WE WANT PEGGY

In the future there will be robots.

Because who doesn’t want to see a walking, talking, gun-toting space-raccoon giving it some on the big screen?

That sounds Thor-oughly splendid.

Arnie’s Back…and he’s so, so old

There is, however, a catch.

Fuck Asgard, we’re going to Svartalfheim; we hear the beaches are lovely this time of year.

One day, we’ll remember Thor has a real name. That day is not today.

Boo. Also, HAMMER!

Get cape. Wear cape. Vomit. That is the heroic mission of this week’s Friday Drinking Game – with Marvel churning out so many bloody brilliant superhero films lately, we at BFF Towers are all feeling pretty super ourselves for getting through it all. So super, in fact, that we would like to make like Tony Stark and have a bloody drink or five. As well as a leggy blonde of our choice.