I yelled at the top of my lungs and cheered when all the villains died. The villans were so evil that I cheered when the evil old lady got her head crushed by the truck as the last victim alive got away. I cursed dirty words so often that if anybody watched that movie with me, they would hate me for spoiling their fun. Because spoling people's fun is what I like to do. I do it to prove that there is no morality in violence because it is inhumane.