  So. Despite my mate claiming how shit it is, I bought Freddy Vs. Jason. Dude, I've seen it before, I know what it's like. He's raving on in the store going "OMIGOD man, Freddy Vs. Jason is a crock of shit, don't buy it, man. " I briefly switch my attention to the price tag, £7.95 it reads. "Hmm, not bad. " I glance back at him, his face a mere blur in my vision, now.
"What does he know" "I went to see this when it was released, it was ok .
. .
" In bullet time, I pick up the case. He clings to my legs as I drag him across the floor to the counter. A woman is there. I hand her the case. She looks somewhat shocked, but I hand her a £10 note. I then collect the change of £2.05, and leave discreetly. Honestly, watching it at home, it's not at all scary. But alright. 
