Synopsis: In the next fabulously frightening segment of Broadview Security’s super-sexist scareathon, a young, single house party hostess makes the near-fatal error of exchanging brief pleasantries with a hunky uninvited guest, “A.J.,” who then returns after the party’s over with dark designs of making her his unwilling love puppet, until being scared off by a wailing alarm that interferes with his ability to receive further instructions from the voices inside his head.

Maybe she should have taped Broadview sign to her chest
It’s so nice to finally meet someone who respects my personal space.

She looks like she’d put out – but where’s the challenge in that?
Message: Even the most innocent human interactions inevitably lead to shocking violence and unfinished dirty dishes.

Unfortunately, that’s her programmable thermostat

In hindsight, his jokes about solitary confinement were a red flag

Monica quickly reconsiders her objections to the morning-after pill
Subliminal Message: Men are evil.

Because God doesn’t give a rat’s ass whether you live or die
“Yes, I’ll pay the crisis response fee!”
Memorable Moment: Monica and her friends are giddily bemused about the fact that a complete stranger attended the small gathering without anyone figuring out where he came from or why he was there.

“Who was that mysterious loner who threw up on your lawn?”

“My future husband, that’s who!”

“Unless he’s a serial killer or something – ha, ha!”
Disturbing Aspect: A.J.'s personality transforms from sociable to psychotic in the space of about four-and-a-half minutes.
Before: A.J. bashfully shares dream of raising shelter puppies on his farm
After: A.J. takes what A.J. wants
Mice view peril to cruel exterminatrix through hole in baseboard
Under the circumstances, this is not an ideal defensive posture
Burning Questions: Since he’d already earned Monica’s trust, why didn’t A.J. simply wait for her to let him back in the house? Couldn’t A.J. have noticed that the kitchen door was ajar before he went to the trouble of breaking the glass with his forearm? Has affirmative action finally arrived at the Broadview call center?

“A.J. smash!” Oh, wait – it’s already open.
His skin was still light enough for Harry Reid
Overall Loathsomeness: 7.8
Mitigating Factor: After the ordeal was over, Monica sold her story to Lifetime Television for a movie starring Debra Messing, Valerie Bertinelli, and Anthony Michael Hall as the menacing but misunderstood “A.J.”


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