An exchange with the boss, making a rare weekend appearance:
"Michelle's out of town, so I'm going to the movies. Am I going to see The King's Speech?"
In unison, "No!"
"Am I going to see Black Swan?"
In unison, "No!"
I interject- "Let me guess.....Battle for Los Angeles?"
Boss, throwing arms high in exultation: "BATTLE FOR LOS ANGELES!"
Honestly, not much guesswork involved there.
Followup:
he predictably loved it to death.
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Battle: LA is the second-worst movie I can remember seeing in a theater. (I only made it about 30 minutes into Showgirls.) I sat through almost the whole thing, but I left somewhere between 30 seconds and 2 minutes before the end so I could truthfully say I walked out on it.
S-u-u-u-u-u-cked.
Unsurprising!
The boss' thirst for brainless mainstream Hollywood action is proverbial.
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