When the little snail finally triumphed over his star in hesitation, fear, decadence and firmness, and finished these two stories of suspension spring's successful counterattack, I also felt a little excited and excited.
This is a movie about dreams. It is a movie in which a person and a snail realize their dreams together. When my dream finally came true, I saw a trace of cruelty and indifference in reality when I was excited. I wanted to realize my dream, and I needed to pay not only my life and future, but also hope.
Although the movie made this little snail surpass the speed of a sports car by romantic means, with a speed of 226 mph (I forget whether the unit is kilometers or miles), a burrito that claims to be the first in the United States can only be cooked for myself in a small town with no name on the map, and finally it can only attract customers by the fame brought by this snail. In fact, it is more sad when celebrating.
The movie depicts two pairs of brothers, namely, the snail brother and the burrito brother. Strictly speaking, they are two brothers: the elder brother is all conservative but tries his best to defend the younger brother, defending him and apologizing for taking the blame for sheltering him from the wind and rain, and the younger brother tries all kinds of impossible things all day long-well, thanks to the movie, he actually did it.