Ice, Ice Baby...
My name is Lee.
For me the most memorable scene is when they are crossing a stretch of ice as the seasons are changing; the ice is beginning to melt and it starts to crack.
I'm from Minnesota and have spent a lot of time on the ice over the years. There are very few sounds much worse (fingernails on a blackboard perhaps) than the sound of cracking ice under your feet and this scene gave me the chills.
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