Couple buddies and I thought we'd have a few beers, play some mw2 until about 11, and then head to the IMAX in Olathe to catch Avatar in 3D on IMAX while we had the chance. (hadn't seen movie before)
I'm not going to get into how gay the story was or how I wished the movie would just end or how I want to bang a 10 foot blue bitch with a tail. (all of these are true however)
One of the guys in our group spazzed out about an hour into the movie and left. He sent me a text that he was going to wait for us in the lobby. About 20 minutes before the end of the show a cop comes and tells me that my friend is not doing well and about to be taken to the hospital. I thought at first he probably just got jumped by some rascals from Olathe but he was having some sort of panic/anxiety meltdown.
Anyway, took him to the ER and they gave him some Xanax. He's going to sue James Cameron and make billions.