Sheryl and Stevie version of Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around, in which Stevie decides to sing (growl) a few lines by herself while Sheryl goes, “Wait for us!” and Stevie declares, “I know my part!” then proceeds to fuck up pretty much whole first verse. And the entire song, basically. Lots of shouting instead of singing from Stevie (it’s like she’s proud of herself for remembering a line so she has to scream it louder than anyone else), lines flip flopped, verses repeated, things forgotten, words replaced… basically a glorious drunken mess. It’s the best.
17 Days ‘til Christmas: National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation (1989)Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, kiss my ass. Kiss his ass. Kiss your ass. Happy Hanukkah.
Tyler was a night person. While the rest of us were sleeping, he worked. He had one part time job as a projectionist. See, a movie doesn’t come all on one big reel. It comes on a few. So someone has to be there to switch the projectors at the exact moment that one reel ends and the next one begins. If you look for it, you can see these little dots come into the upper right-hand corner of the screen.
This house is so full of people it makes me sick! When I grow up and get married I’m gonna live alone! Do you hear me? I’m living alone!
Holiday Films - Home Alone (1990)