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Folks leaving the city
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Mother, May I?

Folks leaving the city looking to spread outand reproduce

Folks leaving the city looking to spread out
and reproduce

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Folks leaving the city
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looking to spread out and reproduce.
Duration
7 seconds
Views
54
Timestamp in Movie
00:42:03
Uploaded
Apr 16, 2025
Genres
horror, thriller
Production
Bad Grey,Slow Blink,Burn Later Productions

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Movie Summary

When Anya starts behaving like her fiancée's recently-deceased mother, Emmett must confront his deepest traumas to free his fiancee from this bewildering possession.
- No, no, no, no. That's my mom. - Mother, May I? 00:06
- No, no, no, no. That's my mom.
- That's not mine - Mother, May I? 00:12
- That's not mine
You know, I would love to spend - Mother, May I? 00:07
You know, I would love to spend
- Get out. - No - Mother, May I? 00:05
- Get out. - No
Listen-- - Mother, May I? 00:06
Listen--
Baby, you've never folded anything - Mother, May I? 00:05
Baby, you've never folded anything
- You wanna fuck with me, - Mother, May I? 00:06
- You wanna fuck with me,
Some kind of bullshit, twisted cognitive behavioral therapy. - Mother, May I? 00:05
Some kind of bullshit, twisted cognitive behavioral therapy.
Oh, don't worry, I'm not your father. - Mother, May I? 00:06
Oh, don't worry, I'm not your father.
No, I was just a hired hand. She paid me when she could. - Mother, May I? 00:07
No, I was just a hired hand. She paid me when she could.
No, your father was a guy who drove a motorcycle, - Mother, May I? 00:13
No, your father was a guy who drove a motorcycle,
Believe me, - Mother, May I? 00:07
Believe me,
"Is there some part of you still lingering about us, - Mother, May I? 00:11
"Is there some part of you still lingering about us,
- It's just funny, Anya - Mother, May I? 00:06
- It's just funny, Anya
In theory, she's my fiancee. - Mother, May I? 00:05
In theory, she's my fiancee.
- Oh, - Mother, May I? 00:08
- Oh,
So, things are complicated. - Mother, May I? 00:08
So, things are complicated.
- She thinks I'm all fucked up - Mother, May I? 00:06
- She thinks I'm all fucked up
- Well her mother is this fancy psychoanalyst, - Mother, May I? 00:21
- Well her mother is this fancy psychoanalyst,
Actually, she's never even made a dime writing poetry, - Mother, May I? 00:13
Actually, she's never even made a dime writing poetry,