agentblack

SO me and the ex got into see the Incredibles, we were running five minutes late, but that's standard form for us. I'm never THAT bothered about missing a few trailers.

We get tickets, pop corn, etc, and go to the movie screen...

It's already started. Fuck. I guessed it must be because it's a popular film, they cut down on the waiting time, etc,.

We left afterwards, and agreed, yeah, it's good, liked the design, etc.

Bit short though. Said as much to Army Boy, who ask's where I came in.

"Oh, we only missed the first few minutes, I reckon... The bit where his missus finds a hair on his suit."

"That's over halfway through, prannet."

I'd walked into the wrong screen. I burn with focusless rage.