Jesse grinned at the cover to the movie that Sam held up. The movie was enjoyable in a way that he found not many zombie flicks were. Though he lifted an eyebrow as Sam mentioned something about Kermit, then took it back. He hadn't remembered the presence of such a scene, but it had been a while since he'd last watched it.
Walking back over to the couch as Sam was already putting in the movie. He had nodded, just a little. He liked the movie well enough, and he certainly didn't have a strong feeling against putting it on. "Get your movies right, man," he commented with a grin as he collapsed down heavily onto the couch.
The movie began with Jesse moving to pour himself another drink, though he didn't get any further than the first drink before he suddenly went "Oh!" and scrambled for the remote. After narrowly avoiding toppling over his drink to pause the film, Jesse looked over to Sam. "Speaking of meeting moms," he began excitedly, "I talked to my mom, and she said you're to come over and have dinner any-fucking-time."