me: This is why we love you, Cancer Mom.
Me: Good job, Nick.
Movie: Ralph and Nick's Boy Cave ALL lit up.
ML: Good job, Nick. The Boy Cave has some good decorations.
Me: Good job, Nick.
Movie: Ralph and Nick's Boy Cave ALL lit up.
ML: Good job, Nick. The Boy Cave has some good decorations.
Movie: Everyone comes clean about their foibles and the realities they're dealing with
Me: Y'all, this is Too Real for the whimsy we were expecting. Just saying. Stop being so damn good.
Movie: Everyone comes clean about their foibles and the realities they're dealing with
Me: Y'all, this is Too Real for the whimsy we were expecting. Just saying. Stop being so damn good.
ML: What in the theatrical scenery bullshit is that keyhole? What-
Me: That was around during the first Guy Fawkes Day.
ML: What in the theatrical scenery bullshit is that keyhole? What-
Me: That was around during the first Guy Fawkes Day.
ML and Me: What. Is that?
ML and Me: What. Is that?
Me: You're a fucking amateur. You say you're playing in Harold and Hardison's level and you're barely Level 2 IT.
Me: You're a fucking amateur. You say you're playing in Harold and Hardison's level and you're barely Level 2 IT.
Me: Okay, again, charmed and pretty cool.
Me: Okay, again, charmed and pretty cool.
ML: And we've moved into Fremschamenn. Not a fan.
Me: I want to hide now.
ML: And we've moved into Fremschamenn. Not a fan.
Me: I want to hide now.
ML and Me: You're idiots!
ML: This isn't intel, you're idiots.
ML and Me: You're idiots!
ML: This isn't intel, you're idiots.
Nick Wife: Don't put this on me. You moved yourself out the day you decided on a life of crime.
Us: WTF? Did they hire a soap opera writer for this scene?
Nick Wife: Don't put this on me. You moved yourself out the day you decided on a life of crime.
Us: WTF? Did they hire a soap opera writer for this scene?