Mr. Darcy, as you may know, is a sexy motherfucker. I recently made Mr. Pants watch the BBC Version of Pride and Prejudice with Colin Firth and Jennifer Ehle. Basically, we drank every time anyone said "Mr. Darcy", or "Pemberly", whenever anyone was mean to Kitty or Mary, whenever there's a dance, whenever anyone talks about bonnets, whenever Mr. Bennet makes fun of his wife, whenever the Bingley sisters make fun of the Bennets, whenever Mr. Darcy is wet and/or naked... It was good times, and we got a little tipsy, I don't mind saying. But I figured he just watched it to be a good boyfriend and whatnot, but then this morning, we talked about how Mary will totally get out of her goth period and not be constantly compared to the favored daughters and that maybe she'd grow up to be okay, kind of like Peggy from Mad Men.

Heh. My boyfriend discussed Pride and Prejudice of his own free will!