some things from action movies I would like to do in 2025

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some things from action movies I would like to do in 2025

In no particular order:

— learn something from a chatty driver that proves to be useful later

— have someone ask me for help with a big project and then look them in the eye and tell them I’m retired

— end up doing this one last job anyway after they insist it has to be me because I’m the best who ever did it

— use the phrase “get me the schematics”

— get chewed out by a gruff superior for my loose-cannon shenanigans

— have the same gruff superior later admit that while my methods are unorthodox I still get results, dammit

— attend a secret auction in a mansion hosted by a mysterious woman with an unplaceable accent

— slip a cell phone into someone’s pocket when they’re not looking and then call the phone a few minutes later to tell them something that wasn’t safe to share in person

— end a phone call and then immediately snap my flip phone in half and then toss the two pieces into separate dumpsters

— snoop around a warehouse while funky music plays in the background

— tell a police officer that he needs to release me because there’s a larger plot afoot that he doesn’t see

— access a hidden room using a retina scanner

— unlock an incapacitated colleague’s phone in an emergency by using their Face ID

— think I have an adversary cornered only to have him escape using parkour

— know someone who goes by The Barracuda

— uncover a plot that takes down the fat cats in city hall

— have a sinister businessman reveal his plot to me in a long monologue delivered from a desk with a tank filled with exotic fish behind it

— wear an overcoat draped on top of my shoulders with my arms not in the sleeves like an evil tycoon

— crash a gala

— initiate ghost protocol

— find out if my van can drift around corners

— tell someone that even though our goals and methods appear to be at odds, we are not so different, actually

— do the thing from the Bourne movies where I end a phone call with someone by telling them they “look tired” and thus revealing that I’ve been nearby and watching them the whole time

— use binoculars more, just generally

— hide a valuable piece of information inside a book that has been hollowed out

— find a hidden compartment in a desk that contains nothing but an unmarked flash drive

— watch an airplane soar off into the sunset and smile knowingly in a way that implies I know who is on it and where they are going

These seem like a reasonable place to start.

STUFF I TYPED

— Vulture let me empty out my screencaps folder to hand out some very silly TV awards

wrote about news bloopers, which I adore

STUFF I CLICKED ON

— good interview with Bill Lawrence about Shrinking, a show I enjoy

— fascinating story about the woman who controls the Bond franchise — Barbara Broccoli, great name — just being a huge thorn in Amazon’s side as they try to turn it into content

— cackled the whole way through Defector’s annual accounting of groin-related injuries

— settle in for a great long Adam Scott profile

— a really good blog about the value of being bored

— hard to explain how excited I am about the Abbott/Sunny crossover, which Alan Sepinwall spoke to Quinta Brunson about

— a dude from New York found a whole-ass mastodon jaw

— the world’s most prominent flat-earther traveled to Antarctica and proceeded to get wrecked by the sun

$12 million jewelry heist

— look at this picture of Muggsy Bogues standing next to Gheorghe Muresan

— learned about the fundamental attribution error

“Gosh-a-rooni!”

— a missing dog showed up at his owner’s house and rang the doorbell

this dog is cool, too

RIP to the real-life donkey who inspired the cartoon donkey from Shrek

“Baby spider monkey wearing onesie in Rolls Royce finds permanent California home”

“World chess number one Magnus Carlsen quits tournament after refusing to change jeans”

incredible work from Rodger Sherman on one of the weirdest things I’ve ever seen in a football game

Cam Skattebo rules

let’s buy the Breaking Bad house

— I refuse to explain this but go birds

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