Every single time I watch Fellowship of the Ring, it gets to the point, right at the end, where Aragorn summarily lops the head off the Uruk-Hai - thwack! - and then sags, just a little, glad it's all over, really.

And every single time it gets to that point, I have to restrain myself from saying, quite loudly: "Buy that man a beer!"

Too Aussie for my own good, sometimes.