I wish I was this bold growing up.
We all want to be Paul Rudd.
How can he be so incredibly charming even while farting up a storm?!?!?
As….impressive…as the farting is, this is probably my favorite story to come out of the Ant-Man press tour:
No offense to Paul Rudd, but I kind of agree with his son.
We were all thinking it…family are the only ones willing to say it out loud.
Yup…out of the mouths of babes…
I cared when Edgar Wright was directing. Now, not so much.
There’s something about entertainment reporters that always makes me think, who put this idiot in an on-camera job? Is there no vetting process? But they’re all obnoxious, so maybe the vetting process involves cutting people who are actually interesting?
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