Box Office Breakdown! The House With A Clock In It’s Walls hits number one! A Simple Favor Didn’t Get Any At Number Two! Predator Fails! And More!
The House With A Clock In Its Walls was right on time, opening at number one with $26.8 million.
A Simple Favor was obliging, moving up a spot to number two with $10.4 million.
The Nun said her blessings at number three with $10.2 million.
The Predator was stalked, falling to number four with $8.7 million.
Crazy Rich Asians held at number five with $6.5 million.
White Boy Rick was under cover at number six with $5 million.
Peppermint wasn’t too fresh at number seven with $3.7 million.
Fahrenheit 11/9 was cold, opening at number eight with $3.1 million.
The Meg sunk it’s teeth into number nine with $2.3 million.
Rounding out the top ten was Searching with $2.1 million.
Check out the full box office chart below:
1 | The House With A Clock In Its Walls | Uni. | $26,850,000 | $26,850,000 |
2 | A Simple Favor | LGF | $10,400,000 | $32,562,414 |
3 | The Nun | WB (NL) | $10,250,000 | $100,895,307 |
4 | The Predator (2018) | Fox | $8,700,000 | $40,435,122 |
5 | Crazy Rich Asians | WB | $6,515,000 | $159,439,483 |
6 | White Boy Rick | Studio 8 | $5,000,000 | $17,410,368 |
7 | Peppermint | STX | $3,720,000 | $30,332,559 |
8 | Fahrenheit 11/9 | Briarcliff | $3,101,000 | $3,101,000 |
9 | The Meg | WB | $2,350,000 | $140,522,919 |
10 | Searching | SGem | $2,175,000 | $23,115,344 |
Next week it’s the battle of the little people – Kevin Hart’s Night School versus the animated Small Foot. My guess is that the latter will come out on top. Tune in to see if I’m right.
Until then, happy movie going!
Recommended viewing: The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe.
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Susan I want to rename you lil stinker! Because you’re a stinker!
Where is the love?
Susan, I want to visit you. If I come to Los Angeles can you show me the entertainment Biz?
It looks like you were right again. Clappidy clap clap
Mom will like this recommendation. YAY!
Wow, Jack Black is still a box office draw huh? Who knew.
Does anyone have pie? I want pie.
Oh Susan,
Time is short and like the sands drifting through our fingers, we maybe shall never know the feeling and moments we have missed. Oh… The time, the time gone and forever shattered in the annals of our lives is a torment and a burden to carry to be sure. But love, oh Susan, our love will remain true and forthright.
One day we will be together like we both dream. Sitting in our small cottage overlooking a brook babbling all day and night. You would exclaim, “That makes me have to pee.” But I would laugh hearing that tinkle. Oh Susan. If only. We would both sit next to each other in our large fluffy chairs, exchanging sly winks on the side and a knowing glance here and here. I would say, “Susan!” out of nowhere and you would jump up toppling the 20 cats on top of you to the ground. I would let out a hearty guffaw and you would give me the, “I’m scolding you, but can’t be mad because you’re too cute” look. Ah, life.
I know we only have a moment and you know this from our deep and intimate conversations, but I was leaving my place of work. I know, you’re worried about me. But Susan… I ran into someone from H.R. and they sat me down. Apparently, what happened on the side of the road was not in our company’s best interest and now I have an office where I rubber stamp everything that comes across my desk.
My co-worker, Walter laughed and said I did the best thing for job security. I took that to heart Susan and now, I regularly invite people to come into my office so I can service them. The office is starting to get a dingy smell because there’s no ventilation but it helps relive stress. I know you’re jealous cause I’m moving up in the world and am not more important that even you in the rank and fodder of life. Well… I am. I’m Wanda and I’m on top! So, Susan, you’re just going to have to deal. But I am saving up to take a large cargo airliner to see you. Oh, glory be. I know I won’t disappoint, you, I’m not so sure.
I have taken to thinking of fanboy often. He’s a sexy beast of a man and I hope you’re treating him well with constant acknowledgment of his goodness. I was a turnip farmer at one point Susan, so I know pretty much everything.
Fanboy is doing well and my newest song is a sure to be hit.
“Pop sugar! Pop sugar! Pop Sugarrrrrrrrrrrr! Let’s dance you beanheads! Let’s dance. I wanna sing, you better let me, you better let me. I what to talk to fanboy about my life. Oh, he’s not gonna like you, oh he’s not gonna like you.”
Do you see Susan. A hit. Don’t be jealous. Just be nice.
Now, I got an update. Lanky one is on death’s door, The Frenchmen is braiding his chesthair and making a rope ladder to get into the Abban Sea undetected. It’s taking a while, but he says, “Hey.” My newest friend, Tomas the Strong said that the Abban Sea is dangerous and uncharted, so I said to toss The Minstril in there. He’s annoying and thinks he’s smug in his way. The gimp can go too. He complains a lot and I know you are the pinnacle of positivity so that bothered you. So kill him.
I must take my leave of you and skip galley under the hallowed palm trees and underbrush of time Susan, make sure and pass on my revelations. They will guide you day ad night.
We will meet and when we do the electricity in the air will charm even your cold heart.
Toodles and toshes!
ummmmm whoa.
I’m full of love but have a cold heart? #confused