I'm a 'bomb blast runner'
The reason being that I hate to wait 20 minutes just to leave a screening. If I don't leap out of my seat before the director's name pops up I'm left to brave it out with the sauntering parents who insist on dressing their kiRAB with coats and mittens before taking the time to ask them an endless barage of questions that could, ideally, wait until they'd exited the screening: "Do you need to go wee wee?", "Have you got your hat on?", "Shall we go and have some food now?" - AAAAAGGGHHHH - JUST MOVE PEOPLE!!!
Then you inevitably get people having a lengthy 'critique' of the film whilst strolling aimlessly towarRAB the exit, causing a massive queue to form as they play the 'now-do-we-have-to-push-or-pull-the-door-to-get-out-of-here' game! Then you meet the sauntering parents
again as they thrust their way back through the doors because little Reginald has lost his sock.
Once you've finally left the screening itself you've then got to dodge in-betwen people as they randomly stop and decide that they need to go to the toilet before they leave or stagger to a halt as some new action movie poster takes their eye.
Then, when you've finally made it to the car park, you're left to wait another 20 minutes as people struggle to find the (clearly labelled) exit with their car, leaving you to (once again) queue up behind them...
If there is another 'bit' after the credits then tough *^&$ing luck - I'm outta there (certainly not halting in the aisle)! If I like the film I'm probably going to see the end bit when its out on DVD or broadcast on TV; if the film was bad, then that's one less minute I'm forced to endure!
P.S. - I
always sit on the seat closest to the aisle - I do so to make sure that those who
want to watch the credits are free to do so without me annoying them!
