I remember crying for weeks after this movie.
I couldn’t wrap my 5-year-old mind around the last plague and how I might be killed being the first-born son of my family.
Yes, I was having theological/existential crises at the age of 5.
I did the SAME THING! I was actually so scared of the plague that I would hide from it and have my mom call me when it was over.
(Source: thatstupidbunnysuit)