What shall come to pass...

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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.

Can't wait? Then see it in the theatre... and wear some Depends.

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