I'm a bit rusty, but from what I remember, a man caught an evil leprechaun and kept it's gold. Years later the leprechaun was freed from his imprisonment, and went on a killing spree to get his gold back.
The movie starred Jennifer Aniston, way before Brad Pitt picked her up and dumperd her for a hotter chick that didn't make him wear a rubber.
There were also an Of Mice and Men couple, big dumb guy and a smart kid with a slingshot.
I thought it was a pretty funny film. What I remember most about it was that all my black friends in L.A. loved it. They're the ones who convinced me to rent it.
One a scale of envelopes to tunafish, I give it a sheet of half-popped bubblewrap.
Oddly enough, that's on the TV in front of me right now.
Diogenes of Sinope: "It is not that I am mad, it is only that my head is different from yours."
Arnold Judas Rimmer, BSC, SSC: "Better dead than smeg."
I'll see what I can do. Some fucking Dutchman's mathematical algorithm has multiple flaws that he doesn't cover when one actually gets to the basic code. This wouldn't be that bad 'cept I need shit done real fucking soon & that fucked up algorithm may be the best shot I got at getting done quick.
Diogenes of Sinope: "It is not that I am mad, it is only that my head is different from yours."
Arnold Judas Rimmer, BSC, SSC: "Better dead than smeg."
