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[doyle]

Over the last two days we've rented and watched both Scooby Doo live action movies. Um. Am I going to lose any cool points you people foolishly think I possess if I admit that I really enjoyed them? And that I'm so in love with Velma? And that I was fully on board the Velma/Daphne/Fred ship till Seth Green turned up as her love interest in the sequel? (Mr. Green should play a serial killer, by the way. He plays menacing very well. Also, I would like to marry him and make him wear glasses *all the time*, but that's incidental.)

Dude, the main character is so stoned he thinks his dog can talk. I was destined to love these movies.

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[katemonkey.livejournal.com]

It's when Mr. Green whimpers "My museum" that, suddenly, it becomes a work of genius.

(also? It helps to prove my theory that Seth Green is the single guy lesbians go straight for.

Yep.)