Darker and more exciting than Raiders, but it suited me fine. I was 3 years older and much more mature. I probably still have scratches on my chest from where kids in the playground tried to tear each other's hearts out like Mola Ram did, but so what? We were made of harder stuff back then.

And the heart-ripping (followed by the burning alive) was before the mine cart race and the bridge scene. Be still my tiny 9 year old heart!

Fuck you Mola Ram. I had so many nightmares. You deserved to be eaten by crocodiles.