I caught the last half of A League of their Own (1992) and I couldn't stop crying. Something about baseball and sisters and women doing awesome things and how it's a shame there isn't more women in professional sports. Not to mention I can't help it when older characters reflect on the good old days that we got to experience through the film.
Mostly, I forgot how much I love this movie.
I cried during this rendition and the one they sing while touring the exhibit celebrating the AAGPBL at the end.