Fur the Streets (Cat's Eye)
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EPISODE 33 | Some street kitties may cause a burning sensation when you pee, but not this little fella! He’s here to save the day! In this episode of Terrorific, host Brandon O. salutes a true feline hero as he analyzes the 1985 anthology horror film penned by Stephen King himself, Cat's Eye.
The film consists of three stories - Quitters, Inc., The Ledge, and General - the first two being adapted from King’s late 1970’s short stories of the same names, and the latter being written just for the silver screen. Pairing humor with insightful commentary, join Brandon as he recaps the three intertwined stories, centered around the film's exploration of the dark side of human nature, with segments that challenge viewers' perceptions of morality, loyalty, and the consequences of addiction.
Don't forget to subscribe and leave a five-star rating to help the show continue to grow! For more unseriousness, including horror movie comedy sketches, tap in with Brandon on IG and Threads: @terrorificpodcast
Key Highlights:
- Three Chilling Segments: Brandon delves into the film's three segments—Quitter's Inc., The Ledge, and General—each masterfully blending horror with profound themes of addiction, fear, and survival.
- Star-Studded Cast: Featuring a young Drew Barrymore, the episode highlights the performances of notable actors like James Woods and Alan King, bringing depth to their compelling narratives.
- Stephen King's Signature Style: The episode explores how King’s unique storytelling weaves horror into everyday life, reflecting on his own struggles with addiction during the writing process.
- Easter Eggs & References: Brandon uncovers numerous Easter eggs throughout the film, including nods to King’s other works like Cujo and Christine, which add layers of intrigue for dedicated fans.
Let me tell you the story of how my fear of heights
originated. So back in the mid 90s, when I was
five years old, my dad took me and my cousin
to an amusement park, Six Flags Over Texas. And
I was excited because it's like, whoa, I get
to hang out with the boys. It's going to be awesome.
So we get to the park and there's this one ride
in particular. It was called G -Force, and I
think it's closed down since then. Thank God.
But from my recollection, this ride would recline
you, shoot you up in the air and then drop you
so that you're like free falling, essentially
upside down. And so my dad's like, hey, let's
go on this. And I'm like, I don't know about
that one, chief. Looks a little bit scary. And
he's like, nah, you'll be all right. Well, I
was most certainly not. All right. So we go on
this ride. And once we're done, my dad's hyped.
He's like, damn, that shit was tight. What y
'all think? And I'm like, what did I think? What
did I think, bro? I'm literally standing here
bawling my eyes out. Tears are streaming down
my face. That ride scared the shit out of me.
It quite literally scared the piss out of me.
Like my pants were wet because I had urinated
on myself out of fear. So what I think is that
you should take me home. immediately and he did
but since that moment I have not stepped foot
or sat ass on any kind of roller coaster or thrill
ride or whatever the 90s were a different time
boy because there is absolutely no reason I should
have been allowed on that ride to begin with
but a few years ago my wife says to me like hey
It'd be cool if we took the kids to Six Flags
one of these days. I think that'd be pretty fun.
We can make a day out of it, be like a family
bonding experience, blah, blah, blah. And I'm
like, the fuck? I told you this story. You know,
I am terrified of heights. Why would I want to
go to Six Flags? Talking about family bonding,
we got family bonding at home. And she's like,
well, you don't have to ride any of the roller
coasters or whatever. If you're scared, you can
just wait for us, like hold our bags while we
go. And I'm like, the fuck? You want me to like
drive an hour plus, pay 70 bucks for admission
in the Texas heat in the summertime just to stand
there and hold y 'all's bags? What do I look
like? You know who you married. There is no way
that is happening. I'm sorry, but y 'all got
it. I'm gonna stay my ass at home, piss free,
hopefully. But all that to say. When I was watching
one of the stories in this film that we're discussing
today, I was stressing, bro. I'm Brandon O. This
is Terrorific, and we're chopping up 1985's Cat's
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great together. This season is all about breaking
down the horror film adaptations of the works
of Stephen King. Be sure you're following at
Terrorific Podcast on IG because leading up to
each new episode, I post a response box on my
story for you to guess what movie that episode
will cover. And if you guess correctly, then
I'll give you a shout out in that episode. This
week was another visual clue. I posted half of
the face of a dark gray cat with a menacing yellow
eye and I was trying to misdirect people into
guessing Pet Cemetery which someone did fall
for that trap. And Sleepwalkers was another common
guess with its army of cats which I actually
haven't yet seen that film so I'll add it to
the list. But three people correctly guessed
Cat's Eye, starting with my guy and fellow Fierce
Circuit member Jimmy J, founder of Horror 365.
Jimmy and his team are deep in the horror game,
from interviews with a variety of individuals
in the horror community to live streams, movie
reviews, topic discussions, and more. They celebrate
360 degrees of horror 365 days a year. They do
live streams on YouTube every Wednesday night
and once a month on Fridays, so be sure to subscribe.
That handle is at Horror365alive. I've made a
few appearances on their live streams myself.
I was there talking black horror back in February,
and a couple weeks ago I joined for their panel
discussion on anthology horror. Our next correct
guesser is Melissa, aka SlasherQueen66 on IG.
She also appears on the Horror 365 livestreams
from time to time, but she's your subject matter
expert when it comes to everything related to
slasher films, especially the Scream franchise.
And beginning June 16th, she'll be chopping up
all nine films in the Texas Chainsaw Massacre
franchise over a span of nine weeks, live on
YouTube along with the Killer Point of View Network.
And finally, a name that's become familiar around
here, friend of the show and fellow spooky pod
squad member, we have Missy from the Grimley
podcast. Check out Grimley's latest joint, episode
107, Unsexy Secret, The Disappearance of Gary
McCullough and Lena Chapin. When Gary McCullough
disappeared in 1999, the truth about what happened
to him seemed to vanish with him. Years later,
Lena Chapin came forward with a shocking story
about his death, only to disappear herself before
she could testify. Listen along as they cover
this case filled with family secrets, buried
truths, and unanswered questions that still linger
today. Alright, that brings us to the end of
Roll Call, so let's get into Cat's Eye. This
anthology film was directed by Louis Teague,
who also helmed 1983's Cujo, and it was written
by Stephen King himself. It's comprised of three
segments, Quitter's Inc., The Ledge, and General.
General was written specifically for this film,
but the first two are adaptations of short stories
of the same names from Night Shift, King's very
first published collection of short stories back
in 1978. Other notable short stories from Night
Shift that have been adapted to film include
The Children of the Corn, The Boogeyman, and
Trucks, which you may recall from earlier this
season when we discussed Maximum Overdrive. The
cast of Cat's Eye includes a young Drew Barrymore
as Amanda starring in her second King adaptation
after 1984's Firestarter, James Woods as Dick
Morrison, Alan King as Dr. Vinny Donati, Robert
Hayes as Johnny Norris, and Kenneth McMillan
as Kressner. Cat's Eye had a budget of about
$7 million and grossed about $13 million worldwide
and was nominated for Best Film at the 1987 International
Fantasy Film Awards. It holds an average rating
of 3 .2 on Letterboxd and I rated it a 3 myself.
I could tell that the special effects had to
have been cutting edge at that time and watching
the ledge legitimately made me feel uncomfortable
because I do not fuck with heights goddammit.
But Cat's Eye opens with a cat being chased by
a big ass Saint Bernard and they end up running
into the street in front of a two -tone red and
white 1958 Plymouth Fury. So the St. Bernard,
of course, is a nod to Cujo. And this Plymouth
Fury is a nod to Christine. And if there's any
doubt about that, the car has a bumper sticker
saying, watch out for me. I'm pure evil. I'm
Christine. So this right out of the gate, we
have two Easter eggs from prior Stephen King
stories. And I have thoughts on this, but I'll
wait a little bit to expand upon them because
there are more Easter eggs to come. But the cat
is able to evade Cujo by hiding underneath another
car and slipping out the backside while Cujo
tries to get it from the front. And it ends up
in the back of a truck that is loading tobacco
products. It gets sealed in there and transported
to the heart of NYC. And while it's strolling
around the streets of the city, it sees a mannequin
through a department store window. And this mannequin
morphs or like materializes into a little girl
who is asking for help. And the cat's like, I
bet I got you. I'll come to you. But before he
can continue his journey, he is captured and
taken into a building across the street. And
this building is the offices of Quitters Inc.,
which is where we begin our first segment. Sitting
outside in the car in front of Quitters Inc.,
we have Dick Morrison and his friend slash co
-worker is telling him like, hey, if you're trying
to quit smoking, Quitters Inc. is the place to
go. They have a 100 % success rate or at least
nobody in their program ever smokes again. And
I've been through it myself, so check it out.
And Dick's like, all right, I guess. And he walks
into the offices. And while he's sitting in the
waiting room filling out his intake forms, he
sees another dude in there who's crying and just
in total shambles. And this dude's wife then
comes out from the back and she looks hella disheveled
and like she's seen some shit slash been through
some shit. and she's like mad at this dude she's
crying and pounding him in his chest before eventually
telling him to take her home and as dick is watching
all of this unfold he's like this seems a little
sus and this dude tells dick as he's walking
out that he's been a smoker for a very long time
and it is very hard to quit And all this causes
Dick to get cold feet. So he walks back up to
the receptionist and tells her that he's changed
his mind. Then he turns to leave. But before
he can get too far, the boss man emerges from
the back, Dr. Donati. And he's like, hello, come
with me, sir. And takes him to the back into
his office before Dick can get out of there.
And side note, how did Dick become a nickname
for the name Richard? Personally, If I'm an adult
man, I mean, which I am, but if my name was Richard,
I would not be going by the name Dick. I don't
understand or see the appeal of that name. Like,
why would you volunteer yourself to have a name
that is synonymous with genitalia? And I say
this as someone who went by the name BJ for the
first, like. 18 19 years of my life because my
middle name starts with the letter j and then
one day i woke up i was like you know what why
am i doing this uh let's go with brandon that
is my given name why am i letting people being
like hey bj likes bjs i mean yeah who doesn't
but also i don't want that to be the first thing
you think about uh if i'm introducing myself
it's crazy But anyway, as Dick is in Donati's
office, Donati is reviewing his paperwork, and
he comments that Dick has listed the fact that
he has a 10 -year -old daughter on his forms,
but he left the space blank for the school that
she attends. And Dick is like, um, like, what
the fuck does that have to do with you helping
me quit smoking? This is like the first red flag
that things are pretty weird around here. But
Donati just kind of like gives this look to Dick
that's kind of like menacing, kind of foreboding.
And then he presses a button that ends up locking
the doors. And Dick is like, um, okay, this is
some pretty extreme. non -smoking treatment and
Donati's like hey I know you have a pack of cigs
on you give them to me so he confiscates them
and then he lays them all out on his desk and
like yells and smashes them all dramatically
and weirdly and Dick's like okay I am not liking
this so he tries to leave but again the door
is locked so he can't really go anywhere And
then at that point, Donati pulls back some curtains
that are in his office to reveal like this observation
room. And in there, he has the cat that was captured
earlier. And the floor of this observation room
is comprised of like metal grating. Donati presses
another button and electricity flows through
this metal grating. So the cat starts leaping
all over the place as it gets shocked. And they're
playing music at the same time. And Donati explains
that this is how they are conditioning the cat
to like not eat or whatever. So aversion training
is the Quitters Inc. method. At this point, Dick
is like, OK, if you don't let me out of here,
I'm going to call the cops and I'm going to sue
you. And Donati is like, I don't give a fuck
about that and just ignores him. He goes on to
explain that Quitters Inc. was endowed by a very
important person. who ended up dying of lung
cancer. But before he died, he realized that
he could apply techniques from the quote unquote
family business to help people quit smoking.
So this person who endowed Quitters Inc. was
a mob boss. Talk about like a crazy dichotomy.
Like you have literal mobsters who are doing
like this philanthropic service trying to help
people. Stop smoking so they don't contract lung
cancer and die. But at the same time, the methods
they employ are a little bit questionable. Donati
explains to Dick that for the first month he'll
be under constant surveillance. And he tells
him that Dick may see some of the people following
him all of the time. He may see all of the people
following him some of the time. but he'll never
see all of them all of the time. And if he does
smoke, rest assured, they will see him. Now,
personally, I think that sounds like some really
scary shit, but Dick is not taking it too seriously,
or at least he's trying to give the appearance
that he's not taking it too seriously. And he
remarks that if he gets caught, what's going
to happen? Are they going to bring him down and
stick him in the cat room? And Denati's like,
no. We'll bring your wife down here and stick
her in the cat room while you watch. Big yikes.
But now this makes sense why the dude in the
waiting room was crying and why his wife was
all fucked up looking because she was in the
cat room getting her shit shot. And frankly,
I don't think her crash out was extreme enough.
Yeah, she was yelling at him and beating on his
chest and shit, but she should have like went.
off on this dude bro like how you gonna have
me out here getting tortured because you want
to poison yourself that is absolutely insane
and grounds for immediate divorce in my opinion
but hey you know maybe she's a stronger soldier
than i am but denati tells dick that the first
offense his wife will get shot just enough to
hurt on the second offense dick's daughter We'll
get around in the cat room. And on the third
offense, which is absolutely insane, Donati will
send someone to rape Dick's wife. What the actual
fuck? And on the fourth offense, Dick will catch
a bullet to the brain, a point that Donati drives
home by flashing his pistol. And he says that
only 2 % of clients have ever reached this point.
So that guarantee about every client never smoking
again. I mean, he wasn't lying. But man, I really
hope that 2 % were like unmarried or not in a
relationship. Because if you are forewarned what's
going to happen to your spouse if you hit that
third offense and you still smoke. That is absolutely
insanely fucked up. But this is also a notable
departure from the source material. I guess they
needed to like punch things up for the screenplay
or whatever, which I think there are other ways
to punch things up besides committing violence
or threatening violence against women. But in
the short story. The first infraction results
in non -fatal electric shocks of increasing intensity
to Cindy, who is Dick's wife. So that's unchanged
in the movie. Here's where we start to get our
departure because the second infraction results
in shocks to Dick. And then the third results
in shocks to both Cindy and Dick. A fourth infraction
would involve beatings to their kid. And subsequent
infractions from there would result in more trips
to the shock room with a higher voltage and more
painful beatings of the kid and the wife. And
after the ninth infraction, the kid's arms would
be broken. And finally, if Dick commits a tenth
infraction, he would be shot dead. But later
that evening, Dick returns home and he's sitting
in his recliner watching a movie on TV. and he
gets up and is like wow i don't even know who
writes this crap as he turns it off well the
movie that was playing was the dead zone so we
have yet another stephen king easter egg as well
as a little self -deprecating humor which okay
cool i can appreciate some self -deprecating
humor And this is now our third Easter egg, or
at least the third that I counted. Maybe I missed
something. But at this point, I'm like, all right,
I think that's enough with the Easter eggs. Unfortunately,
that's not the last one. But anyway, Dick ends
up sneaking downstairs later that night. The
time on the clock says 317 a .m. And he's really
jonesing for a cigarette. So he's trying to find
one while it's storming outside. So he thinks
there's no way that anyone could be watching.
So he pops the cig into his mouth. And as he
does so, he hears the nearby closet door creak
open. And he looks over there and he's like,
hmm, that's suspicious. And he grabs an umbrella
as his weapon to go investigate. And as he's
approaching this closet door, he opens it up
really quickly and golf clubs come tumbling out
and he just scoffs and tosses his umbrella into
the closet. But he hears a grunt as it hits someone
in there. And bro sure is really casual about
some random person being in his closet at 317
in the morning. He's just like, hello, is anyone
there? And at the bottom of these clothes, we
see a pair of rain boots that are still dripping
wet. But I guess Dick convinces himself that
it's all his imagination because he simply just
goes back upstairs and returns to bed. But during
this whole ordeal, Dick never actually lit the
cigarette that he placed in his mouth. So no
harm, no foul. He goes back to the closet the
next morning and no one's in there, but there
are like dried, muddy footprints on the ground
that are leading away from the closet. Bro, first
of all, that's terrifying. A home intruder that
is just like watching you and not doing anything.
I can't stand the thought of that. But secondly,
I would be pissed, bro. Like you're tracking
mud into my house, taking your dirty ass shoes
all over my probably my carpet, my rugs. Like,
hell no. That is so disrespectful. If you're
going to be in the house observing me, at least
have the decency to take off your wet, muddy
shoes and leave them by the front door or hide
them somewhere or whatever. Like you don't have
to be an asshole on top of being a criminal.
Like, I would never turn to a life of crime,
but if I did, I would make sure that I would
be polite where possible. Like, standards should
still matter, even if you think laws don't. But
anyway, the next day, Dick goes to visit his
daughter at school and she attends St. Stephen's
School for the Exceptional. okay bro like at
this point it's getting a little bit out of hand
like we get it you're stephen king you wrote
this movie or screenplay you've written many
other books and stories novellas whatever awesome
how many times do you have to inject yourself
into the fucking script though like if you want
to be in it that badly why don't you write yourself
a role respectfully But hey, I guess he had that
same thought considering the following year he
wrote and directed Maximum Overdrive and gave
himself a role as the dude at the ATM who got
called an asshole. But as Dick is at school talking
to his daughter, I think he brought her like
some kind of gift or something. Donati shows
up. All threatening and lurking in the background
and Dick tries to buck up and act all mad that
one of Donati's lackeys or hoods as he calls
them was in his closet last night but bro sure
was pusio at the moment asking all softly is
anyone there while he was poking around in the
closet like keep that same energy bro. After
this, Dick and his wife, Cindy, attend a party
and everyone is smoking around him. And this
dude starts having crazy hallucinations. He sees
like a giant cigarette pack walking around. People
are smoking like 50 cigarettes at once and have
smoke blowing from their ears and shit. And his
friend and or co -worker tries to pressure him
into smoking. And Dick tells him to shove it
up his ass. And bro asks. If it should be lit,
which is a respectable comeback if I'm being
real. And that also raises the question, would
you rather shove a lit cigarette in your ass
for one second or have someone else shove the
unlit part of a cigarette in their ass, but you
have to smoke it afterwards? Quite the pickle.
I mean, if Twitter is any indication of society,
everyone seems to eat ass these days anyway.
But me personally, I'm not gonna be smoking an
ass cigarette. So if I gotta burn my shit for
one second, so be it. But after attending this
party and just being surrounded by all these
triggers, Dick is really struggling to not light
up. And one day, he's stuck in traffic on a drawbridge.
And I'm pretty sure this is the same drawbridge
from Maximum Overdrive. Or I guess Maximum Overdrive
reused this drawbridge the next year. I don't
know, but it looked very familiar to me. And
he starts rifling through his glove box when
a pack of smokes falls out. This motherfucker
puts on some sunglasses as a disguise. And he
like folds, bro. He lights one up. But he's leaning
to the side in his car trying to hide while he
smokes. And when he looks up, the guy in the
car next to him is smiling at him. He is one
of Donati's lackeys. So this dude got busted.
So he starts freaking out and hurries home. And
when he gets there, there's an unattended skillet
that's burning on the stove. And then the phone
rings and it's Donati telling him to head on
down to his office at 5 p .m. Dick pulls up to
the Quitters Inc. offices and Cindy is in the
cat room. Dick does try to fight back and break
her out, but he gets washed. And in the scuffle,
the cat that's been in the carrier sitting on
Donati's desk, the carrier gets knocked over
to the ground, opens, and the cat is able to
escape. Dick is then held at gunpoint by one
of the naughty dudes and forced to watch Cindy
dance around as she is shot. Now Dick finds himself
in the same position as the dude in the waiting
room when he first arrived to Quitterzing. So
he's sitting there and Cindy comes out and Dick
explains everything to her and she hugs this
dude. And honestly. I don't know if I would be
so quick to forgive or understand. Like you knew
this shit was real because you had seen someone
in the house, seen footprints in the house. You
knew that you were being surveilled and yet you
still couldn't keep it together for my sake and
put me in danger, put me through this kind of
torture. Now we would have to have a serious
conversation that would probably lead to divorce.
But I guess Cindy made the right call in being
understanding or whatever because Dick doesn't
slip up again. He returns to the offices six
months later because Quitter's Inc. apparently
offers multiple services and so he is there for
a weigh -in. In the six months since he's given
up smoking, Dick has gained eight pounds. So
Donati tells him that he's setting a max weight
limit of 165. Dick laughs and asks, like, what
happens if he goes over? Will Donati send someone
to his house with a flamethrower? And Donati
laughs and he's like, no, I'll send someone over
to cut off your wife's pinky. And they're just
like, haha, lol, cool. Dick doesn't take it seriously,
but bro, like, did you not remember, like, what's
happened over the past six months? Do you not
remember people coming into your house? Do you
not remember your wife being in a cage? being
electrocuted like why would you not take this
seriously later on dick and cindy go to dinner
with another couple i think it was the same guy
from the beginning of the segment that dropped
dick off at quitter's inc and like put him on
to the whole program or whatever and they end
up having a toast and the other wife raises her
glass and that's when dick notices that she is
missing her pinky bruh we really need to talk
about how forgiving and understanding the women
in this story are like okay i understand it's
the 80s so maybe being forgiving and understanding
was out of necessity because the husband is the
breadwinner perhaps and so they can't afford
to divorce them but if that were me fuck all
that like i would rather be homeless than live
in a constant state of fear and paranoia that
at any moment, if my spouse can't keep themselves
disciplined or whatever the case may be, that
I can end up being maimed. Like, there's only
so many pinkies a person has. After those are
gone, then what? You cutting off the rest of
the other eight fingers? You gonna move to the
toes? You gonna do something even worse? I mean,
they already threatened some other heinous shit.
Where does it end? That shit's crazy. And as
the husband, like, what are you doing, bro? Like,
you already know that shit is serious. And not
only that, you're Dick's friend. Dick's friend
who has seen his wife's pinky be removed to then
recommend this same program to Dick afterwards.
That's an asshole move, too. Like, what kind
of friend are you? Like, hey, buddy. I'm going
to put your family at risk despite knowing that
there's a lot of fucked up shit that could happen
if you can't keep your shit together and you're
an addict. So the odds are you're going to have
trouble keeping your shit together. With friends
like that, who needs enemies? But my takeaway
from this story is that addiction hurts those
around us sometimes more than it even hurts ourselves.
Which is pretty interesting considering that
Stephen King was in the middle of an alcohol
and cocaine addiction when he wrote this, not
only the screenplay, but the original story itself.
So that seems to demonstrate a certain sense
of self -awareness that he knew that he might
have been causing harm to those closest to him,
but I guess was just unable to break out of the
cycle, which is tough. But after escaping from
the Quitters Inc. offices, the cat is back wandering
the streets and has made its way to Atlantic
City. And once there, it sees a row of TVs playing
a cat food commercial starring a little girl.
And that same little girl whose face materialized
over the mannequin earlier now materializes again,
telling the cat that, quote, it's still looking
for me. You've got to get back and find it. You're
my only chance. Real Princess Leia, Obi -Wan
Kenobi, you're my only hope vibes here. We then
cut to a man named Mr. Kressner who's at a casino
and he seems like a big wig. He exits the casino
to head to his car and as his driver opens the
door for him, he asks if some dude named Ducky
has eyes on his wife and her friend, quote unquote.
And the driver tells Kressner that Ducky does
indeed have eyes on them. He is trailing Kressner's
wife and this dude that he describes as like
a tennis guy as they travel in a white Mustang
convertible. It's definitely insinuated that
Kressner's wife has been getting her back blown
out by this tennis dude. But before he leaves,
Kressner and a couple of his friends, one of
whom is a business associate named Richard and
the other is Richard's wife. They see our well
-traveled cat struggling to cross the busy intersection.
And Kressner bets Richard that the cat can make
it safely across. And they put 2K on the wager.
Kressner is like a gambling addict he loves high
stakes bets and Richard takes that bet and so
Richard starts like trying to beckon to the cat
to come on over and hoping that it gets hit and
his wife joins in too and he's like oh so if
there's 2k on the line suddenly you're on my
team huh she's like hell yeah let's get this
fucking paper my boy What a couple of assholes.
Well, the cat ends up making it across, but in
the process causes like a 10 car pileup. But
as a reward for getting 2K in his pocket, Kressner
takes this kitty home. And I have a feeling this
is the first time in a while that Kressner has
taken some kitty home that he didn't have to
pay for. But Mrs. Kressner or Marsha and her
tennis man, Johnny. are at the bus station preparing
to run away together because they are in love
but johnny decides not to board the bus yet because
he says he needs to go to the bank in the morning
to withdraw some cash so that he and marcia can
start their new life together which i do not
understand in the slightest like who are you
banking with bro there's only one single branch
in existence that you can withdraw from you can't
just go to an atm somewhere You know, you're
in Atlantic City. I think they were heading to
New York City. You're telling me there's no other
way for you to get cash besides going in person
to this one specific branch, even though you're
on the lam because you are having an affair with
the wife of a crime boss. Marsha tells Johnny
that Kressner is dangerous, but Johnny thinks
he has everything under control. I guess playing
tennis. Makes him able to combat mob bosses.
You know, I've never played tennis, so maybe
it has some skills that prepare you for life
that I am not privy to, but whatever. But Marsha
boards the bus and takes off and Johnny heads
back to his car with a little hop in his step.
He's feeling good and excited because in the
morning he gets to run away with the love of
his life. But when he gets to his car, there
is another car parked behind him that appears
to be changing a flat tire. And they have a little
bit of an altercation. And it turns out that
these guys are plainclothes cops that are on
Kressner's payroll. And after roughing up Johnny
a little bit, they cuff him, throw him in the
back of the car, and drive over to Kressner's
penthouse apartment. And look, I get that. You
can't control who you love and who you fall in
love with. But at the same time, you can make
smarter decisions. If you fall in love with the
wife of a crime boss, it's probably not advisable
to continue that relationship. I finished The
Sopranos recently, and I remember that storyline
where that one random dude. Fell in love with
Carmella for a few episodes. But when he realized
who she was and who her husband was, he was like,
fuck that. And we never saw his ass again. Hell,
there was even another guy that fell in love
with Carmella. What was his name? Um, Furio.
This dude moved back to Italy in order to avoid
any entanglements, bro. Smart moves here. Johnny,
however, is dumb as fucking rocks. But once Johnny
reaches the penthouse, it's now blackmail time.
Kressner explains to him that they have planted
heroin in Johnny's car and they'll call the cops
in 10 minutes to snitch. He already has a prior
drug record, so he's going to do some time here.
Or Johnny can accept Kressner's wager. And this
wager is that if Johnny can manage to walk the
ledge the entire way around this high -rise,
tall -ass building, then Kressner will get rid
of the drugs, he'll give Johnny some cash, plus
he'll let him keep Marsha. But if he falls, obviously
he will go splatter all over the pavement below.
The ledge is only about five inches wide. Oh,
and by the way, it's windy as fuck up there,
so I gotta be honest, bro. Give me prison. I'm
sorry. Like, I love you, girl, but we can still
write letters to each other. We can still have
conjugal visits and shit. But if I'm splattered
on the ground below, what future do we have anyway?
Yeah, I'm not doing that shit. And I'm especially
not doing that shit for someone who started a
relationship with me while they were married
to someone else. Are you kidding me? Once a cheater,
always a cheater. It's just your turn right now,
Johnny. But Marsha has this dude's nose wide
open. I don't know what kind of voodoo she did.
She put that thing on him something fierce. I
guess she was like. eating his ass while crating
the balls and shit hit him with that rusty trombone
you know hey real talk though i do have a friend
he was dating the girl he was dating a girl who
like rented out a hotel room for him one night
and said hey you know go wash up real well And
she ate his ass, bro. Hit him with that rusty
trombone. And he proposed three months later.
So I do have verifiable evidence that rusty trombones
lead to fruitful marriages. So I guess that's
what Johnny was envisioning at this moment. And
so he asked Kressner, like, hey. Have you ever
welshed on your bets before? And Kressner, being
a crime boss, is apparently also super trustworthy
because he's like, nah, I never welshed on anything
a day in my life, bro. So Johnny's like, all
right, well, let's do it. And he makes his way
out onto the ledge. And as he traverses this
terrain, dude is faced with some obstacles. He
has like pigeons flying in his face. kressner
is popping out of windows trying to like scare
him and fuck with him he's like honking horns
in his face and all this shit and he ends up
falling off actually but luckily he lands on
like another ledge right below so he's able to
climb back up to the starting level and continue
on his way but one persistent pigeon keeps like
pecking johnny in his ankle And this whole time,
I'm like, bro, like, if you don't stomp this
motherfucker out right now, like, what are you
doing? He just, like, kept on, like, shooing
it away and, like, gently moving his ankle out
of the way. I'm like, fuck that, dog. Stomp the
fuck out of that bird. Animal rights have their
limits. And if you're, like, 500 feet up in the
air or whatever it is, fighting for your life,
and this motherfucker is just trolling you, I'm
sorry. PETA, your territory does not extend to
this point. And Johnny finally has a similar
thought because he reaches like a little alcove
kind of section that he can rest for a second.
And the bird is still pecking him, so he just
punts it and like feathers go flying all over
the place. However, he rests a little bit too
long because Kressner pops up with a fucking
fire hose and sprays the shit out of him. Like...
What kind of sadistic shit is this? And where
is he getting all of these props from? Like,
does he just have a collection of absurd psychological
torture devices to fuck with people on this ledge?
Like, Kressner has some issues, bro. But Johnny
ends up climbing onto the letters that are adorning
the side of the building. And as he's trying
to make his way across, One of them comes loose
and falls over and so he's like holding on dangling
over the ground or whatever high up and shit.
And this dude ends up grabbing onto like a loose
electrical cable to keep from falling. Somehow
doesn't get electrocuted despite you know holding
this live wire and being drenched from being
sprayed with a water hose but okay. not only
that this dude is doing all this shit while wearing
a pair of loafers bro like he didn't even kick
his shoes off first and go barefoot he is climbing
on this ledge trying to scale his way back up
with these slipping and sliding ass shoes on
and bro i was stressing the fuck out during this
scene like he legitimately seemed like he was
high up in the air And I was like, nope, I could
not handle that. But Johnny does successfully
manage to climb his way back up to the ledge
and continue his walk. And he ends up reaching
the end, getting back inside the penthouse. And
that's when Kressner presents him with a bag.
He says he never welches on his bets, but that
also he is an extremely poor loser. So he kicks
the bag over and a bunch of money spills out
along with something extra. Marsha's head. And
upon realizing that he'll never receive another
rusty trombone from Marsha ever again, Johnny
snaps and attacks Kressner, who apparently is
built like a pusio because he cries for his lackey
Albert to come help him. And bro approaches with
the pistol, but the cat runs off in fear. Tripping
Albert in the process and the gun goes skittering
across the ground. Johnny picks it up. Albert's
like oh shit. Tries to run away and Johnny shoots
him in the back. And then he pistol whips Kressner
in the face. Johnny is going ham. Johnny wake
out here my boy. Now with his gun in his face
Kressner tries to bribe Johnny. he's like i'll
give you a million dollars i'll give you two
million dollars but johnny's like nah i got something
else in mind let's make a little wager and now
it's your turn to walk the ledge and so kressner
climbs out there and he's like wait i'll give
you five million please don't do this to me he's
like begging at this point and johnny's like
hey you better hurry the fuck up and like shoots
the ledge next to him like the ground or whatever
and so kressner starts his walk that persistent
pigeon returns again and starts pestering and
pecking at kressner's ankle this time and when
kressner goes to kick it he loses his balance
and falls adios fuckface and i think this segment
also deals with like addiction so the message
i took away from it is that gambling is bad being
addicted to gambling is bad First, don't gamble
by being a mob boss's wife's side piece. Secondly,
don't gamble by playing sadistic mind games instead
of just like fucking taking people out. Had Kressner
just killed Johnny straight up the same way he
just killed Marsha straight up, his ass would
have been fine and he could have kept on tormenting
other people. And to Johnny, good luck with your
new addiction. I hope he was able to find somebody
else. who had a taste for man butt. After escaping
from the penthouse, the cat hops on a freight
train and ends up in Wilmington, North Carolina.
Once off the train, it hitchhikes its way in
the back of a pickup truck to a neighborhood
and there it sees a little girl in the driveway
of a home washing a car with her dad and... This
is the same girl that the cat has been seeing
throughout the movie. Her name is Amanda and
she wants to adopt him and names him General.
But her mom is like, nah, I'm good on that. We're
not taking in any fucking street cat. But Amanda
keeps letting General into the house at night
because she's having bad dreams about some kind
of monster that lives in her bedroom wall. Her
dad tells Amanda that he'll try to convince mom
to let her keep the cat. And it seems like his
plan is to use his penis in order to accomplish
this. So they are laying in bed one night and
mom is reading Pet Sematary in bed. And at this
point, after yet another Easter egg, after yet
another reference to his prior works, this really
just felt masturbatory. Like, I'm a huge Stephen
King fan. Obviously, I'm doing an entire season
over six months for this shit. I have a copy
of Pet Sematary downstairs in my office. But
bro, we don't need to see every single opportunity
taken for a chance to reference another book,
another story. Damn. But Amanda's dad gets mom
to close the book and he's trying to lay that
pipe. He subtly slips in there. Hey, maybe we
can revisit this whole cat thing. And she's like,
nah. i'm good on that shit sorry bro looks like
you should have asked marcia for some tips but
as the parents are doing their thing we go to
amanda's room and she's asleep and the creature
that she's been so afraid of emerges from her
wall and it's this tiny little troll Amanda has
a standing bird cage in her room where she keeps
her pet parakeet and the troll climbs it and
enters the cage and absolutely fucks that bird
up. After it's done there the troll then climbs
onto Amanda's chest while she's sleeping and
pinches her nostrils shut which is ironic because
earlier Amanda's dad had jokingly said that cats
like to steal little kid's breath by sitting
on their chest. While this troll is sitting there
little bro pulls out a cute little dagger but
General climbs up the tree by Amanda's window
and comes in hissing to scare the troll off.
Mans then throws the dagger at General and catches
him like in his shoulder area. and the kitty
runs off and knocks over the bird cage in the
process which wakes everyone up the parents come
running in and they see the dead bird and think
general did it so that definitely is not getting
adopted now in fact the next morning when amanda
goes to school and dad goes to work mom sets
a trap to catch general she puts a bowl of food
inside of a cardboard box And once General enters,
she catches him and drives to the animal shelter
where he will be euthanized the next morning.
And Amanda is absolutely distraught at this missing
cat. She's outside at night. There's like a storm
brewing and she's just calling General's name
over and over again while her mom watches her
from the window and looks like she feels badly
and remorseful. And she should feel badly because
that was a sneaky ass thing to do. But back at
the shelter, General appears to be relaxing in
his cage. But as soon as the shelter worker opens
it to feed him his last meal, man darts out and
runs back to the house. He's playing chess, not
motherfucking checkers, bro. The troll comes
back out of its hiding place while Amanda is
asleep. and sticks a wedge in the bottom of the
bedroom door to prevent the parents from being
able to open it and climbs back onto Amanda's
chest and starts magically stealing her breath.
General running back from the shelter through
this torrential downpour and lightning climbs
back up the tree again only to discover that
now the window was locked so he can't get in
and he tries to find an alternate route. Somehow
this smart ass cat comes crashing down through
the chimney bro chess not checkers side note
who the fuck has a chimney in their bedroom especially
a little kid that seems hazardous i have questions
about that i have questions about that you know
i'm not i'm not one to judge anyone's parenting
style but i feel like A young kid like a six,
seven, eight year old kid might try to climb
in that chimney at night or whatever when they
think their parents aren't around to catch them.
But hey, you know, to each their own. General
and the troll start squabbling and they square
off over Amanda while she struggles to scream.
Eventually, she gets some breath back and yells
for mommy. Parents come running, but they can't
open the door because of that wedge. The troll
does some parkour ass backflip off the bed and
lands perfectly inside of a glass jar on the
floor. General then rolls that jar into the dresser
and it shatters. In the process, it makes a book
fall onto the ground that blocks the hole in
the wall so the troll can't go back into hiding.
The troll then ends up on top of a record player
trying to escape General and General starts it
up. And the song that plays is Every Breath You
Take by The Police. Really on the nose there.
And Amanda is egging General on. She's like,
yeah, get him, get him, let's go. And is like
telling him to play the music faster. And this
motherfucker actually presses the switch to speed
up the record. So now the troll is spinning round
and around faster and faster until eventually
it flies off into the box fan on the ground.
and gets disintegrated amanda's parents were
finally able to break into the room and they're
like yo what the fuck is happening in here and
amanda's like generals saved me found the monster
blah blah blah and they're like uh they're still
kind of not buying her story until she points
to the box fan And you see a little troll arm
on the ground and all this blood and viscera
around and this little tiny cute dagger. And
Amanda also points out the hole in the wall saying,
hey, here's where it came from. And they're like,
oh, shit. OK, I guess you had a point here, girly.
Sorry about that. But by the way, please don't
tell any of your friends at school about what
happened. And Amanda agrees under the condition
that she can keep General and have him sleep
in bed with her. Blackmail at age seven. This
kid is going places, dog. And now they're treating
General like a king. They serve this man a gourmet
meal. It looked like Branzino. Bro is living
life, dog. General ends up climbing on Amanda
while she's asleep in bed with her parents and
crawls right up to her face. And there's like
a momentary second where you think that, oh,
is he going to steal her breath? But he just
gives her a couple of licks and she opens her
eyes, smiles, gives him a hug, and the movie
ends. How adorable. And the message I took away
from this is believe kids and also cats are the
real MVPs. I'm a cat owner myself. I have two
and yeah, cats are dope. So shout out General,
the true hero of this story. And I wonder if
his name really was inspired by Star Wars and
that whole Obi -Wan Kenobi, you're my only hope
line because Obi -Wan was a general. In the Jedi
Army or the Clone Wars, whatever the fuck. I'm
not that deep in Star Wars lore. But that's all
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