Seriously...BEST. MOVIE. EVER.
It was totally cheeseball and double-oh-seven had a sweet singing performance and I loved every single minute of it. It might have had to do with the fact that my sister and I tiptoed our way past the most hilariously giggly middle aged ladies to our perfectly positioned seats directly in the middle of the row, directly in the middle of the theater. Or it might have been that of course, she cried through the whole thing. OR it could have been that when the movie was over and there was music at the end; a jolly, slightly overweight lady stood up and started dancing, DANCING in the middle of a theater full of people and then when the credits rolled, everyone applauded. But it was probably just that it was a ridiculous collection of ABBA songs. I want to be able to do that every day for the rest of my life. And move to Greece. The end.
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Of course I cried. Would I be me if I didn't cry in a movie. I could find a reason to cry during Rambo or Terminator. Seriously.
PS. I think that dancing lady must have been drunk.
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