Being eaten, refrigerators, those glass dome things, knives with curvy-up pointy bits, clingfilm, ancestry (including What Cows Eat), getting stuck to grill pans.
Bread, crackers, apples.
The one by those guys that goes 'da da-da dum! dum! da-da dum!' whatever it's called.
The one where the woman does that thing so the man likes her and the man already likes her anyway and they get to be together. Makes me cry every time!
And also the one with the explosions.
Sometimes I think Louis Pasteur should've kept his trap shut. Other times I love him too much.