BWWWUAAAAAAAAAAAAAH THE FRENCH

BWWWUAAAAAAAAAAAAAH THE FRENCH

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Good post

Ironic

PAUL MASSSSSSSSSSSON

Funniest thread in weeks

>not a gif
it doesn't move?

Must admit, I laughed heartily

Hhhehehe

I don't get it.

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orson welles make radio ply in was his the thirteys so its a reference?

youtube.com/watch?v=DtM3UTktVWI

youtube.com/watch?v=Nvxwf1jxdaM

Orson also directed an old radio play on War of the Worlds.

It's a pretty clever shitpost.

Wittiest shitpost yet?

It doesn't do anything...

THIS

IM FUCKING CRYING

good thread OP

Good one op

Don't ever talk to me or Masson again.jpg

THE CHANCES OF ANYTHING COMING FROM MARS

Imagine being Orson in that ad and having to be all like "Muuuhaaaahhh, Paul Masson, you fuckin' fine, all delicious with your in-the-bottle fermentation and horrific faux-French monstrous taste. I would totally drink you, both in this advert and one for frozen peas." when all he really wants to do is drink another $500 Dom Perignon in his dressing room. Like seriously imagine having to be Orson and not only sit in that chair while the extra pours his disgusting California champagne in front of you, the favorable lighting barely concealing the suspicious-looking sediment building in it, and just sit there, take after take, hour after hour, while he perfected that pour. Not only having to tolerate the monstrous fucking taste but Paul Masson's haughty attitude as everyone on set says it's VINTAGE DATED and DAMN, PAUL MASSON CHAMPAGNE TASTES LIKE THAT?? because they're not the ones who have to sit there and drink the disgusting fucking piss water contorting your palette into horrific flavours you didn't even know existed before that day. You've been drinking nothing but a healthy diet of Krug and Bollinger and later alleged moonshine for your ENTIRE CAREER coming straight out of the boonies in Wisconsin. You've never even drunk anything this fucking disgusting before, and now you swear you can taste the chemical contaminants in this mass produced sham pigswill as it's poured again and again for you, the extra smugly assured that you are enjoying the opportunity to get paid to sit there and revel in the "French excellence (for that is what they call it)", the excellence they worked so hard for with fermentation techniques in the previous months. And then the director calls for another take, and you know you could break a bottle and stab everyone in this room, but you sit there and endure, because you're fucking Orson Welles. You're drunk as fuck and don't know why the extra isn't doing anything. Just bear it. Slurr your lines and bear it.

Now this is funposting

If this is oc well done.

Fuck everybody, she was pretty damn fuckable in that scene.