Mufasa: Scar, brother, help me!
*Scar drives claws into Mufasa's tired paws*
Scar: Long live the king!
*Scar throws Mufasa into a raging death*
Mufasa: Aaaaaaah!
Simba: NoooooooOO!
*Simba finds Mufasa's mutilated body*
This memory defines my childhood. Which tragic memory most affected your reality?