Movie Night (in) with my love ~ Ace Ventura: Pet Detective

Hey Guys!
Any of you remember Jim Carrey’s Ace Ventura Movies? ok ok I hear ya my age is showing but that’s ok I like feeling GROWN lol. So back to the blog, tonight me and my love decided to have a movie night actually we have been having movie nights every time am here any-who, Ace Ventura movies (Jim Carrey ones) were done in the 90’s I took the liberty of putting a mildly brief description of this movie below from my fav website Wikipedia

Ace is a Miami-based private detective specializing in the retrieval of missing animals, the son of Rex Ventura and descendant of such as “Ernest Ventura Shackleton” and “Jacques Ventura Costeau“. It is not known whether the animated television series was contiguous with the feature-films; but if it was it may take place before them because the only one of his pets to appear in the series is his capuchin monkey, Spike. During the first film, Ace is tasked with finding a stolen dolphin from a psychopath ex-football player. During the second film, Ace attempts monasticism after a failed rescue attempt of a raccoon; only to be called out of retirement to investigate a missing sacred animal. By the events portrayed in the third film, it is established that after resolving his case in Africa, Ace returned to Miami and started a family. He married the former press officer of the Miami Dolphins team, Melissa Robinson and they had a son, Junior. But Ace has disappeared somewhere in the Bermuda Triangle, and never appears in the film itself”


Some of the things Ace Ventura said cracked me up, here is an example

Ace Ventura: Wow. Ray Finkle’s house. I can’t wait to meet him.
Mr. Finkle: Ray ain’t coming home.
Ace Ventura: But your wife said you expect him home any minute.
Mr. Finkle: She expects him home any minute. See the engine’s running, but, uh, there’s nobody behind the wheel. I mean, eight years ago, our son escaped from Shady Acres Mental in Tampa. And they’re still bugging us to pick up his stuff.
Mrs. Finkle: It was all that Dan Marino’s fault. Everybody knows that. If he had held the ball laces out like he was supposed to Ray never would have missed that kick. Dan Marino should die of gonorrhea and rot in hell.

Hope you enjoyed my little post (blushes!!!), let me know your favorite Jim Carrey Comedies/Movies. ciao

xoxo Myrabev.


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