We're at the end of the film. Jean Valjean is saying his goodbyes. My eyes are full of tears. Nate leans in and whispers something that I can't hear. I ask him to repeat himself, sure that we're thinking the same thing. He whispers again, "they totally picked him for the role of wolverine because he looks so much like a dog."
Nope. That wasn't it.
2 comments:
YES!
rad. that's love.
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