Box Office Breakdown! Jumanji Climbs To Number One! Insidious Opens At Number 2! Greatest Showman Holds! And More!
Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle climbed a vine up to the top spot with $36 million.
Insidious: The Last Key turned a big profit, opening at number two with $29.2 million.
Star Wars: The Last Jedi lost some of the force at number three with $23.5 million.
The Greatest Showman was pretty showy, holding at number four with $13.8 million.
Pitch Perfect 3 was off key at number five with $10.2 million.
Ferdinand was no bull at number six with $7.7 million.
Molly’s Game was competitive, moving up to number seven on wide release with $7 million.
Darkest Hour shed some light, holding at number eight with $6.3 million.
Coco was still celebrating at number nine with $5.5 million.
Rounding out the top ten was All the Money in the World with $3.5 million.
Check out the full box office below:
1 | Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle | Sony | $36,000,000 | $244,372,666 |
2 | Insidious: The Last Key | Uni. | $29,265,000 | $29,265,000 |
3 | Star Wars: The Last Jedi | BV | $23,551,000 | $572,513,602 |
4 | The Greatest Showman | Fox | $13,800,000 | $75,904,372 |
5 | Pitch Perfect 3 | Uni. | $10,225,000 | $85,984,090 |
6 | Ferdinand | Fox | $7,730,000 | $70,499,118 |
7 | Molly’s Game | STX | $7,000,000 | $14,216,560 |
8 | Darkest Hour | Focus | $6,355,000 | $28,393,107 |
9 | Coco | BV | $5,539,000 | $192,081,961 |
10 | All the Money in the World | TriS | $3,550,000 | $20,131,909 |
Next week has a good selection of new films, but I wouldn’t be surprised if The Post takes the number spot in its wide release. Tune in to see if I’m right.
Until then, happy movie going!
Recommended viewing: All of Me (1984)
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Jumanji takes control of number one. Very interesting. What does it all mean Susan?
I liked Jumanji. It was a good movie. An enjoyable comedy. Good for today.
All of me? is that getting remade?
I wonder where Phantom Thread is? I mean, shouldn’t it be there? Susan, are you going to give us your Golden Globe analysis?
Is star wars losing juice?
I was waiting with juicy lips and bated breath for this one Susan. YOU ARE WRONG! WHOMP!
Ha Ha! Got this one incorrect, Hoot Hoot!
HA Ha I like it when Janet’s a bitch. It’s like, “Why?”
I still want cake and some pie.
Oh Susan…
I’m sitting in my home and staring at the straw hut and you, your soul and spirit overtook my being. It made me quiver with passion and taste the chalky milk of life. Susan, I must tell you, I just felt you were in danger and your soul was crying out for me to caress you with my love.
I have done five dances for you and created a new hybrid drink that is full of honey and lipids. I know you need a new dance and while my husband hates that I keep dancing for you at odd hours of the night, I feel like I need to stop but then I must continue to put the vibes of goodness into the world.
I know… time is short and I don’t have time to tell you everything I want to. I have so much. My husband is wanting me to go back to work in the big city, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself from servicing young men like I once did. I’m concerned for my life and my well being. I might just head back to the woodland but it’s not the same place as I knew. All the plants that I named after you are dead and compost. I think someone shot the woodland creatures that were your namesake. It’s not the same and at once the place I knew. So odd and the feelings I have make me moist in places I don’t understand.
But back to you Susan. I feel like you are unwell and I even thought that the minstrel was causing your sadness. I hope he goes away. The fanboy I felt was in turmoil as well and I did dances and ate a turtle for his well being. My husband was concerned when I told him that I was crushing on fanboy and threatened to leave me but I still did dances because why not? I a a goddess like the Suddenly Susan and no man will tall me to sew up my nether regions again.
Now. I have written a new song, well seven but I don’t write it. I know what you’re going to say, “Wanda, tell me the song, write it down, I need to hear it now or I will hit you on the head!” Well, Susan I just don’t think I can. I know what you would say to that, “Wanda, I don’t care. I must hear it.”
Well… Okay, if you’re telling me. Here we go.
“Bop… Bop the racoon. Bop it, bop it now. Make him your friend and then bop him. Bop him now…. Oh Susan, like’s the raccoon so bop him. Bop him now! He’s a-jonesing for a boppin’! Susan… Loves that Racoon. She wants to love him, she wants to hug him. She wants to bop him. Why isn’t she bopping him? Just bop him.
B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-bop him. BOB THE RACOON! Just BOP IT!
Funnily enough we have a lot of raccoon’s right now and this one was written for them but made into a Suddenly Susan song. Can you tell? I don’t think so.
I am going to but myself a pair of jeans with holes in the knees and understand this Susan, they do it on purpose. I’m making a fashion statement. I’m wondering if I should wear them to my interview in the big city. I think people will be impressed by seeing my hairy legs and will say, “What lovely knees.”
I know what you would say Susan, “What a moron you are Wanda, everyone loves your hairy legs! Show it off and service the men you need to.”
Oh susan, I just don’t know. I mean I have a husband.
I might need the warrior goodness Suddenly Susan who is full of positivity and joy to climb down the portal and pick up her shaft and defeat the enemies we are all so fearful of. Susan, I’m so scared of the future, so scared of what might happen. I’m no chicken and I’m scared I might have to change my life and don’t want to. What if I don’t make it and what if the world crumbles around me? I just want to be like, oh yeah, we’re all doomed in some way I guess. I am just sad. I don’t know if I want to be in this world Susan. I just don’t think I can take more. Doomed.