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The Present (2024)
A brilliant boy discovers he can manipulate time using an enchanted family heirloom, then teaming up with his siblings to go back to the eve of their parents’ separation in hopes of changing the outcome. As their schemes become more elaborate, the siblings will learn about family bonds and what they can and can’t control.
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A brilliant boy discovers he can manipulate time using an enchanted family heirloom, then teaming up with his siblings to go back to the eve of their parents’ separation in hopes of changing the outcome. As their schemes become more elaborate, the siblings will learn about family bonds and what they can and can’t control.
Rating:NR
Genre:Comedy, Fantasy, Family
Written By:Jay Martel
In Theaters:6/18/2024
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Runtime:87 minutes
Studio:AGC Studios, MacPac Entertainment, CatchLight Studios
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