This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
the devil, possessing endless power of destruction: today i’m gonna be on an elevator in philadelphia :)
wish the sequel consisted of noomi graphically killing aliens and david-the-head being her funny sidekick in a bag. she could have him in a backpack and he’d be like: on your left! and they’d have goofy misadventures like he’d try to poison her again and she’d be like oh you david! and then they’d watch peter o’toole movies together