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Kaia 2022-03-25 09:01:09
Hurleys are beautiful and in good shape, and the devil is so...
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Flo 2022-03-25 09:01:09
Ha ha ha ha! Probably all men would rather be controlled by such a beautiful...
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Nicolette 2022-03-24 09:01:55
I can't accept a fat and greasy vase male...
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Emery 2022-03-24 09:01:55
I can't accept a fat and greasy vase male...
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Laverna 2022-03-24 09:01:55
I can't accept a fat and greasy vase male...
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Jerel 2022-03-24 09:01:55
You are a sad comedy...
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Blake 2022-03-24 09:01:55
You are a sad comedy...
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Ross 2022-03-23 09:01:57
Elizabeth Hurley is too coquettish, she is completely the devil herself, and she has a knack for winking, and the male protagonist Brendan Fraser is young and really handsome; the ending is very sweet, there is no perfect person, and there is no need to please others, just be yourself and live a brave life; dreadlocks black play God and the glamorous devil contrast sharply, but make people feel very...
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Dax 2022-03-22 09:01:51
This woman is more clever and her ideas are still quite old-fashioned. . It's just a 2000 movie shouldn't expect too...
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Harry 2022-03-22 09:01:51
This woman is more clever and her ideas are still quite old-fashioned. . It's just a 2000 movie shouldn't expect too...
Bedazzled Comments
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Shannon 2021-12-10 08:01:42
Happy Ending
I have always liked happy ending movies, just like this one. In the end, the boy and the girl are together, feel good about each other, and feel at ease.
I have been trying to watch movies from various angles, but I still watch movies as the role in the movie. Going outside of the movie to... -
Terrill 2021-12-10 08:01:42
Although it is a relaxing entertainment film, but I have not forgotten to educate people
The actor always doesn't know how to please others, even though he has tried his best. Facing the beloved woman, he didn't know how to express. All this is known by the devil who turned into a beauty. She found the actor, made a contract, and asked him to make seven wishes. After all the...
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[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.
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[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!
