
When the Mercury's Rising don't get caught smelling like 12 Monkeys. Be Nobody's Fool on that Blind Date; become The Player with new Bruce Willis cologne and the ladies will cry The Tears of the Sun.
Anyway, I for one don't doubt Plöger's statement about the manliness of this product because we are, after all, talking about the scent of the man who spent the better part of Christmas Eve covered in sweat and blood slithering through the vents of Nakatomi Plaza offing German terrorists. Wait a second. German terrorists...German cosmetics firm...Plöger second cousins to Gruber...Surrogates and Cop Out were thoroughly mediocre...
Get out, Bruce, it's a trap!

































