Hitchcock movie starring Cary Grant. Something about mistaken identities and spies... The remote's all the way over there, and I don't feel like getting it.
Probably the best part of the movie thus far are the faces Cary Grant makes when he's driving after being forcibly drunk-ified.
Another good scene: Cary Grant climbs in through a hospital window (he had to climb out through the window of his hospital room, because the door was locked). The woman in the hospital bed tells him to stop. Then she puts on her glasses (which are typical 60s glasses) and then tells him to stop in a more alluring fashion. Grant then chuckles in some very utterly strange way, and then calmly walks out of the room. Its gloriously absurd.
Friday, February 27, 2009
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I hear that's actually a good movie.
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