Sleepless in seatle crumbs in the bed quote movie#
“And the movie taught me everything I know about hockey which can be summarized in three words: Ducks fly together. Nick shrugged and nodded, I furrowed my eyebrows and gave a dramatic thumbs up, but Julie wasn’t quite done. I mean, I loved Joshua Jackson in Dawson’s Creek because of the ducks,” she finished. And I generally love movies with kids because they remind you of actors before they were big. Plus, they had a girl on the team and I always dreamed of being that female hero. I had a crush on all the boys from the first movie, but I can only responsibly love them closer to the legal age of consent. “Look, I’m smiling just thinking about it. Nick and I looked at each other but she ramped up. “My movie is definitely The Mighty Ducks 2,” she started, excitedly. Then I performed a classy Thumb & Index Finger Pre-Lick, we let a minute pass in silence, and Julie went off like a rocket: He took a long swig of his drink and nodded his head a little bit as he came to terms with his glue movie selection. It was a good argument and Nick was satisfied with it. Long movie, understated performance by Deniro, the best bank robbing scene in history, and enough relationship stuff so Julie gets into it.” So… now that I think about it my glue movie is definitely Heat. In the police line-up scene they say something like ‘ Hand me the keys, you giant cockroach.‘ It’s awful. But then again, it’s completely unwatchable when edited for television. Like, what’s true, what’s made up? I’ve seen it twenty times and I still don’t know. “I can pick it up anywhere and knowing the twist makes every scene more interesting. “You know, you would think my glue movie would be The Usual Suspects,” he began. After I spent five minutes spilling potato chip crumbs all over my T-shirt while describing Madonna and Rosie O’Donnell’s on field chemistry, Nick started up a rant of his own. Now, I was chilling in my friend Nick and Julie’s basement apartment the other night when we started chatting about glue movies. You’re stuck in a glue movie so start popping corn and pouring Pepsis because you ain’t going anywhere. Nope, don’t matter how many times you’ve seen ’em, don’t matter if you own ’em already - just forget the laundry, skip the dishes, and make your lunch tomorrow, people. See, glue movies are any movie you can’t stop watching whenever you see them on TV. Yes, watching Tom Hanks and Geena Davis scratch out wins on the ball diamond always hooks me like a fish ’til the credits roll. For me, I’m completely sucked in anytime I accidentally stumble on A League of Their Ownwhile flipping channels.
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