Sheila kept quiet through the rest of the movie, eyes sliding to Chris only at the more insane parts. Like the violence, the nudity didn't bother her that much - frankly, Connery's costume was worse as it blinded her eyes. She continued to wait for the realization that the movie would make sense - or at least come to some kind of acceptable conclusion. Nothing happened though and it wasn't until the credits came on that she fully turned towards Chris.
"So," she started, before cutting herself off. Her brows furrowed and she glanced at the TV again and back to him. "Why did they make that movie? What was the point?" That would be her biggest question. Right after who agreed to produce it.