Just hear me out, will ya?
Every year, my family wants to watch Scrooge mend his ways, Rudolph capture glory (apparently not a namesake thing), and Ralphie learn a valuable lesson. Yet every year they seem to forget about one holiday watershed that exudes nothing but Jesus-level infallibility: that’s right, I’m talking about Sudden Death — a street-illegal cinematic IROC oozing yuletide goodness.
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