This is one of those old school movies I remember for all the wrong reasons, or at leaset reasons a kid would only remember it for. If you haven’t watched it since it ’88 I suggest you get your hands on it. It’ll basically be like watching it again, a brand new movie, except it is still filled with that 80′s cheese we love so much. But we’re remembering today, and I remember it for one thing in particular one thing that stood out above the rest. Those talking bullets.
I know, weird, but it’s the most vivid memory I have of the film. Then Roger slipping in and out of hand-cuffs, the bad guy with the bulging eyes, the awesome grumpy baby, and of course Jessica Rabbit.
And here are those bullets.
That’s all I wanted after this movie, a case of talking bullets. They were the most amazing thing I’d seen since the blimp Ninja Turtles toy.