Well, maybe it’s not plexiglass but that’s not the point. The point is that little Timmy, that little bitchboy, was bugging the crap out of me for the first half of Final Destination 2 (2003) and watching him get reduced to a pile of goo and guts was the most satisfying part of the whole damn movie.
David Ellis, I must say I think you suck… a lot… but holy hell, this makes the cut!
It’s original, it’s disgusting, and everybody wants to watch some white-bread momma’s boy get crushed to death at the local shopping mall.
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