Chekhov’s Gum.

Toy Story 3 seemed like a perfect note to end the series on, given that it was still mostly about a toy's relationship to a child instead of a toy's relationship to another toy. Still, not many franchises can reach a fourth movie and still retain this level of quality. It's funny and touching and visually stunning and I hope they never make another.

Me, for the first 5-10 minutes: This is sort of familiar and lightweight.
Me, for the rest of the movie: I’m not crying, there's just something in my eye. In both of my eyes. Shut up.

I knew I was disappointed that I would never see LCD Soundsystem live, but now I'm fucking devastated.