I can certainly sympathize with Julia Roberts: here she was, just trying to go to get some cash at an ATM when she was approached by an irate neighborhood fellow. Ug. I think her expression below says it all: 1. WTF? and 2. back off! Sometimes you're just not in the mood.
The old hooded fart looks like Don Imus. Maybe he was trying to sell her Imus Ranch Salsa or his wife's new vegan cookbook. That old geezer must be vegan...he has the complexion of a corpse.
Hey. You want the fame, you pay the price. Period. Get over yourself already, "Julia." Or people will start calling you "Julie" like my gay neice. Bitch.
What's with that deformed upper lip of hers?
The old hooded fart looks like Don Imus. Maybe he was trying to sell her Imus Ranch Salsa or his wife's new vegan cookbook. That old geezer must be vegan...he has the complexion of a corpse.
Call the cops on Pops! ;-)
Which is worse? Mr. Magoo or photogs at your ATM? IMHO, it's a toss-up.
Homewrecking prude face whore!
Hey. You want the fame, you pay the price. Period. Get over yourself already, "Julia." Or people will start calling you "Julie" like my gay neice. Bitch.
Geez...what pissed you off ?