Best ending ever...

Last night I saw Raven Theatre's "A Few Good Men." On the one hand, it made me very sad, because the whole military cover-up story was so horribly relevant. But in real life, the crimes are worse, the cover-ups go higher, and the justifications are pretty much the same. On the other hand...
Raven's production took a blatant turn towards sentiment when a guy in the audience proposed to his long-term girlfriend during curtain call. According to my roommate, who's a bit of an Aaron Sorkin freak, they cut that part from the movie. Normally, I disdain such cheap heart-string tugging, but Raven made it work. Awwww.