Dwight. No Dwight. Dwight stop.

Peter Fonda sobered up I guess.

Though apparently not enough for his character to realize that this guy who’s “strange sense of fashion” is no different than anyone else in this movie.

And now there’s a hot air balloon.

Because.

Whtlal

They’re ghosts now?!

This movie is throwing ghosts at me? Who’s a ghost and who’s not?

I don’t know what movie Billy Bob Thornton thinks he’s in but it’s not this one.

I’m pretty sure that Peter Fonda may actually be drunk in this.

I think Billy Bob Thornton thinks he’s in a comedy.

If only Billy. If only.

I cannot stress enough how much no one should watch this movie.

I’d make some cute joke about how I hope Paul is grateful for what I go through for him but I think I’d be doing him a bigger favor by forgetting this movie exists.

What the hell is wrong with this movie?

What the fuck? This is some wife of bath shit here.

Nobody watch this movie.

I’d say I’m kinkshaming this movie but I started that back when it was revealed that the main character used to belong to a gang of marauding bandits that were led by an old guy they all called “Daddy”.

This movie is icky.