Thoughts

I always tear up a bit in the final scene of Walk, Don't Run (Cary Grant's last film). He sets up the young lovers, smiles that unmatchable smile, blows a last kiss, hails a taxi, and just like that, leaves cinema forever.
I know he was done with films - people could only see him as the romantic leading man, and the world was finished with his signature brand of madcap romance - but I sometimes wish he hadn't left...

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