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HEY do ya know what this movie is?
Starts off as an rookie doctor for some psych hospital. He finds down in the basement that they keep the worst patients. There is this room that he goes to and this thing talks to him in the dark and ends up that that the rookie doctor is the crazy one and the killer what movie is this? It came out within the last few years. thanks guys
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Sounds like Gothika.
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how 'bout a nice greasy pork sandwich served inna dirty ashtray? Budduskey:i am the motherfucking shore patrol,motherfucker!i am the motherfucking shore patrol!give this man a beer. "Repent, Harlequin!" said the Ticktockman. "Get stuffed!" replied the Harlequin, sneering.
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I'm right. It's the rest of the world that's wrong.
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I'll kill you and your dreams tonight Begin new life Bleed your death upon me Let your bloodline feed my youth ------------------------------ Ssshhh....did you hear that?
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Indeed, madhouse it is.
Great movie.
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Okay, that could be any number of movies, i know...
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...  If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be
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