Dirty Dancing
So Kelly, Melissa, Wilma, Jetmira, Peter, and I are watching Dirty Dancing as I type --
Mother in movie: "Baby, stand up straight." Me: "Mom, shut the fuck up!"
Me later: "I feel the magic between Kelly's thighs--" All: "Hungry thighs!"
Wilma and I decided that Kelly said "Fancy-ass dick!" at some point.
Melissa: "Ew, he was with that old woman. That's so crusty."
A black guy and a white guy were dancing on a stage. Wilma: "Look guys! It's Martin Luther King's dream!"
Kelly: "What's on her crotch?" Me: "A fish."
Wilma: "That's the problem with movies like this: they make you feel like you can go to a club and some guy is gonna pick you up, but it never happens!" --That's when we got all depressed... lol
Anyway, the movie just ended and it is still amazing....
Mother in movie: "Baby, stand up straight." Me: "Mom, shut the fuck up!"
Me later: "I feel the magic between Kelly's thighs--" All: "Hungry thighs!"
Wilma and I decided that Kelly said "Fancy-ass dick!" at some point.
Melissa: "Ew, he was with that old woman. That's so crusty."
A black guy and a white guy were dancing on a stage. Wilma: "Look guys! It's Martin Luther King's dream!"
Kelly: "What's on her crotch?" Me: "A fish."
Wilma: "That's the problem with movies like this: they make you feel like you can go to a club and some guy is gonna pick you up, but it never happens!" --That's when we got all depressed... lol
Anyway, the movie just ended and it is still amazing....