I am not in a good mood. Another Saturday night and I am singing the same damned song again – alone. As usual. Not wanting to spend another Saturday night at home, I decided to go to a movie. Vice. A movie about an asshole, directed by an excellent filmmaker, Adam Mackay, promised to be a pleasant way to occupy my evening. The only theatre this movie is playing at in my neighborhood boasts a VIP experience. I am not looking for anything fancy; certainly nothing expensive. I want a veggie burger followed by a movie with popcorn and a soda. After winding through the parking lot to locate the only empty spot in the entire mall, I make my way to the counter. One for Vice please.