Somehow this has turned into a David Strathairn weekend. For the hours I was at home I just threw on movies in the background, and three of them — Sneakers, Good Night and Good Luck and The Bourne Ultimatum — feature Strathairn. I wasn’t trying to do it. I just happened to be in the mood for those three films and there he was each time.
Maybe I should put on L.A. Confidential and Bob Roberts, just to round things out.
We are. Marshall!
We are. Marshall!
Donna Martin graduates!
Donna Martin graduates!
Woops. I just switched…
What were you barbecuing tonight, wine?