Kirsten Dunst spent time with her brother Christian in New York's West Village. The Four-Faced Liar was lucky enough to host the siblings as they chilled on a Friday Blue Moon, Corona, and American Spirit ciggies. Now if only Kirsten looked a little more excited about her day out, she'd be a great advert for a couple of weekend vices.

After Kirsten Dunst spotted us, she up and fled the scene entirely. I hope she finished that Corona before she left. . . I'm living vicariously through her right now!