Help Me, Tom Cruise!

Saturday night, Justin rented Talladega Nights, insisting that I had to see it. I waffle on movies centering around former SNL castmembers in totally ridiculous plots. But Justin told me that it was hilarious, and seeing as how I had nothing better to do on a Saturday night, I caved.

The first ten minutes had me gasping for breath - they may, in fact, be the best of the movie. Aside from the hysterical saying grace scene in which Ricky Bobby insists on addressing his prayer to the sweet infant baby Jesus. All in all, it's a pretty good movie.

But the best part was that every one else went to bed and left Justin and me sitting there laughing, repeating the ridiculous lines back to each other. With him in the recliner and me on the couch, the two of us making jokes about our pee pants, I almost felt 16 again. And it was kind of fun, just for the night.

Bringing Hysterical Back

In case you missed Justin Timberlake on SNL this weekend, please watch the following video. Please. Because then you, too, will have "Dick in a Box" stuck in your head.