It has been reported by Walt Disney Studios that the sequel will open in theaters in 2025.
Jamie Lee Curtis and Lindsay Lohan are back together.
In a recent picture taken on the set of Freaky Friday 2, Lohan, 37, and Curtis, 65, join hands and smile more than 20 years after their first comedy came out in 2003. They switched positions and sat on the other star’s trailer’s steps.
The news, which was revealed by Walt Disney Studios on June 24, verified that the sequel is now in production and scheduled for a 2025 theatrical release.
The new movie is “in the process,” according to Lohan, who told PEOPLE in March that she was “excited to work with Jamie again and see how much further we can take it.”
We chat about it virtually every other day anyhow, so I think this will be a lot of fun,” Lohan continued.
The two costars got back together for an interview with The New York Times to celebrate Freaky Friday’s 20th anniversary, during which they talked about their “easy” friendship.
“After meeting in an office and going through the read-through, it was really game on.” Curtis remarked, “I had to let go of all control mechanisms and just let it fly. Lindsay was equally supple as I was. She has an extremely remarkable acting facility if you watch “The Parent Trap.” It was a significant task. It was a large-scale event. Our connection was also quite simple.
My Granddaughter Forced Me Out for Getting Married at 80 — I Couldn’t Stand the Disrespect & Gave Her a Lesson to Remember
After my granddaughter ousted me for marrying at 80, I couldn’t accept her disrespect. Together with my new husband, Harold, we crafted a bold plan to teach her an unforgettable lesson, culminating in a family-altering confrontation.
I never imagined sharing this tale, but here it is. My name is Margaret, and I celebrated my 80th birthday last spring. I resided in a small, personalized room within my granddaughter Ashley’s home, surrounded by keepsakes of my life.
“Morning, Grandma,” Ashley would say, bursting into my room unannounced. She never knocked.
“Morning, dear,” I’d reply, tidying up my space. “What’s the hurry?”
“We’re off to the park with the kids. Need anything?”
“No, I’m good. Enjoy your day.”
After she rushed off, I reflected alone. I couldn’t complain much; after all, I had sold my house to fund her college education after her parents died tragically when she was 15.
I took her in and strived to provide a good life. Now, she lived here with her husband, Brian, and their two children, in a home that was always bustling.
Things took a turn when I met Harold at the community center months ago. He was charming, always with a camera around his neck. Our chats soon became the highlight of my week, offering a second shot at love.
One day, while Ashley was at work, I decided to share my news. I found her in the kitchen that evening, busy with a recipe book.
“Ashley, I have something to tell you,” I started.
She looked up, “What is it, Grandma?”
“I’ve met someone. His name is Harold, and… he proposed.”
She raised an eyebrow. “Proposed? You mean, marriage?”
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