Tumbles of Puk Bak

Does this need context? You decide. 😂

”Hi everybody

It is now Saturday and I should have been on a really cool gig today, but unfortunately that has been cancelled. So I am just at home and will be watching Vild Med Dans.

A lot of you have asked me, if I am angry with Nukâka because she has stolen my Dance Husband”

Nikolaj enters and kisses Jacob on the cheek and says “It was just one *mumbling* right?”

“Yes thank you.”

(Jakob pauses and looks really really smug)

“And no. I am not.

But I will vote NUS to 1234.

See you.”

The same Janey who two years later had the same sign.

The difference? In 2016 the police tried to move her along. This year, they high-fived her.

Me: Oh, uh, you know… the usual

I hope it’s okay that I post this publicly, since I’ve had other asks about it as well. There might be an easier way to do it than what I did, but I just searched each name listed in the email on my blog. My layout has a built-in search function on my front page, but since I have to scroll down to the bottom of my considerable sidebar to get to it, I just did this:

http://copperbadge.tumblr.com/search/theirusername

for each username in the email. the /search/ function allows you to search your tumblr for a word or phrase appearing in any post. So for example, to find out whether I reblogged destinyrush, I went here:

http://copperbadge.tumblr.com/search/destinyrush

And the post popped up. It was tedious, but it only took about five minutes to go down the list. 

Featured scenes: Elba and Rooker are ducked behind a wall, getting shot at, arguing about which ammo is for which gun, no, give me that, that’s MINE you shouldnt have put your stuff in my bag!!

Rooker demanding, “it’s been years since I had to follow your rules, remind me. Is THIS a situation in which I’m allowed to KILL PEOPLE”

Elba, ducking bullets “YES”

Elba and Rooker debate over how to get to the nearest safe place, but they use domestic, arbitrary reasons for why their way is right. “Trust me, i know what I’m doing. If we go your way, its going to be like the Muffin Disaster of ‘02 all over again” “YOU SAID YOU’D NEVER MENTION THE BURNED MUFFIN THING AGAIN” “IT’S CALLED A KITCHEN TIMER”

After every bicker session, they hug it out and grumble about letting the other paint the kitchen green, if it’s really that important. John Boyega is mortified. “Dads! Not in front of the asset! I’m trying to be a professional here”

We of course get Dad Jokes amist bullets and bombs. So many dad jokes.

Helen Mirrin, the Godmother Vodka Aunt, swoops in with a sniper rifle on her fur-clad shoulder and informs the Dads that they are being stifling and overprotective, and they gotta let the kid kill people on his own some day. She hands Boyega a grenade like it’s a toy. “Here you go, kiddo, you had better to toss that at the enemy tac-team thats spying in the east window.”

At the end, the Rival Agent is stupified that the biggest name Agent and Merc from twenty years ago are Boyega’s dads. Mortified that he even tried to compete. Rooker makes ugly faces at him behind everyone’s backs.

After the debriefing and inquiry is over, Boyega meets his brother for lunch, tattered suit and dirty everything intact. Theyre eating hot dogs on a bench in the park. Boyega is detailing all the things their dads did. Tom Holland laughs. There’s a bus stop advert for his dance show behind him. He tells Boyega “you knew darn well this was going to happen when you decided to become an agent. You could have picked something tamer, but you wanted to live up to the family name. And you did. So what are you going to do now?”

Boyega sighs and sets down his hot dog. Brushes off his hands. “Well. I guess I gotta go get my next assignment.” Cut scene