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You ask too many questions, neckbeard.

That does sound good.

I said we needed a football film forum.

Hardly anyone in the States knows what O2 is.

You mean you don't like spending loads of cash to be a walking billboard?
For shame.

Hollywood smells.

Careful with that, John.
Or I'll invite you over for lasagna.

I thought the violence was done well. Especially the son getting back at the bully.
The whole film was slow not just the first 45.
I don't think I'll watch it again.

Chris isn't dead...yet.

He'd make a lovely bio pic though.

Oh and bunny...

Please no.
They're making a film about Buckley too.
This shit has to stop.

It's only right.

Dockers?
Do they play in down to earth priced slacks that are both comfortable and flattering?

Poor boy was born with a bum duct, guys.
Cut him some slack.

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We should probably get a sound crew in.

I'll get started on my training.
I'll go with scotch tonight.

If lunch is 12 tequilas we can shoot two birds with one gun.

I could do the voice over.
I can do an excellent dry heave.

Not so long as there are Welsh mods.

*last word*

You too? :oops: And I thought you were a tough guy Rick... I admit I blubbed most of the way through it, especially when the zoo director started breaking down, and when his Dad spoke. Loved the 'crikey' wreath - nice touch. The Cameron Diaz and Timberlake parts pissed me off. But even those dim tw...

Did he have it out with God one stormy night and come back married to an Asian?

I just watched the Steve Irwin Memorial on TV.
I went through 8 tissues.
I really liked him. Damn, I'll miss him.
When his kid came up to speak I broke up.
Good man.

I prefer The Dogs Have Feet.

I really like this movie.
Did you watch the unrated version, Roark?

Jesus, that was beautiful.
It's good when we play a team that actually plays and doesn't just have a 10 man defense the whole match.
I'm very happy now.

I like how you can agree with me and still make it sound like you don't.

A ska fan who types in all caps.
May his eyes melt along with his tiny mincing balls.

You're one to call someone sissy shoed.
You hairless dachshund bathing in a river of bad karaoke and shitty girl drinks.