Was anyone else here traumatized at an early age by a movie that was supposed to be for kids...?

Mine was the brave little toaster. The air conditioner got so pissed
it had a stroke. Petrifying. For real. The cars singing as they are
eaten alive. Scary and horribly sad. My mom was always going to thrift
shops just FULL of broken appliances just like those from the film. I
would always think that some of them were hiding behind the other ones
and watching me while whispering to each other.