darkness cannot hide you

b and i went to see a really good indie film the other night called "boy in the striped pajamas".  the theatre had about 40 people or so, 8 of which was a group sitting in front of us.  perhaps needless to say, the film was really sad, a movie about the holocaust, but interesting and well made.  the last quarter was the saddest and most serious part of the whole film.  so there we were, sitting there, holding back tears during the saddest parts when one of the ladies in front of us . . . did a 4 second long toot.  the darkness of the theatre couldn't hide her surprise, her gasp and shaking shoulders, and her lean to her neighbor for comfort, poor embarrassed thing.  here she is center--with the black coat, brown hair and guilty profile.