Hitch - nothing was left to chance. Every move was choreographed.
Do you remember descending the grand staircase, all the while wondering what Ms. Bergmann, below, had clasped in her hand, behind her back? - NOTORIOUS
Can you relive how that tranquil moment was shattered for Mr. Olivier and Ms. Fontaine by the piercing scream of a long unused, dusty telephone in the boatman's cabin? - REBECCA
How about Mr. Grant tossing the messaged matchbook down from the balcony to an unsuspecting Ms. Saint, seated downstairs on the divan? - NORTH BY NORTHWEST
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