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Fifty-Four: Movies

England threw down the remote and removed his arm from around America's shoulders. He sighed.

"What the bloody hell did I just watch? I swear if you make me watch one of those seriously corny romance comedies again, I'll have to throw myself off the top of Ben Nevis." He turned his head in America's direction, his mouth twitching to hide his smile.

"Dude, they're called rom-coms and they're awesome. We make the best movies ever! No one can make movies like us." America declared, crossing his arms over his chest.

England gave a snort of derision.

"Firstly they're called films not movies and secondly, you're completely wrong. We make extremely good productions in the UK. Maybe even better than that trash that comes from Hollywood..."

America quirked an eyebrow, while putting himself into a comfortable position on the sofa. Arguing with England was always fun because both of them were as stubborn as hell.

"Yeah right. Like what?"

England tilted his head to the side in thought. God, man, think! You should have already had a few in your head to start with! God knows he'll use that bloody strange film Avatar…

England suddenly smiled smugly and declared, "Harry Potter."

America shrugged.

"Avatar- highest grossing movie of all time." England rolled his eyes. Knew it.

"James Bond."

"The Godfather."

"Monty Python."

America frowned. England seriously thought he was going to win this one? Over his dead body maybe!

"Star Wars, Casablanca, Gone with the Wind."

England pondered deep in thought and then in quick succession declared, "Love Actually, Dracula, Oliver!"

America decided there and then that this would probably go on for hours and decided to pull out the big one.

"Titanic."

England's eyes narrowed on the American opposite him.

"No. Wrong! That film is based on a true story, about a boat that was built by us so HA."

America smirked.

"Technically, your sister made it so you can't take the glory of creating the 'greatest ship ever made' that sank. Seriously, never let that nation and her people near a dock again." America laughed and England glared even more.

"I think if you bothered your arse to know when the Titanic was made, you would know that Ireland was all one country back in 1912 and belonged to England. Even if it didn't, it was still made in Northern Ireland and I think you will find that my full, official title is, The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland. So like I said...HA!"

America frowned for a moment and then said, "Regardless, we created the movie, we get the privileges of saying it is an American film."

England finally, after scowling at the man beside him, slumped back onto the sofa, crossed his arms and huffed. Moments later, America reached over and gave him a quick kiss.

The American then got up and as he walked out of the room he called over his shoulder, "Who cares? I still love you and that's the main thing, right?"

England rolled his eyes and shot to his feet, scrambling after his partner.

"Maybe, but you still haven't won. I demand a rematch!"

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