No free popcorn for life?
And no free Milk Duds for life, too!
I’m sitting here imagining maybe a third of the theater-goers carrying (in defiance of the theater’s rules)... little James comes in the door, raises his firearm/s, and 75 armed movie-goers pull out their pistols and blow him away.
I like this ending better than what happened. And I think I would be OK with being banned for life from that theater, too.