Fredrick also needs to take a lesson from Stiglitz, Jr. (why yes, I'm still pretending that Hugo is Adrian's dad):

WAIT UNTIL YOU GE TO THE BABELFISH GERMAN. AND WHEN SHOSANNA TRIES TO SEE IF SHE CAN SELL LE GAMAAR. I WAS ALL, "IT BLEW THE FUCK UP. MICHAEL BAY'S GRANDFATHER WAS THERE AND THE EXPLOSION GENE WAS BORN."
I'm going to continue King For A Day, as I had been thinking of that particular storyline for a while. And that horrendous fic has prompted me to throw down the gauntlet. And did you see the post on
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I have no guilt for Marcel because I'm mean. It's also QT's fault. He probably watches IB and thinks, "LOL, MARCEL." Then he cries at the projection booth scene and either Eli or Robert Rodriguez has to comfort him.
My dad actually told me about that, as he reads an Australian newspaper online. He also watches live-streaming Russian television on his computer and sings along to Yves Montand videos on youtube.
YES GREAT STORY. Next time channel upset Fredrick and tell her by not cleaning the oven, she disrespects it at her own peril.