Going to the Movies with America

Tonight was probably one of the single reasons I hate watching movies in public during the first week, hell, maybe at all. Tonight we went to watch Hero with a bunch of people. I ended up getting their very early with Sir Bentblade, and we ended up hanging out nears a Borders and watched the oncoming people in the parking lot. Eventually a group of black urban male thugs pulled up and were yelling at people, opening their doors while the car was moving and bouncing around. Basically just trying to start some shit. I had a strange feeling they were going to watch the same movie as we came to see.

We get into the theater and it seems as if our Rastafarian brothers were having a go at the group directly behind us, they were two rows back. Eventually the police were called in on the matter and the people behind us left and the rastafarians ended up directly behind us. Throughout the previews the basically talked about what just happened, like little girls. When the movie finally came on, one of them decided to talk on his cell phone, eventually someone from our group told them to take it outside and shut up. I know one of them fell asleep during the movie and probably another fell asleep as well. Towards the end one of them got on their phone again and started talking and then had his ringer on and let it go off without picking it up.

This is why theaters should install something to prevent cell signals from reaching within the confides of the theater. People always seem to be talking on their phones during a movie and thus ruining things for others. In this case, concentrating on reading subtitles. I hate people sometimes.