"Way back in the ’70s my Dad, my brother, my brother-in-law and myself went to see a horror film called Private Parts (1972). It was a bit much for dad. During a scene where the main character was f@#king an inflatable doll full of water and injecting it with blood drawn from a victim (?), my dad stood up and said in a loud voice. “This is disgusting.” and he walked out. My brother-in-law was right behind him. My brother and myself sat there laughing for about another five minutes before we got up and left. They were waiting out front for us and dad says he was only going to wait another minute before leaving and we would have had to walk home."