 Always reminds me of a serial killer. Usually the guy who's calling from inside the house. Those old horror movies, you know, the person answers the phone and says, I'm upstairs. The killer, what are you wearing? I see what you're wearing. And it's always that reminder to me of the creepy serial killer hiding upstairs in the attic or something like that. Back when they had landline telephones or maybe in the guest room down the hall. Cut 15.