We just finished watching Fast and Furious. And my friends know that I love car movies, and my husband does too.. which is why he agreed to watch this with me. He was noticeably quiet of his usual snips, so that I might watch in peace and nail-biting harmony.
Once it ended, all gloves were off:
Hubby said, “I’m full of cheese and now my tummy hurts”
Well I thought it was a great movie. Not nearly as good or quotable as Gone in 60 Seconds, but it’ll do nicely. I was hoping for a more prominent soundtrack and a closer look at the cars, but the chase scenes were pretty awesome. But what was up with all the girl on girl stuff in the club?