For whatever damn reason this was my first real in theater movie I saw, my Dad took me along with my Mom. Go figure, I think maybe he liked Stockard Channing. I'd seen on the news the real bus was in the mall parking lot some days later, I couldn't convince my Dad to drive to the other side to check. I think he thought I was just a crazy kid. But it was there and we missed it. I've never recovered from not seeing Cyclops in person.