Okay--don't judge me.
I know you were expecting me to talk about Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part 2 (since I have sworn a solemn vow to never speak of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part 1. Horrible movie. Horrible). But anyone can shed a tear when Harry is bravely walking into the Forbidden Forest alone to face certain death at the hands of the evil V-V-Voldemort. It takes a lot more nuance and irony to be able to cry at anything involving Jack Black.
I am both nuanced and ironic.
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Oh my word. You make me laugh and it's 10:27 at night and I am tired so that's saying something. I now feel like I have to watch this movie.
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