A very frail and very bald and shriveled and very old and weathered octogenarian man in a skin-tone unitard sits slumped in his very dirty and mustard-stained recliner in a very dimly lit room with wood paneling and mirrors everywhere clutching his little tattered and torn baby blanket in the white-knuckled fist of his right hand and his special little dolly named patches by the neck with his leather gloved left hand as all the gremlins magically appearing in and crawling through the mirrors into the room full him with fear and all the panic creates a vibrating chaos where the frail man and the gremlins shall meet the same fate Mehr sehen