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Edmond 2022-03-28 09:01:08
The funniest part is when the male protagonist steals a vase in the...
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Kiley 2022-03-28 09:01:08
It's more relaxed and happy. Uncle Colin seems to be abused by the professor, but the two of them are cute together. The script itself has nothing to do with it, and so is the...
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Jamey 2022-03-28 09:01:08
Also watch for AL's body!! Plus cute and cunning...
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Misael 2022-03-28 09:01:08
The finale is the highlight. So much so that I almost thought it was an old pattern. Professor Snape is really...
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Veronica 2022-03-27 09:01:15
Talking in a hotel, taking off your pants and climbing the stairs, and breaking into an old woman's room are still cute, but it's a bit disappointing that a small comedy is produced in a big pattern where Korn, the filmmaker and the comedy reside in a large...
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Aurelia 2022-03-27 09:01:15
The actor's performance is really funny, and the play in the hotel is really...
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Branson 2022-03-27 09:01:15
What could be more surprising than the fact that this mediocre farce came from the Coen brothers? The interaction of several big coffees has no sparks, and they have to rely on exposed meat to gain attention. Is there anything more disappointing than...
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Herminio 2022-03-27 09:01:15
There is no passion, no orgasm, ordinary British comedy (not funny at all), only the heroine's temperament is very cool, a western cowgirl who is strong enough to tie a lion, very...
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Horacio 2022-03-27 09:01:15
The story is a bit lacking. I didn't expect it to be a script by the Coen brothers, but if you want to see Professor Snape's naked body and Colin Firth's thighs, you will definitely not be...
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Colt 2022-03-27 09:01:15
Wasting a bunch of good actors, the script feels like a 90s swindle-in-a-scam story, can't believe it was written by the Coen...
Gambit Comments
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Lionel Shabandar: [Lionel greets Puznowski] So... how do you find London?
PJ Puznowski: Well, everybody knows the answer to that one! You turn right at Greenland!
Lionel Shabandar: [Trying to digest it] Ha Ha Ha! Indeed!
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[first lines]
The Major: [narrating] This is the story of my brave, foolish friend Harry Deane. Mr. Deane's work as a art curator in London had gone, he felt, largely unappreciated. He told me of countless insults suffered at the hands of his employer, Lionel Shabandar, media tycoon, art collector, and an absolute brute of a fellow.
Lionel Shabandar: [covered in mud] Do not touch my person! You, idiot...
Man: Yes, my lord.
Lionel Shabandar: ...give me your boot.
The Major: [narrating] Forty years ago I'd have called this Shabandar a cad. Now the prevailing parlance for a fellow of this type is, I believe... shitbag.