"They do some amazing shit with special effects these days, but I like the old monster movies, too," Clint babbled. "Creature from the Black Lagoon, Them, The Thing, not the new one, that Carpenter piece of shit, the old one, with James Arness as a walking piece of celery. That rocked."
Sam sauntered back in and gave a chuckle. "Dude. Take a breath."
"What?" Clint objected. "I'm just telling these guys about all the awesome flicks they've missed – oh, man, Jurassic Park -"
"Clint," Sam interrupted. "Coffee's one thing, but you have got to lay off the Red Bull!"
