movie-reference

I decided that a movie marathon was clearly in order. I tried to narrow down the options. Anything romantic was definitely out, as was anything involving space travel, kings, or handsome princes. Preferably there should be no good-looking men whatsoever, lest they remind me of Aeron. Sadly, that eliminated practically everything.

Oh God, is this like Silence of the Lambs?" Tears flowed down her face. "I don't want to go down the hole! I won't put lotion on the skin! Look at me, you won't be able to wear my skin, I won't cover your huge ass!" She wailed.

A book can be a great friend, an advisor, a means to an end. A book reveals so much more than a movie would ever do. For example, when I watched the movie __he Hours_ I was fascinated by the story. Just a year later I decided to read the book. And what was my surprise that I was even more dazzled by its writings than I was by the images_ The images in my head were more vivid than the film could ever transport me to that feminine universe that the author was trying (and so successfully granted me) to conceive_

Who-who are you?" Seth asked, hesitantly."Wh-what do you want?" How else was was I supposed to reply? The words were out of my mouth before I could stop them.I mean, I'd only seen the movie like seventeen times. "I'm Luke Skywalker," I said. "I'm here to rescue you.

This is the part in the movie where that guy says, "Zombies? What zombies?" just before they eat his brains. I don't want to be that guy.

Someday, I__l gain telepathic powers like every other regular movie ghost and I will go all Freddie Krueger on his bony, little, rat arse!__ rolled my eyes, but kept marching down the street.__hen I__ have to go all Ghostbusters on yours._, I tried to keep my voice low to keep from drawing attention to myself.__o, you wouldn__. You love my arse, darling!_, he walked backwards few feet in front of me.His big smile was enough to make me grin and roll my eyes again at him.

You could dress it up with a sequined headband,_ Magnus suggested, offering his boyfriend something blue and sparkly. __ust a thought._ __esist the urge, Alec._ Simon was sitting on the edge of a low wall with Maia beside him, though she appeared to be deep in conversation with Aline. __ou__l look like Olivia Newton-John in Xanadu._ __here are worse things,_ Magnus observed.

Hey, Doc, we better back up. We don__ have enough road to get up to eighty-eight,_ I quoted as I slid into the passenger seat.___oads?__ he replied in an excellent impression of Christopher Lloyd__ eccentric scientist. ___here we__e going, we don__ need roads!__ The call-and-response rituals of geeks were a thing of beauty, and allowed said geeks to identify each other across time and space.