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The Book Of Henry (aka We Need To Talk About Episode IX)

There are a lot of hardcore Angela Chase/Brian Krakow shippers here.

Impatiently asks, "When does the library open?!"

If only so someone could take off their wig during the LSFYL to reveal a giant Kimberly Shaw-esque scar.

I was in high school (graduated in '93) when 90210 was on. My favorite part was when Emily Valentine joined the cast. She slipped "Euphoria" into Brandon's drink in one episode and in another she tried to set some school float on fire. She was my hero.

They definitely were reading Tiffani. If it's not clear enough from what they said, think about how awful they'd be to openly read Shannen, what with the whole fighting cancer thing.

There are much MUCH worse fashions being foisted upon men right now.

Shortly after we first met and decided to date long-distance, my husband and I were on our first Skype call together and at some point he said, "All of this has happened before" and I immediately said "And it will aaallll happen again" with the same inflection from the sample in "Seek 200."

I don't want to see a ghost. It's the sight that I fear most. I'd rather have a piece of toast.

Ah, the unofficial Trump Administration Theme Song!

I believe polite awkward silence would also be my reaction to being forced to listen to Eminem.

“There was never a script"

After seeing the trailer for The Book Of Henry, Kennedy needs to get Trevorrow far, far away from Episode IX.

Well, now I know what the soundtrack for this weekend will be.

One med pod for 5000 passengers was…not well thought out.

That's *Mr.* Phil. C'mon, it's a PhD, everybody calm down.

Aside from the obvious (Trump), Corey Lewandowski. He would walk into the CNN Thunderdome after the debates, stir shit up, talk/yell over people, and leave. All while collecting a paycheck from CNN and the Trump campaign.

I've walked out of only one movie in my entire life: Airheads. I worked for a theater in 1994 and we used to have to watch the films the night before release to make sure the film reels were put together correctly. That night I had already sat through Bad Girls and The Inkwell which were both awful, and when the

I thought the biggest problem with Rogue One was its lack of well-written characters in general. It should have been gut-wrenching. Instead it was just some action sequences leading to a truly thrilling final battle connected by "let's get from point A to point B" exposition.

I can see it now: "More like 'Star Cucks'"