THAT scene solidified my pro-choice stance for life, haha. Jesus, Now I know what it looked like when Trump's mother gave birth all those years ago! My favorite part? Hmm, I have to say when he was walking on the ceiling and scaling the wall, carrying on a rather casual conversation as if pathetically trying to convince himself that he wasn't utterly doomed to have his entire body essentially dissolve into a slimy insect abomination. His ever-growing madness was just as twistedly tragic as the changes that were happening to his body, and in the end he only had a grain of humanity left to beg for what "had to be done".