"And here come like the repressed Art School dreams that never happened, they're coming out right here."

Soo much love for that line right there. That and Milla's continuous flirtings with Michelle, and the riffing's on Mabius and his yogurt. If you hadn't recommended this it would have been *years* before I actually listened to the commentary.

Now, it's going to take everything I have to *not* write RPS fic where Milla and Michelle come back to the hotel from a night at the Kit Kat club, play Resident Evil then proceed to makeout.