-
Scottie 2022-03-27 09:01:06
Remember to laugh at...
-
Orion 2022-03-27 09:01:06
Yesterday, I looked up at the roof and talked about "Wish", and then I heard this movie, which seemed very...
-
Boris 2022-03-26 09:01:06
Make a wish to be...
-
Uriah 2022-03-26 09:01:06
Elizabeth Hurley, amazing, she is said to have a low...
-
Ima 2022-03-26 09:01:06
This film tells a story like a running...
-
Betty 2022-03-26 09:01:06
Wishing is a science, it is a derivative of logic, psychology, philosophy, religion and other comprehensive categories. . . This story tells us a truth. The biggest difference between adults and children making a wish is that if an adult makes a child-like wish, the wish will become a...
-
Rowan 2022-03-26 09:01:06
Desire is an unfilled pit. Contentment leads to...
-
Kallie 2022-03-26 09:01:06
The modern version of "Faust" sells his soul to the devil for love, and achieves it through wealth and power, incomparable sensibility, full power, intellectual genius, and the president of the United States, but no matter how perfect a person is, there will always be shortcomings. Besides, women are fickle, so be yourself! It doesn't matter if you fail, trying is better than fantasizing. If you wanna be somebody else, change your...
-
Cheyanne 2022-03-26 09:01:06
Elizabeth Hurley prosperous beauty...
-
Emmitt 2022-03-26 09:01:06
.. this bad guy's face is right in line with this...
Bedazzled Comments
-
Bret 2021-12-10 08:01:42
The devil is in the world
It’s been a long time since I watched such a relaxing movie. The plot of this movie is not very deep. Simply put, it is a "Faust" story. For love, a muscular man sold his soul to the devil in exchange for 7 wishes.
The performance of the mummy male protagonist is really brilliant. It is... -
Reese 2021-12-10 08:01:42
What do women want
It is always so difficult to understand each other for two living creatures, one from Mars and the other from Venus.
"What on earth do women want" must be the most asked question in men's minds.
Rich, talented, gentle-spoken, sullen manners, basketball superstars, and even the president of...
-
[Elliot has just wished to be the President of the United States; his wish pulls him into the lobby of an antiquated theater with Alison appearing as a courtly woman in 1860s garb]
Alison Gardner: Mr. President! Alison Gardner. We're so honored to have you here, sir.
[Elliot turns to look in the mirror and realizes he's Abraham Lincoln on April 14th, 1865 at Ford's Theatre - the night of his asssassination]
Elliot Richards: Oh, no, no, no, no.
Alison Gardner: The actors are beside themselves with excitement.
Elliot Richards: We're going to a play?
Alison Gardner: I think you'll find it quite amusing. It's called "Our American Cousin".
Elliot Richards: You know, I think I've seen it. As a matter of fact, I'm sure I have.
Alison Gardner: I don't think you've seen it, sir. It's an entirely new play.
Elliot Richards: Really? I think I know how it ends.
-
[Elliot as his 7'6'' basketball player self - dressed only in a towel - is being interviewed in the locker room by Alison who is now a sports writer]
Alison Gardner: God, you were incredible tonight. Watching you... I just kept thinking how unbelievably *big* your ego must be after a game like that.
Elliot Richards: Well, not that big, really.
Alison Gardner: I bet it's pretty big.
Elliot Richards: Well, it gets a little bit bigger.
[they both laugh]
Elliot Richards: Depends on how happy I am!
[laughing harder]
Elliot Richards: Want to go back to my place? I'll show you my bottle cap collection.
Alison Gardner: Oh, God, that would... that would be tremendous.
Elliot Richards: All right! Well... I should... I should get dressed.
Alison Gardner: I can't wait.
[Alison makes it clear she's not going anywhere. Elliot sheepishly disrobes his towel; though the audience can't see, it's clear from their reactions that Elliot's great height may be compensating for something...]
Alison Gardner: Oh, my God.
Elliot Richards: [howling] Hey! What the hell?
Alison Gardner: God, there's this...
Elliot Richards: [Alison holds her ears in pain as Elliot howls again] Hey! Damn! Oh, heck!
Alison Gardner: Oh, God, I remembered there's this teeny, tiny thing to do.
Elliot Richards: What's teeny?
Alison Gardner: No, no. Just something I have to write.
Elliot Richards: About me?
Alison Gardner: Yeah, just a little, short, itty-bitty blurb about tonight's game.
Elliot Richards: Well, can I see you after the road trip?
Alison Gardner: I would love to, but I'm working on a really *big, huge, enormous* story on the NFL, so I probably won't have time.
Elliot Richards: Shoot, I understand. You gotta give 110%.
Alison Gardner: Right.
Elliot Richards: Stay within yourself.
Alison Gardner: Hey, go, yeah. Hey, um... thanks for your time.
Elliot Richards: So long.
[she leaves; Elliot looks down at himself]
Elliot Richards: What the hell? Oh, damn the Devil! Damn the Devil to Hell!
