I was so uncomfortable with how the movie shifted in the second half that I came up with this theory: the entire second half is a daydream made up by the three of them together during the pot scene, and they go in to work the next day not having almost killed their boss and proceed to be professional and mundane. Things from all three of their fantasies happen and it’s a lot more surreal than the first half.
This was the silliest movie about a mentally ill serial killer I've ever seen.
I was pleasantly surprised by how respectful toward women this was despite it trying to be a ~dark comedy~. While the guy does kill women, these women varied in personality and appearance, dressed conservatively, acted like normal intelligent people, and affected the plot. Most serial killer flicks, especially of the comedic kind, tend to sexualize violence and women being afraid. The synopsis made me worry that…