I just got the following email:
From: Netflix Delivery
To: Preppy Pitbull
Subject: Your next film to be delivered
BEVERLY HILLS CHIHUAHUA
This makes me ridiculously giddy (I know this movie will stink but I love the idea of singing dogs like none other, and I have had the song "aye, Chihuahua" in my head since I first saw the preview when I went to see Wall-E.)
This makes Mr. Pit ridiculously unhappy, since he knows I will make him watch it with me.
Ah, Netflix, how I love thee!