What shall come to pass...
10:45 AM Edit This 0 Comments »I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe.
Stop it. You have to stop it.
Have some mercy.
I think I’m going to pass out, please.
You can’t keep it going like this, I can’t take it.
I think I just…. Yes I’ve lost bladder control.
Oh my god, it’s still coming.
Let me up… let me up off this couch I need to get out of here.
Can you at least press pause and let me catch my breath?
I hope you’ve had this thing Scotch-guarded.
An excerpt from a conversation you yourself may have as you watch the copy of Little Miss Sunshine that has just come in on DVD to the local video store.
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