When I went to see ‘True Lies’ at the Grosvener cinema in Glasgow, a Scottish literary titan was behind me, asking their companion questions all the way through the film and kicking the back of my seat at all the exciting bits.
For just £150, I’ll tell you who it was.
Paul Carnahan
We went to see a movie and this annoying couple just continued to have a full blown, normal volume conversation through the first 5 minutes of the film until I said, loud enough for them to hear, “Jesus Christ, shut the fuck up.” And they promptly shut up.
