I was gonna put popcorn in mugs for my sister and me, but I didn’t know where the popcorn was. I asked my dad, “Where’s the pop?” (pronounced pope) and my dad was like, “WhAt Do YoU mEaN??” and I had to explain I meant popcorn, and not Pope Francis.
I remember this one character from a Thomas the Tank Engine movie that was really creepy, spied on Thomas during the night, and tried to kill Thomas or something. I’m glad he fell off the bridge because I was scared of him when I was a child.