I'm partial to Mister Bean, though my wife loves Sean Bean. In my house it's always Sean Bean this and Sean Bean that. When I make Caesar salad my wife will inevitably say, "Sean Bean would have used more garlic" or "Sean Bean prefers shaved Parmesan." When I turn off the lights I'm sure to hear her say, "Goodnight Sean Bean." It's enough to make a man cry - and cry I would, if I hadn't had my tear ducts removed. I have come to terms with the fact that my wife loves Sean Bean.
That's why I love this compilation of Sean Bean dying a lot: