I mean, that is hilariously wrong. Aaron Eckhart looks like he's trying really hard not to focus on whether half of his stage partner is erupting.
I mean, if Kate's looked to me like a tiny sewn-in burp cloth, then what is this one supposed to catch? The vomit of every boozed-up celebrity in the room? The line forms to the left, and Affleck, McConaughey, Bisset, and possibly Emma Thompson are jockeying to be in front. Bless.
Why does she never wear anything as pretty as her face is? That's the eternal question of Paula Patton. She should trap Amy Adams in the bathroom and beg her for her stylist's number.