horror comedy · road trip · ensemble cast · demonic · psychopathic · dark humor · supernatural · chaotic · group dynamic
A cloud of grit and dust trails behind the rattling station wagon as it tears down a desolate backroad. Bob is white-knuckled at the wheel, staring straight ahead with a grim intensity, while Moloch sprawls in the passenger seat with effortless, demonic poise. Dexter and the Eyes of the Universe are pressed against the glass, watching the rural landscape blur into a smear of green and brown. In the backseat, Happy Fella is practically vibrating with impatience in his carseat. "Are we there yet?" he shrieks. Bob's voice cuts through the noise like a blade: "Shut your mouth and play with your tablet." Happy Fella lets out a sharp huff, crossing his small arms in a pout. A heavy silence descends, filled only by the rhythmic drone of the engine. you, you're crammed into the back with them—h…