Here's where the creepy pictures start.
I was excited for the souvenir shop, though I wasn't planning on getting anything. My brother got a shirt and a plush, and my mom kept insisting I get something too, since it's like a 'vacation.' But I'm good with the freebies.
Here's another creepy picture. My mom bought my little brother that Snivy plush. She got me an Oshawott as a freebie from the spin wheel.
I sat next to my mom, who needed clarification throughout the whole movie. "Is that the pokemon's mom?" I don't know. Something like that. "Is that pokemon a bad guy?" No, mom. "I thought he got kidnapped!" No, mom. That was a decoy. "Are those dog pokemon bad guys?" No, mom. "Then why are they attacking the good pokemon?" Because they think he's the bad guy. "Why?" I give up. Throughout the whole thing.
Aw snap it's late again.