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My doctor's office has a big tv in the waiting room and the way the chairs are arranged, you basically have no choice but to watch the thing they are playing. One day they were running excessively late and I was subjected to pretty much the entirety of Paul Blart Mall Cop 2. I have never seen the first one. By the end I caught myself chuckling at some of the jokes. And remarking at the great casting of his daughter and his wholesome relationship with her and -- agh finally they called me into the office and I shook it off