I rented Final Destination one night and watched it by myself. The next day, hubby (boyfriend at the time) came over early in the morning and climbed into bed to snuggle.
All of a sudden my monitor which was at the end of the bed against the wall, caught on fire. It was plugged in, but not on.
I was scared out of my freakin' mind!!! Remember the scene where the teacher sets her drink on her monitor and the condensation leaks into it? Then she trips in the kitchen and ends up with a butcher's block worth of knives in her chest?
Yeah...I was seriously about to lose my mind on that one.