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Embarrassed accidents and unlucky serial cases can make plainness seem precious
Asa 2022-09-02 06:08:19
This is the kind of movie that I didn’t intend to discuss with you at the beginning. The more comfortable I watched Paul’s embarrassed night, I found it impeccable from the perspective of the plot setting of the story, the rhythm was appropriate and the paving was obvious, and the dramatic turn There are not too many logical loopholes, so far away from the truth, but it always reminds people of the serial unlucky cases that happened to them. There is no epic educational significance and no guessing metaphor. The audience can expand on their own if there is any similarity. Like a general association, what could be more unlucky than watching others at home on a stormy weekend? Tomorrow is Monday, a precious and peaceful Monday.
Extended Reading
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Julie: Look, I had trouble figuring out the tax on checks. So what! I mean, eight per cent is a bitch! So, I make a few mistakes! So, I make a few mistakes! So, sue me!
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Tom the Bartender: How about a drink? You look like you could use one.
Paul Hackett: You don't happen to have any powerful aphrodisiacs back there, do you?
Tom the Bartender: She won't put out, huh?
Paul Hackett: No, it's not for her. It's for me. I seem to have gotten myself involved with one of your cocktail waitresses.
Tom the Bartender: Miss Bee Hive 1965.
Paul Hackett: Yes. Don't even ask me how.
Tom the Bartender: So, take off. What's she gonna do? Kill herself?