When I saw Yoda die in the theatre as a little scoundrel, I thought the world had just ended. I cried and cried and cried...I was so worried about Luke, on his own, against Vader and that creepy Emperor. I cried again when Vader threw the Emperor into the pit (tears of joy) and yet again when the rebels were united and started partying down with the Ewoks. Oh, and I also cried when the Ewok died and the other one tried to wake him up. Return of the Jedi was an emotional trainwreck for my adolescent mind. I love that movie...

I remember getting a little misty at the end of Forrest Gump.
Regarding Henry.
I'm sure there are a few others. And hey, crying during emotionally dramatic performances is called
catharsis. Its a Greek word, I'm a Greek guy, I'll enjoy shedding a tear or two during movies, thank you very much!