I think I'm a sucker for side-kick characters. Rly. I can see quite a pattern here. Almost in any movie I take a side-kick character and-- well, love him (or her. though I don't remember such cases, so let it be masculine) to death. There is that thing about them being usually funnier and even more developed that the main characters, I guess? They don't even have to help the main characters. And then die. I love me some dying characters!
*counts lovely side-kicks* Ohmy. Well, one can be counted as, like, the main, though he isn't-- though there are quite a few main characters there. Erm, too many, I mean...
there's one, aaand the second, and the third and fourth-- and it's all in recent movies I watched. I'm not even surprised anymore when I find myself falling for the side-kick.

Yeah, 'm too tired to talk Russian.
What.