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Byline: John Powers
The most surprising thing about Vince Vaughn and Owen Wilson is that they behave exactly the way you'd expect them to. Surrounded by fans during a Santa Monica shoot ("I love you, I love you," a teenage girl cries), the six-foot-five Vaughn amuses everyone with his Swingers-style patois. "You've got to be digging the energy I'm giving you, man," he says to the laughing photographer. Meanwhile, the sun-bleached Wilson ambles around with his sweet, lazy grin, pausing to charm each woman, young and old, who stops him for an autograph.
The two have every reason to be cheerful. Not only are they members of the boys' club that's defining today's "smart" dumb comedy, they're starring in what looks to be the summer's most raucous hit, The Wedding Crashers. They play two buddies who sneak into strangers' nuptials to woo young beauties softened up by the ...