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Poltergeist. I can't get my head around this movie being 40 years old already!! I'm kind of glad the second one wasn't on straight after as I'd still be down there watching it, even though the Preacher scares the crap out of me. Now I'm remembering about being off my face while being wheeled to the anaesthesia room, and falling off of the couch when the anaesthetist appeared as, as far as I was concerned, he was that Preacher. I'd been ok until then, telling the nurse I needed to fart but couldn't as I fire out the suppository (she'd had to shove it up us) into the back of the guy pulling the bed down the hallway. Then I was looking up at the painting of Winnie the Pooh and friends on the ceiling of the room. All because I was having my wisdom teeth surgically removed!