Babies and toddlers. Get a fucking babysitter. No 3 year old is going to understand X-Men 2, and when he starts babbling at high volume every time there's some dialogue I want to hear, I'm going to walk over and cut his throat in front of you. Leave the baby at home.
Maybe if the fucking theatre made you pay full price for his ticket, or gave you hell for bringing him to a PG-13 movie, this wouldn't happen as much.
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