Thelma and Louise in the small Telluride theater right before I left for grad school. There was much hooting and hollering over the nonsensical geography. When they turned north (toward Moab) instead of south toward Mexico, the entire theater shouted WRONG WAY, TURN LEFT.

That reminds me of being in a packed theater here in Missoula on the opening night of A River Runs Through It, and all 300 people guffawing when the big scary place Paul goes to gamble was revealed as Lolo Hot Springs