Went and saw Transformers RoTF. Well, I decided that I didn't wanna fight for a spot in the theater, since it actually was kinda full, so I sat on the ground floor. You see, at my theater, there's the row of seats that are level with the ramp you come in on [AKA: Ground floor], some seats closer yet to the screen and infront of ground, and the usual seats behind and up.
Throughout the entire movie, the same damn family kept walking along the ground row. Well, after scrunching my legs up to myself for the 12th [literally!] time for the same kid, I stretched out my legs. Ironically, this happened at the exact same time that the kid took a face dive to the floor infront of me. Coincidence? To top it off, however, after the kid takes a face-dive, he looks at me and goes "Hey!" in that kinda 'hushed' tone. My reply? "Shh! Some people are trying to watch the movie." What did I receive after that? A fucking baby at the last real battle of the movie.