So I saw Super 8 (and yes, it's quite good, don't read further if you don't want it SPOILED).
The end scene, when our heroic little boy grabs his floating locket and it opens so he can see his dead mother's face, get his closure, and move on to bond with his father?.......
Yeah, well, amid all the snuffling and weeping in the theatre I turned to my equally dry-eyed boyfriend and said, "There's like whole cars being sucked up by the power of that magnet. Shouldn't that have ripped his arm right out of the socket?"
To which the b/f patted me on the head and said, "You're so easy to love."
Lesson: Don't take Mindy out in public.