I learned about this in school and it broke the little trust I had in cops (I was raised sheltered and white). Any lingering trust was broken when I talked to my mothers (now ex) cop friend. Spiteful shitty person she was.
I made husband absolutely delighted once when he was running a Mutants and Masterminds rpg campaign. My character was very competent but not very powerful (with powers). They also had a thing against hive minds.
So we ran into one. The character was kind enough to help (by killing the hive mind but regardless) and the person behind it didn't know.
Much much later we run into the creator person again. This time working for the government. A much bigger fuck no from the character. This is towards the end of the session.
My character using some Mutants and Masterminds nonsense teleports into the thing holding the lady, then declares he's teleporting into space. With her.
Session ends as everyone is now running numbers on how long a round is, can my character survive, how far the powers work, etcetc.
Walking out to the cars with husband, when it's just me and him, we're talking about it and I go
"So you know, I did not teleport to space. I teleported her to Upstate New York. Much worse." (To the character, he's from new york city lmfao)
This causes husband to absolutely cackle. He loved it.
I really like Red Dragon cheese. It's neat! Mustard seed and ale cheese.