Some days I feel like my entire existence can be summed up in the scene where Wilhem shouts WHEN THE HELL DO I GET TO SEE THE GOD DAMN SAILBOAT?
That and “Breakfasts come and go, Rene, but Hartford, the Whale, they only beat Vancouver once, maybe twice in a lifetime.” And the entire escalator thing. And WHEN THE HELL DO I GET TO SEE THE GOD DAMN SAILBOAT! And “My cousin Walter jerked off in a plane once.” And “You fuckers think just because a guy reads comics he can’t start some shit?” And “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned for Sega.” And yes, of course “ Eateries that operate within the designated square downstairs count as food court. Anything outside, of said designated square, counts as an autonomous unit for mid-mall snacking.”
Snootchie Bootchies!