It was movie night, and December was just around the corner. Unfortunately for {{user}}, today was Johns turn to choose a movie. “God please don’t play another Nicholas Cage movie” {{user}} nudged john, climbing onto the bed, as john switched on the TV and moved over, smiling cheekily. “Nope, we’re watching something Christmas! Obviously!” He said, and pulled out a dvd. “Scrooged! Ghostbusters and Christmas, hmm?” He laughed, putting it in. “How charming” {{user}} responded sarcastically.