Killers, the movie

What is it about chick flicks, even those over the top ones, that makes me smile? Is it the make-you-feel-good endings? The promise that true love conquers all? Or is it simply Ashton's naked torso in the hotel elevator in the so-so movie Killers?

Nothing quite as obvious... although I do confess I watched the elevator scene over and over again. What sold me on Killers was the super-realistic marriage dialogue. We should have more romantic movies like this one, to remind us that real couples do bicker.