I purchased ELIZABETH: THE GOLDEN AGE for Trevor and I to watch on Monday evening. I don’t know why, but I assumed Trevor had some sort of working knowledge on the history of Queen Elizabeth’s reign.
Boy, was I wrong.
While watching the movie’s depiction of the Babington Plot of 1586, Trevor (sitting on the edge of his seat) says, “Wait?! Elizabeth gets shot? Does she die?”
My response: “Yes.”
Trevor: “Really?”
Me: “Yep. It’s a very short film.”
Later on, Trevor turns to me and asks, “So, when does Elizabeth finally choose a husband and have kids?”
Me: “You are kidding right?”
Trevor: “No. Why?”
Me: “Oh, Trevor…”
In Trevor’s defense, I’m not very good at math.
1 comment:
Oh Trevor ...
~Jef
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