I was just watching that old 1958 classic, The Blob (I’m killing time before the Hamilton documentary), when the scariest moment in the whole thing was the ending line.
In case you’d forgotten, the monster was defeated by freezing it, its only weakness, and then a plane hauled it off to the one place where they’d never have to worry about it.
The stolid cop says, “I think we’ve got it stopped.”
“Yeah,” the hero Steve McQueen says, “as long as the Arctic stays cold.”
“Yikes,” I squeaked.