I only ever went a few times. Pratt had one theater, and it only had two screens. I had to drive an hour to Wichita if I wanted to see a movie in the real theater, like with the big seats and stuff. But Sam's is real fun. [ And definitely not functioning as therapy, nope.

She looks over at what he's got and shrugs, nods. It's not like she's a manger expert either. ] Sure. Stuff it fulla hay and then put Jesus in.