Don't be silly. I'll be the one in an N-95 respirator who still winds up dying in some Minnesota shithole because a stupid bitch housekeeper sneezed into my Holiday Inn sheets.
You jest, but that movie was really romantic. I would totally pee on myself for James Spader circa Secretary.Quote:
But think of the possibilities! Years from now, they'll make a movie of your life, starring James Spader and Maggie Gyllenhal! Charlotte Rampling could play your Mom! And they'll call it THE CONCIERGE.