The movie was called STOLEN. And that is exactly what it did. It stole valuable hours of my life
and robbed me of the sleep required for me to be a happy, sparkling person.
Seriously, he's got a definite creeper look to him. You couldn't get more obvious in casting a
child abductor unless Christopher Walken trounced across the screen.
They find a body. She gets the phone call. Not a hint of sadness on that big guppy mouth.
Because once you've tried on a Hanky Panky, there is no going back to regular undies.
Posted by Joann Mannix at 3:07 PM