Fug or Fab or Fab or Fug or Fug or Fug or Fab or Fab: Emily Blunt and Amy Adams

AMY ADAMS: What up?

EMILY: I thought we talked about this.

AMY: About what?

EMILY: What we were wearing to this thing. I said, I was wearing a complicated but potentially charming cocktail dress and you said you were, too.

AMY: I lied.

EMILY: But why?

AMY: I don’t know. I just did.

EMILY: I don’t know why you would do that. But you’re only hurting yourself.

AMY: Whatever do you mean?

EMILY: What do you mean, what do I mean? I look like I’m going to a premiere and you look like you’re going to the Junior League’s Annual Saturday Night Fever-themed Luncheon. It’s just sort of a surprising choice, Amy.

AMY: Don’t you like surprises?

EMILY: You are a weird woman.

AMY: Why don’t we get a second opinion?