A Bag without questions is like a Longhorns' game without a special-teams gaffe, or an Irishman without a drinking problem.
A few weeks ago, my wife, kids, and I went to see Pixar's "Inside Out." It's pretty much fantastic, and (at least if you have kids) it's almost guaranteed to make you cry a little. There's no shame in that, however, because we are manly men and whatnot.
Anyway, yes, great movie. Probably the best Pixar movie ever, at least from a plot perspective. ("Monster's University" was more visually impressive, but that's neither here nor there.) But there's one unaddressed, slightly meta aspect that, the more I've thought about it, is the most interesting part of the whole film.