Behold the beauty of the montage. The slow-motion movements, the quick-cut closeups of pained facial expressions, the Ed Burns effect on a background cityscape, the swelling orchestra strings, and the triumphant horns.
The montage has the rare ability to transform lame into awesome in two minutes or less.
Sometimes when Dana, Stockton, and I are bored at home, I create a montage of my own - from myself (and my own slow-motion movements). Here is the song that I hear in my head...
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