Shameless audience

Stan 2022-01-06 08:01:07

Those who say that the film is not good, I would like to ask you, can a director in our country make such a high-quality film? Not all of them are in pediatrics. What kind of rubbish films, such as the name cast, the mermaid, the Marriage of the Great Sage of Journey to the West, the dedication of the suspect X, and the name of the people who are very hot recently, I really don’t know how good they are? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It’s actually the high-quality movies that you are holding. They are actually movies of inferior quality. Then, because of the actors or the marketing promotion, the duplicity says that they are good movies. Can you not be so shameless, you guys? Audience, such a mentally retarded film made in our country, you idiots say it is pretty good, no wonder our country is still being teased by outsiders. It is not only the low quality, but also the low IQ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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  • Myrna 2022-04-20 09:02:03

    There is no noble style! posturing...

  • Erich 2022-04-22 07:01:40

    Quite disappointed, the plot is not good at all

Mortdecai quotes

  • Mortdecai: [upon viewing a murder victim] Ugh. I think this women has need of a chiropractor.

    Martland: Bronwen Fellworthy, Oxford art restorer. Did you know here?

    Mortdecai: Slightly. I do recall a vague memory of her having once, involuntarily, one would hope, releasing a fart of such frightening power and timbre that I feared she had done herself a horrible mischief.

  • Mortdecai: [calling through the door] Johanna. Are you all right in there, darling? It is I, Charlie... Your husband.

    Johanna: What is it?

    Mortdecai: Oh, moon of my delight. This is your own personalized Sheik of Araby who seeks admission into your tent. I have come to carry you off to the burning desert, and work my greasy will upon you under the tropical stars. Send your camel to bed, damn it!

    Johanna: [sighs] My Sheik, does this mean you have excommunicated that mustache of the Prophet?

    Mortdecai: ...I'll trim it... Darling. I am embarking on a very dangerous escapade, from which I may not well return. And it is customary in these situations for, you know, a proper send-off. Quick session of congress. Sink the Bismarck, if you will. And by the way, did I mention it is a matter of national security.

    Johanna: Mmm.

    [Mortdecai forces his way in]