Oh man, 127 hours. I watched it with some girl in high-school when I was like 16, because I heard it was an "inspirational story", and chicks dig that kind of stuff. It was a really good movie, but I didn't realize how intense it was. Unfortunately, a 2 hour long movie about a guy screaming in pain while trapped under a boulder and having to rip his own arm off, doesn't make a teenage girl very inclined to want to make out.
You have to say the right things my man. Tell her, "I'd never let you go hiking alone" or "I'd cut my arm off for you." NEVER MEAN IT, just say it.
Even better..."that boulder represents the strong, unmovable force that exemplifies the connection that a man is capable of making with any object...you see...in this scene, he's mad at the rock....but in the next, he gives in to it's power. Don't you get it? He's
one with the rock. When he's mad at it...he's really mad at
himself due to the inevitable connection he has with said rock...it's powerful...it's unbreakable....I guess what I'm trying to say is...will
you...be MY rock...?"
Just bull**** your way through it man. She'll be mesmerized by your use of big words that she may/may not even understand.
That being said, iPreferPi, these were not my intentions with you. We were strictly going to build forts, eat pizza, and laugh at James Franco.