A summary of the "Deadpool meets Wolverine" scene
Seeing the gayest Disney movie by far(or was it Ryan Reynolds' big budgeted two hours of excuse to put Hugh Jackman's oiled up abs on big screen again), the movie that has a climax of two basically immortal guys holding hands and looking tenderly into each other's eyes and going aaah while one guy goes shirtless for absolutely no reason other than 'yeah we know you've been waiting for that shirt to disintegrate. Now drool over how huge jacked he is' and then ends with the other guy taking that shirtless guy to his home(which has just one bed) so they can be dysfunctional roommates- join the billion dollar club makes me feel like I'm living in the right era.