Last night I watched a movie on Netflix called "The Hit Man," which came out earlier in the year.
A movie with that title wouldn't normally be a Barbara movie, but a friend recommended it, and I loved it. It's funny, dramatic, and romantic.
Without giving anything away, the "hit man" is a college professor who moonlights for the New Orleans Police Department designing surveillance electronics. At one point in a sting operation, the cop who is supposed to be posing as a hit man is suspended, so they ask the professor to step in. He discovers he's very good at it, and he enjoys the role. Until...