People banging off rounds from a Magnum like it was a pop-gun. Those pistols are kin horrible, kick like two mules right over your head and hit your ears with an almighty wallop.
Film actors seem to have evolved away from using the lavatory.
People who get shot don’t spend their last moments wailing for their mums or shouting religious references, as I would imagine they might in real life/death.
I’ve never managed to make my tyres squeal like that in a multi-storey car park.
Why don’t all the fat people in America get shown in the films?
How can those people in Friends afford such accommodation with no visible means of support?
I’ve never seen such a big kitchen, what about the 21ft rule?
Ps part of which is why I don’t go to the cinema and I don’t own a telly.