WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS, I DON’T WANT THIS AT ALL WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TUMBLR?!?!!?!!!?? I DON’T CARE ABOUT TOP POSTS
Excuse me all those posts are fucking amazing and you know it
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i could write a book abt all the things i love abt we bare bears but by far my fave thing is that it set out to be a show about three slightly socially inept bears trying to fit into a society where everyone turned them down for seemingly no reason, as a metaphor for immigration and minorities. and in the first portion of the show the bears’ main goal was to find new, cool friends, people who wanted to hang out with them, not even to make any personal bonds, but just so they could feel like they fit in somewhere after a lifetime of being cast aside by almost everyone they met, that was what a good majority of the early episodes were about
after it became obvious that was a no-go we immediately started seeing characters like chloe, a socially anxious korean child prodigy who struggles with the pressure of meeting the huge expectations set on her; charlie, a paranoid social outcast who struggles with interacting with people because he spent his whole life running from ones who wanted to hurt him, and ranger tabes, a big, excitable, passionate woman who is constantly ridiculed and deemed naive by male coworkers for striving to do good in the world. over time, the amount of episodes about the bears trying to host a huge house party or manage to invite some random people over for juice has decreased to almost nothing, while the episodes about them hanging out with and supporting and having a good time with chloe, charlie and tabes have become essentially the status quo
and i don’t know if the bears have realized it yet for themselves but it quickly became very blatant that these were the friends the bears were looking for all along, and that each of them was worth a thousand times more than any of the big social groups they used to hope for. the message of the show isn’t that anyone can fit in anywhere. the message is that the best place you can ever strive to fit in is with people like you. people who care. people who have felt what you’ve felt, or are at least willing to try to understand. the underdogs of society will always end up grouping together, and are capable of forming what are absolutely the most beautiful, strong, enriching, empowering and loving friendships. this is the level of compassion and understanding we should all have for each other, so that no one ever spends another day of their life wondering why there seems to be nowhere in the world that wants them to exist
Phoenix: Look, I may be broke, desperate, and nearly homeless…
Phoenix: but I still got one thing deep down inside that gives me power…
Edgeworth: [takes bottle of grape juice]
Phoenix: That was it. That was all I had.
Delite was saying how she fell in love with her husband because he saved her
Look what Phoenix said in response
Oh look what Phoenix said to Edgeworth
Phoenix: *coming in the kitchen* “Hey, Edgeworth, are you okay?”
Miles: “Y-yes, no problem. I need to wash my hair…”
Phoenix: “Oh, that’s true. It’s very dirty.”
Miles: “Shut up, Wright! What about yours? You’re all sweaty, and you still haven’t been in court!”
Phoenix: “Erm, I know, after all we’ve been through… Well, Edgeworth, sit down here. I’ll wash your hair.”
Miles: “WHAT?!”
Phoenix: “Come on, it’s not that you are used to washing with this tap. Let me help you. I washed Trucy’s hair several times when she was a kid, you can consider me a specialist!”
Miles: *sitting* “I’ve had enough of you bluffs, Wright. But, at least, looking at the evidence, I must admit that Trucy’s hair are fine, so I could trust you.”
Phoenix: *starts washing Miles’ hair* “How nice… This reminds me of when we were kids. We used to take a bath together… Larry, you and me.”
Miles: “I remember… You had the same silly smile…”
Phoenix: “Oh?! That’s what you remember most? My smile?”
Miles: “Nggg… because it was silly!”
Phoenix: “Ha ha ha! You’re really getting sentimental on me, Edgeworth.”
Miles: “Next time you call me because you need my help as Chief Prosecutor, I’ll ignore you.”
Phoenix: “Okay, okay, sorry, don’t be mad. You’re getting shampoo in your eyes.”
Miles: “It’s all your fault! And you call yourself a specialist!”
Phoenix: “Hold it! I am a specialist, but… Okay, let’s have a challenge: you wash my hair next, then we’ll choose the winner.”
Miles: “But… You are crazy, Wright. This could be the last night of your life, and you want to spend it washing each other’s hair?”
Phoenix: “Are you in?”
Miles: *sighs* “I’m in.”
Edgeworth: I’d like to text my husband to tell him I’ll be coming home late tonight.
Klavier: Okay, but for security reasons, I get to craft the message. Let’s start with a pleasant greeting. How about, “Hello, honey”.
Edgeworth: You will not craft the message.
Klavier: Roger that. Honey’s wrong. How about “Hello, husband”. “Hello, sir”? You call each other sir?
[I watched the first season of Brooklyn 99 and nobody can’t convince me that this dialogue is not canon in the Ace Attorney universe :D]
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