People think it’s difficult to get a movie made, but it’s not. All you have to do is sell your soul to the devil twice, have sex with three ugly people and drink the blood of seven virgin llamas.

You also have to stand in a room naked in front of a bunch of producers while they judge all of your body parts on a scale of 1-10, but that’s only if you insist on getting studio funding for a Romantic Comedy.

That has nothing to do with how bad these trailers are.