Ending makes me cry every time
I know it's coming, I prepare myself, but without fail when that third-rate fighter does the unthinkable and goes the distance with the champ, and all he can think about is his mousy girlfriend who's running through the crowd toward him as he screams her name, and they embrace--my tears start streaming. I'm always struck by how a scene in a movie, and admittedly not a terribly original one, can evoke that kind of emotional response. Love it.
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