It’s worse still when this happens at the movie, usually opening night. The audience erupts at the credits, and I feel the need to inform everyone around me that no one with any part in the making of the movie is present, and further, that their theater-mates (read: me) are disinterested in their opinion. As such, I planned to release a similar joke earlier amidst the cinema series, but Will wanted none of it. I think he believes projectionists deserve the applause.
Despite its cheesiness, I might clap for this flight.