OK, Here goes! Saturday night date- I picked where I wanted to go. Crap! MISTAKE #1.  IPIC  sucked once again and this is the 3rd time I was there! I don't mind spending my dates bucks on high  priced things to do and eat- nor my own money for that matter ,if it means I  get to stay  in my neighborhood-Scottsdale but this IPIC theater  is such a rip off in more ways than one..Here me out! Honestly!\nWe buy the tickets for $54.... and I head for the  bathroom.  A huge line of women in the bathroom (which is gorgeous) BUT--..there is NO toilet tissue in the stalls! The crappiest thing about that is- the women coming OUT of the stalls do NOT say a fking word to the ones waiting in line to use the stalls. Really? And they are smiling! nasty bitches- ya have to wonder now- how clean those fancy loungers really are now with them sitting their un-wiped ass's on the movie seats now. Ok- here is what happens next.  Theater #7, Saturday night ,Feb 25th, 9:30pm  show. We find our seats and once the movie starts- our seats are vibrating like someone is kicking them from behind! I keep looking around and no one is in back of me...then, I realize it's the sound system! Now that is annoying to have to sit in a seat that is vibrating- NOT the good vibrating way (naughty people)  but super annoying way...Ok, next-The sound system was so messed up in this theater that  it actually became an annoyance to sit thru the rest of the movie being tortured by the bad BROKEN sound system that shoots out a high pitch every 5 minutes. Warning too- People that  must drink vino and alcohol in the movies and eat in the movies, are FAT slobs. Just saying the truth. They were making noises, the waiters are getting in the way of the movie screen and they are all  talking loudly cause they are DRUNKEN ass holes- and  then- the smell of their drunken  farts from them stuffing foods in their pie holes and drinking during the movie is disgusting. Hello Cine Capri- here I come-never again to be in the IPIC itty bitty theater of human gas bombs- bringing my own toilet paper  and jiggling in the sticky chairs form the nasty women who didn't wipe their %$#@ in the bathroom.