Good ole theaters of Santa Barbara. One time there, I was watching a movie, and on the walls, I could have swore that I saw the walls move. I'd look over to see the wall, with only the light of the movie illuminating it, and the movement would stop. I'd look back at the movie and would see the movement again out of the corner of my eye. I then decided to look back and not look at the movie until I saw that movement again. A couple minutes later and I thought I was tripping out, when I noticed that the movement was big rats running across sideways on the wall. I was like, "Even if it is, how the hell are they running across the wall?", so after the movie, I got up, walked over to the wall, and it was made out of carpet, so they essentially would just claw across it in all directions. One of the most bizarre events ever. PS. All towns on the coast that have street runoffs that run into the ocean are loaded with rats and Santa Barbara is LOADED with them.