
This picture makes me laugh so hard. Especially the faintly fuzzy guy in the back who looks struck dumb by their little love dance. It's as if Jeremy Renner is saying, "PRECIOUS COSTAR. ALLOW US TO TWIRL. Also, what do you think of my man bracelet? Too 2004?"

JEREMY: I am wearing the HELL out of this suit, however.
RACHEL: This is what it looks like in my fantasy where we get married. Sorry, Daniel Craig.
JEREMY: Who fantasizes about leaving Daniel Craig?
RACHEL: I am a complicated woman.

I actually like this. I also think she miiiiiight be pregnant. But I'm worried, you guys: my celebrity baby bump-dar -- usually VERY reliable -- has been off base lately. If I can't accurately predict when celebrities might be gestating, what the hell else am I good for? It's like my party trick. That, and being able to stick my entire fist in my mouth, but I swore that off as unladylike years ago.

JEREMY: I don't know why I kept holding your hands in twee and awkward ways.
RACHEL: I appreciate it. But I don't know why you're wearing that vest. OR those shiny pants. You look like a member of a boy band auditioning for Shakespeare in the Park. I guess I'll stick with Daniel.
