Can we talk about how Withnail tugs Marwood’s sleeve in this scene?
Can we pretend they’re holding hands or
So fucking precious.
Stop it, you bastard.
I said stop touching me.
Right, you fucker, you’re paying for this when we get back.
Well, there was no way that I was going to stop at just one Photoshop`d Easter-themed picture
I guess the basket should have been filled with bottles of wine instead of eggs.