
You think it’s hard to get your car to work now, try it when there’s a masked man chasing you with a butcher knife. In this new supercut, Engine Trouble, from our friend Oliver Noble, we learn that, like cell phones, car engines just have a way of going to shit in horror movies. You think that’s scary, try taking a city bus. Anyway, this seemed appropriate on Halloween. Are you guys dressing up? I’m going as Slutty Anne Frank.
[via HuffingtonPost]
Slutty Anne Frank may hang out in the attic, but she takes it in the basement.
That is awful. Do NOT say anything to spoil my Slutty Terri Schiavo costume.
I’m going as a Canadian senator. At least, that’s how I’m going to explain my last expense report to the boss.
I got that reference.
You and Canadian Scott and no one else matters, baby.
Movies follow Sharia law–women can’t drive.
“You fucking flooded it!” x 30
Cliched though it may be, it’s a really effective trope.
The feelings you imagine experiencing going from ‘holy shit let’s get out of here! thank god i have a car!’ to ‘OH FUCK NO.. i’m dead’ are pretty relatable.
Glad you included the one from Tremors, lol.