The clip a fly gets out of mouth from Drag Me to Hell (2009)
No. No, of course not.
What? What... But we did.
We met at a bar, Chris. What are you talking about?
Oh, my God, that's right!
You two better get your stories straight.
It's not a Klan rally, Mom. It's a bar.
Yeah, we met... We met at a bar, and we set up the date on the Internet.
You okay? You okay?
Some water? Baby, have some... Went down the wrong pipe.
Oh, my God!
I'm sorry, I don't... There must be a window open.
Okay, I hear you!
What in the hell?
Leave me alone.
Just leave me the hell alone!
Hey! Hey! Chris! Stop it!
Baby! There's no one there.
I think I'd better go.
Yes, I think that would be best.
I know. Wait, Chris...
Don't follow her! She's a sick girl.
Mom, she needs my help.
Let her go.