I have been... and always shall be... your friend.

It's just lovely, isn't it? The glass. The dialogue and the callbacks. The bromance. The horrendous overacting that, for once, doesn't simply just work, it's actually required. I don't know what I was thinking when I was fourteen and loved this film, but now, it's just a marvellous piece of cinema.

Now I come to think about it, it may be two scenes in A Few Good Men.