The end of Edward Scissorhands had me crying hysterically at the cinema. I had to wait til the room was empty before I could go. All I could get out was..."He's all alooooone!'' before dissolving into a snotty, blubbering wreck.
The film Shane had me bawling at the end..."Shane! Shane!! Come back! Mama needs you!!"
Just watched "The Mission" on dvd again last week with Robert DeNiro and Jeremy Irons as Jesuit priests in Columbia....oh my word...tears pouring down my face.