| Comedy, Horror, Sci-Fi
A young security guard must track down diminutive aliens who kill people even as they make their fantasies come true.
The studio parking lot location was right next to a crack house.
Dennis: Hey! What gives?
McCreedy: You're being paid to work around here, not just sit around and blast your eardrums!
Dennis: Hey, take it easy. I can do both.
McCreedy: Hello? Hello?
McCreedy: Didn't you hear the phone ringing?
Dennis: No, I didn't.
McCreedy: They've already hung up!
Dennis: Then, it ...
Trixie repeatedly swings a bottle at the Club Scum emcee. She never comes close to contact with him, but he cries out in pain.
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