Maybe the girl was talking to Goblin's daddy?

Also, I can think of thousands of worse movies than The Breakfast Club. Thousands.

Well it looks like god was after your ass in the first instance and satan was after it in the second. Buttface? You should have snatched the dew rag off that bitches head and stuffed it in her mouth.
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OMG. "Little butt face"?!?!??!?! TO HER FACE?!?! She's lucky Goblin didn't eat her face off.

I'm sure, had you had the presence of mind, that trollop would be a scorched piece of earth right now!!!!

Why didn't Goblin do her "Wonder Woman" twirl and beat the crap out of that beeyotch?!!!!!

I reserve the right to call Goblin Buttface (which I wouldn't - Cat Poop Face is the name she goes by in our household) but that's ONLY because I have picked up after her butt. Next time, hand the art school girl of doom a plastic bag and tell her to earn Goblin's love and respect.

To the art student, you should totally have said something like, "Well at least she has a face!"

Yeah. That would have shut her up. Possibly.

The perfect rejoinder, of course, would be: "Thanks, Big Butt Face!"

I always assumed the reason I didn't "get" the Breakfast Club was because it was a particularly American thing. But maybe I was right all along and it really was just crap.

The comeback I'd have gone with would be "she's a dog, what's your excuse?"

Art students are peasants.

I'm sorry love, but I'm afraid you are cinematically challenged.
AND you won't make plans with me {sinff, sniff}

What a terrible thing to say. Maybe you should get Goblin a bodyguard.

That's funny; we always call Maggie, among other things, the butt-faced dog. Of course, no one ELSE is allowed to call her that.

Breakfast Club is actually much more tolerable than Pretty in Pink, which is somewhat more tolerable than Ferris Bueller's Day Off. Am I the only fuddy duddy who sympathized with Jennifer Grey and wanted Ferris to get caught?

I remember watching The Breakfast Club in high school and thinking that finally an adult understood how hard life was for us. Yeah, he got it.

Recently I watched it again and wished the poor, put-upon teacher who was losing his Saturday to babysit the ingrates would have just started beating the hell out of the whiny, self-righteous pricks. Their lives were hard? Wait until they're 20 years older, their dreams have been crushed and they're working in middle management where they'll stay until they die.

I don't think I'll bother watching anything in the John Hughes oeuvre again.

Oh, and I bet the art student actually said "Hi there, little but fierce." You probably couldn't understand her because kids today just kind of mumble when they talk.

Damn kids and their rock and roll music. Bah, humbug.

My dog is a chihuahua mix, and when we go for walks more times than not strangers come up to us and say, "What kind of dog is THAT?!". Then when I say chihuahua mix, their response is usually along the line of, "Wow, he likes to eat, doesn't he?". I always feel like I should cover his ears during these exchanges. Or maybe I need to teach him to pee on them on command.

I love The Breakfast Club.

Why bother giving an animal a nickname pointing out something they can't change? That's why I prefer "Little Fatty" or "Porker". Even the stupidest dog can learn to develop an eating disorder.

Not love the Breakfast Club? I. I. I feel like I don't even know you!

Please tell me you don't have similar feelings for Pretty in Pink.

Oh, MHG...you are *superfantastic*.

Jwer: Sure there are, but I expected better considering the fact that, twenty years later, people are still posting daily comments about this movie at the IMDB. Talk about not living up to the hype!

Knottyboy: Everyone is after my ass. OK, not really.

Mush: I KNOW!!!!!!!! But by the time she snapped out of her shock, the art students were gone.

Hanuman: I have left many patches of scorched earth in my wake, it is true, but even worse are the patches of scorched earth that should have been.

Amy: That is the most reasonable thing I ever heard.

Christopher: It would have shut ME up.

Jeffrey: Why does the right thing to say always come up in hindsight?

Alan: It IS crap, sentimentalized by Generation X Americans for twenty years. It will reach biblical proportions in another two thousand.

Cara: Let them eat cake! Mmmm, cake!

Zenchick: If I am cinematically challenged, why would you want to make plans with me?

Sherry: It's worse to call me cinematically challenged. Maybe I need a bodyguard.

Jen: Maybe the art students mistook Goblin for Maggie. In any case, I've never seen Pretty in Pink, but I rather liked Ferris Bueller's Day Off. I wanted Jennifer Grey to get caught.

Crash: I hear John Hughes is making "The Zombie Club" now, which is about how difficult not being alive is for zombies. I think the mumble-mouthed art students are imitating Ally Sheedy.

Stephanie: How nonsensical. I'm pretty sure all dogs like to eat, not only chihuahua mixes.

Brian: Goblin knows she doesn't have a butt face, but she could stand to lose a pound or two.

Messy Hair Girl: I feel like you don't even know how to punctuate. Luckily, I have never seen Pretty in Pink.

Zenchick again: You are *superfreak* :)

silly...the plans weren't to see a movie!(despite your inference that they might be)...and of course, I would want to make plans with you, because you are a lovely human being...
...oh, and I can talk flicks with your husband!
(and, yes...a superfreak...oh, how you see right through me....)

What I always notice about the Breakfast Club is that the bad boy has one of those skater chain things but the bandanna around his ankle is his tie to the Eighties.

Great blog! Thanks!

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