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joly got to be a doctor before he died
Tommorrow.. WE CRY
STOP
What now? Joly..my baby? staaahpp!
i know everyone’s having feels but can we just take a moment to discuss that this is a moment the majority of people seeing this movie would completely overlook
and yet to anyone who knows the book, this is a moment to me that just shows the sort of dedication they had at parts to including book canon things (especially where the barricade scenes were concerned)
i mean maybe it was hugh’s idea to do that and if so hell yes
but all the same just the little things like this blow my mind about this movie
I can’t tell who’s in the�?background�?but I’m going to headcanon it as Combeferre unless I’m proven wrong.
It’s Jehan (I can’t find the fuller version of the shot at the moment, but I’ve seen previously that it’s him.)
Darn. Oh well, still a great moment.
It is still a great moment. I don’t know, I sort of picture it half as Jehan grieving/trying to accept that the man is dead, and half as him giving a final expression of love and friendship, sending him on into the next life.
So the most interesting thing in this TASM commentary to me so far is that we get told what Gwen’s mother does for a living? Apparently, she’s a big-name lawyer, which explains why the Stacys live in such a fancy apartment.
That reminds me of when that doorman viral scene came out and people were making a big deal of how a police officer could afford a place in that area, and now that I think about it, at no point did anyone consider that maybe it was Helen Stacy who was the one behind why they’d live there.
Interesting.
…Okay, I really like that, especially as Gwen’s mother is never even named in the comics (…right?) let alone given a career!
I just really like the extended Stacy family and want to write about them, so thanks for this tidbit. :D
A crowded United Airlines flight was canceled. A single agent was re-booking a long line of inconvenienced travelers.
Suddenly, an angry passenger pushed his way to the desk. He slapped his ticket on the counter and said, “I HAVE to be on this flight and it has to be FIRST CLASS.”
The agent replied, “I’m sorry, sir. I’ll be happy to try to help you, but I’ve got to help these folks first; and then I’m sure we’ll be able to work something out.”
The passenger was unimpressed. He asked loudly, so that the passengers behind him could hear, “DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHO I AM?”
Without hesitating, the agent smiled and grabbed her public address microphone. “May I have your attention, please?”, she began, her voice heard clearly throughout the terminal. “We have a passenger here at Gate 14 WHO DOES NOT KNOW WHO HE IS. If anyone can help him with his identity, please come to Gate 14”.
With the folks behind him in line laughing hysterically, the man glared at the United Airlines agent, gritted his teeth, and said, “F*** You!”
Without flinching, she smiled and said, “I’m sorry sir, you’ll have to get in line for that, too.”
my hero
Good grief I remember this going round in the Nineties
