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But the smearing feces pre-dates the accusation, so it isn't because of the media circus that followed, even though I don't doubt that helped cause some of his issues that manifested in the Dr. Phil interview.

Probably wouldn't have been your impression if you watched the other 210 minutes of it. . . .

Yes, there was. I think it was about a year or so before. I hadn't heard that one either until I watched the show.

That creeped me out, too.

Good point!

That is hilarious!

That's hilarious!

I push through things I don't like either! I don't know why I don't just stop, but I will power through them and complain the entire time. I'm currently in the middle of finishing up a show I used to enjoy but now find pretty lame. I really should just give up, but I won't.

No, I get what you mean!

Haha A little bit, yes!

Yes! Anytime I see him in anything else, I shout "Lieutenant Dan!" at the screen and then watch it, no matter how much it wouldn't interest me otherwise.

Yeah this is a movie that gets on my nerves when I think about it, but anytime I actually catch it on tv, I do watch it and usually end up a bit teary-eyed.

My brother and I developed a drinking game for Costner's Robin Hood. We kept adding things to drink to before halfway through we finally decided to just drink every time Alan Rickman made us laugh. We got pretty shit-faced.

Yeah I actually really liked Wiseguys the book and thought it was a great accompanying read for Goodfellas, which is one of my favorite movies. I really don't see how it "submerged" the original book.

Haha That is probably very true!

Yes there was much eye-rolling from me during that conversation. He really just didn't give off a wounded vibe to me during the entire episode—I've seen other shows do "haunted but hiding under a confident facade" much better—so that came out of nowhere.

The names and dialogue were definitely bad!

I'm still awful partial to Toad Suck for Arkansas. . . .

Did you watch it?

I also distinctly remember being disappointed that Mr. Professional Detective couldn't figure out what was in that box because I was a somewhat sheltered teenager and still immediately knew what was up. It just somehow fueled my maniacal laughter even more. . . .