Vanishing Point, 1971. Picked up the Blu-ray, which has the uncut European version. The real difference is he picks up a hitchhiker on his last night running, played by Charlotte Rampling, who is fantastic as always. It is a small beat, a metaphysical beat in a film scattered with them, but the producers didn't think Americans would get it, so they cut it. (The producers had no faith in the movie at all, showing is just a few times before sending it to the UK where it took off.) This is an odd, existential, strangely spiritual movie about an extended car chase, and it is a sloppy mess in several places. But any film with Charlotte Rampling as an angel of death cannot be a bad one, and I loved this movie as a kid way before seeing that scene.