When Virgin Cinema started doing monthly passes you could happily spend all day at a cinema just walking from one screen to another to soak up all the new releases, whether they were pants or not.
Well as a consequence of that I think my friend and I had seen something shit just because it was 'free' and walked out half way through and walked straight into probably our thirteenth time of watching 'Gladiator'.
It may have been the pizza, it may have been the quiet Tuesday night at Liverpool cinema, the absence of chavs or the copious amounts of alcohol in our system, but we ended up asleep before the end of the opening battle.
"Are you guys mentally challenged? Because, if you are, then I'm certified to teach you baseball."