Strange to watch all those teens in shiny basketball shorts and realize that they're all now old, dead grandpas

The nightclub pile-up is MAJOR, a sterling example of the form. Everyone's got something to say, no one agrees, and people keep showing up. Physically the table is so little. Tommy or whatever orders an eggnog! And everyone keeps getting interrupted by the waitstaff singing happy birthday. Chaotic perfection, made me miss bad dining experiences.

Gotta make a Cary Grant bingo card, characterizing the love triangle (obtuse, isosceles), funny costume (suit of armor), and # of faceplants (3+).