Box Office Breakdown! Avengers Rule For a Second Week! Overboard Strong! A Quiet Place Holds! And More!
Avengers: Infinity War destroyed the competition for a second week at number one with $112.4 million.
Overboard stayed afloat, opening at number two with $14.7 million.
A Quiet Place made some noise at number three with $7.6 million.
I Feel Pretty needed a makeover at number four with $4.9 million.
Rampage was tranquil at number five with $4.6 million.
Tully needed mothering, opening at number six with $3.18 million.
Black Panther slashed the number seven spot with $3.14 million.
Truth or Dare was cautious at number eight with $1.88 million.
Super Troopers 2 was in custody at number nine with $1.81 million.
Rounding out the top ten was Bad Samaritan with $1.7 million.
Check out the full box office chart below:
1 | Avengers: Infinity War | BV | $112,474,000 | $450,806,540 |
2 | Overboard (2018) | PNT | $14,750,000 | $14,750,000 |
3 | A Quiet Place | Par. | $7,600,000 | $159,894,386 |
4 | I Feel Pretty | STX | $4,900,000 | $37,798,283 |
5 | Rampage (2018) | WB (NL) | $4,620,000 | $84,793,100 |
6 | Tully (2018) | Focus | $3,186,000 | $3,186,000 |
7 | Black Panther | BV | $3,146,000 | $693,126,615 |
8 | Truth or Dare | Uni. | $1,885,000 | $38,236,360 |
9 | Super Troopers 2 | Fox | $1,815,000 | $25,445,701 |
10 | Bad Samaritan | Electric | $1,758,000 | $1,758,000 |
Next week is another safe bet that the Avengers will remain on top. Tune in to see if I’m right.
Until then, happy movie going!
Recommended viewing: Serenity
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Suddenly Susan. You are funny.
I wish I knew you IRL Suddenly Susan, I think we would be bestest buds.
Boosh, Boosh, Bamma Ding Ding the Dong on the Monkey kong. Whoop, Whoop! Fandad Nation, you kill it Fangirl
Wubba Tum Tum
I don’t know what Serenity is, but I like the sound of it! My mom loves you.
Another victory for Suddenly Susan, the knower of all things. Clap, Clap…
Nice recap. I wonder if there will ever be superhero fatigue. Sigh.
Oh Susan,
I bask, oh I bask in the dawn’s moonlit dew and think of your face. While not as golden as mine and not as perfect as a Cherub’s ankle, your imperfections make you glisten with the stormy snow and I for one am mesmerized by your silence. I know that I am your sun, I am the one your focus is gleamed upon and I smile because of it. The tulips dance in the circle of a thousand men and it smells like a forgotten forest in the middle of the dawn.
Yes, Susan. I remember.
Time is short and I must be brief. Work is well and after the hijinks on the highway, I am up for a raise. There servicer in chief over here. One of the men, who is quite the bohunk, you would like him, but I’m not sharing, said to me that I should get a raise for all my good deeds. It’s the truth. I am doing so well here. So well in fact, that when I told the men that one of the other female members of the staff that work here, was not fond of me talking about servicing the me and for free, she got transferred to a hot dog cart. Oh yes. She serves weiners and I service them. Hoot, Hoot.
I know what you’re going to say Susan, “Wanda, you are perfect and doing everything right.” Oh, I know. You are an inspiration. Now Susan, since I’m your best friend and we have our chats in our minds, you know what I’m thinking but I must tell you. I like lumps. I know. We know. It’s our thing.
Now, Susan. No songs for you, no dances. I’m on strike. My failing feet are just too sore and my braids are too long. I have bought a new poncho and my father is insisting I marry the cabbage gas man. I said, “I’m running a fortune 500 company father, I don’t want cabbage gas in my life.” What do I do with him Suddenly Susan. It’s fine, I think with his ailing health he’ll be dead soon.
I think he wants me to marry his friend, Meshaun, so I have someone to take care of me. I’m an independent woman making her way in the big city. I know who I am and I am wonderful. I am glorious and I will rule. Oh but Susan, I must tell you…. My life is a charade. I know you thought I was running the company I work for, but I’m not really. I only make every decision they need to be made. I understand you’re jealous now. I want to lay with you and dip your feet in apple cider vinegar and suck them dry.
I would bathe your feet in the dew of the morning’s crops and take a corn husk and wrap your wounds in them. Love, happiness and joy. Wrapped in a corn husk. MMMMMMMMMMMMMM I love my Suddenly Susan.
Quick update: The Frenchman is banging some chick on the side. He has small bugs in his privates. Keep away. The Lanky one is flailing around in the tall grass after a man sprayed him for peeking in his window. The quest is in danger. Grab your Jansport backpack, make sure it’s the purple one. You know. It has the secret of the quest. Don’t fall down. Don’t kneel. Skip. It’s the only way.
I might shoot a chicken for luck.
My new name is going to be Pink Peppercorn Wanda.
LEARN IT!
Toodles and toshes!
I’m so confused right the fuck now. Like, really confused.
Why, apple cider? That’s so specific and it doesn’t really taste good so, I’m not sure why you would want to suck something dipped in in.
I want cake. Only white.