I don't go to cinemas.
If I did, I'd wait until that fucker went to the toilet and then I'd punch his wife in the face. Twice.
If he had no wife, I'd intoduce him to some bint wot I don't like, let them get acquainted, perhaps fall in love, invite them to dinner, put on a movie, wait...listen to wotever he's got to say, wait...let him go for a piss, and then punch that bitch twice firmly in the chops.
That'll teach him.
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