Yee Hah - Waddya Do with Noisy Brats & Slobs in Kentucky?

So, a bratty kid wants to spend the movie kicking your seat.

You tell the brat to stop, and the redneck's obnoxious daddy argues about it.

There are no ushers, of course, and no other good seats to move to.

WADDYA DO?

Did you notice something about this article?

It suggested that going to a movie theater and NOT enjoying the movie is inevitable. You should expect it.

HELL, kids will be kids. And indulgent, arrogant parents will refuse to do discipline their brats.

So you're supposed to pay good money to be irritated and distracted by somebody else's obnoxious spawn.

Did this article say that ushers or a theater manager INSTANTLY addressed the disturbance BEFORE the guy drew his gun? Of course not.

There was no: "We'll refund you, sir" or "Please control your CHILD or we'll eject you."

No, the answer is to be a gigantic tough looking bastard with a ham for a fist, OR...being able to pull out a gun and say what we'd ALL like to say: "What the FUCK are you gonna do now?" Followed by, "Take your noisy brat and LEAVE, redneck shit head."