David Arquette out clubbing in Hollywood last night
What a scream
Fri, 19/11/2010 - 15:25 by Harry BowDavid Arquette's been back, back, BACK this autumn, splitting with Courteney Cox, crying during sex, talking about the curse of Jennifer Aniston, dancing with dwarf strippers and dropping hints all over the place to join the Jackass cast... Is it a coincidence that he has a new film? Unlikely, but since the release date of Scream 4 isn't until April 2011, we think someone should have a word...
At least it's all been worth it, eh, Dave? And at least Scream 4 should sit nicely alongside Eight Legged Freaks 2 on his CV...
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Looks like he just crawled outta Ernest Borgnine's ass.
Too fucking true. Given that my most exciting task today has involved placing a stationery order and sending a fax to someone upstairs from me, I'd much rather be shambling around drunkenly with a bad vest on.
Who can blame him? it beats real work.
Who can blame him? it beats real work.
Too fucking true. Given that my most exciting task today has involved placing a stationery order and sending a fax to someone upstairs from me, I'd much rather be shambling around drunkenly with a bad vest on.
Looks like he just crawled outta Ernest Borgnine's ass.