Zombies are attacking: Help the person next to you escape or trip their sorry ass and gain five seconds (and this is a stranger, fit, 25-45 range, not disabled in any way shape or form and you somehow now this, and family either nonexistant or eaten already)
I fucking adore Dr Evil!!!! I was literally crying laughing in the Jerry Springer scene!!!
Godfather I or Godfather II
(Jane Austen era... I can totally see myself sitting around all day making bonnets and stuff rather than this working for a living malarky. Although if some caveman wants to knock me over the head and throw me over his shoulder...)
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