Night of the Hunter's one of my favourite Sunday movies. I like to pretend Robert Mitchum is Monday morning chasing that pair of kids called the weekend.
In darker times, I watched this clip five times in one day.
A drunk lady took a shine to my eyes outside the chippy yesterday. Apparently I look like a drummer she once knew (thankfully female). Everyone else feigned that they were in their forties and she bought it. I daringly went for nineteen; "Aaaw, I knew it, see! Knew you was a baby."