Tomorrow We'll Talk About Physics.

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A: I know he's not your thing, but only the power of a crazy-nice handbag could distract me from Daniel Craig.

M: He looks better there, maybe because his scary eyes are covered up. That Alexa leaps off the screen.

A: Right? I was like "oh, it's Dani...ALEXA."

A: I love his scary eyes.

M: He looks like he has a thyroid disorder.

A: SHUT UP I WILL CUT YOU.

M: I just looked at a million pictures of him and I only find him reasonably attractive with sunglasses on.  Okay looking:

Not so much:

A: You are crazy. That second photo made me want to crawl into the internet and undress him. Virtually.

M: Barf.

A: I also really like him all beat up and dirty:

A: I'm sorry, I can't explain it. It's not that I think he's "cute" or "handsome" its more that I want to get primal with him. He's very...masculine. Very. Masculine.

M: His face makes me uncomfortable! I don't know.

A: Plus, bitch can wear the hell out of a suit:

M: He looks okay there. Something about his hair freaks me out.

A: Yeah, I'm really looking at his hair.

A: This might make you more uncomfortable:

It certainly makes me feel funny.

M: Ugh. He's just so BEEFY. And that is not a compliment.

A: Well, but that was for a role. I don't think that's his every-day awesomeness.

M: Really, you should be happy that I'm not out to steal your dream man. Unlike my ex-husband Liev.

A: That's fine, it works out all around. I think my man wears a suit better than Liev. Just saying.

M: Um, I don't really need Liev to wear anything. So.

A: Oh, touché