Julie Delpy in Before Sunrise (1995). I'm sure that film resulted in thousands of pimply adolescents buying Interail tickets and sitting on trains pretending to read existentialist novels in the hope that sophisticated witty and stunning French girls would offer to spend a night with them wandering around a romantic city discussing life, the universe and everything and then make tender sweet love with them under the stars while around them the city slept... Ahem. Anyway, I bought my Eurorail pass. And no, they didn't. :(