Labor and delivery in movies and on TV. It always happens fast, with a lot of screaming. The water breaks in some public place, and ten minutes later the baby is born. When the baby pops out, it is clean and looks three months old. I know some labors are very quick, but the vast majority take hours, not minutes, and most of the time the water doesn’t break until labor is well under way. It bothers me so much that when a baby is born in a movie, my husband will ask, before I can be critical, “Does that look like a newborn?”
I hate how calls take time to be traced, but DNA evidence is quickly available. My cousin, who is a cop, says that calls can be traced instantly and criminals don’t need to be kept on the line for a specific amount of time. DNA results take weeks, at least, to come back.
And in courtroom dramas, there is always some big surprise or a witness who falls apart on the stand under intense questioning. You’d think every trial hinges on that kind of thing, when I suspect most are actually pretty boring.
Standard of living doesn’t always seem to match characters’ employment. Especially on sitcoms, people have nice homes with all the amenities, maybe a housekeeper, or a great apartment in the city (Friends) but don’t always have jobs that would support that kind of lifestyle.
Fight scenes are no longer governed by the laws of physics. Ordinary people can perform miraculous stunts, because now when you learn martial arts you also learn how to defeat gravity. Kids with computers can hack into anything, and super criminals can plan elaborate plots without any detection from the authorities.
It’s entertainment, however, so complete reality would be too much to expect!