Movies aren’t a game of Risk, you fucking nerd. Calm down.

Soooo, about that correction...

Last word.

Last word.

I mean, he was the dink that stayed with them. He could have peaced out.

You’re a fucking dipshit.

A winner is you.

Okay, guy.

Last word.

You aren’t winning this one.

Last word.

Last word.

You’re an utterly weird dink.

It took you a week to write that post? Impressive.

You’re a fucking ridiculous person. Like, Jesus goddamn Christ, you must be on the spectrum.

Last word.

Last word.

Last word.

Brock doesn’t speak because he’s a monster. He doesn’t have to. He’s a physical presence that speaks louder that words. Ronda Rousey is none of that. She needs to learn how to speak, how to act, how to hit cues.

Ken was fine, and he could wrestle and sell. Rousey doesn’t even know what to do with her face moment to moment.