ænd wɛn ðə hˈɔɹɚfˈɪlm sˈiːnz bɪɡˈɪn tʊ ɪntɹˈuːd ˌɔn nˈoːɹməl lˈaɪf wʌt ɪz hˈæŋɪŋ fɹʌmðə sˈɛlɚ sˈiːlɪŋ, ˈɛnɪwˌeɪ?
And when the horror-film scenes begin to intrude on normal life (what is hanging from the cellar ceiling, anyway?)