Oh for heaven's sake... Told as if they were giving a television interview, "Tiff" (Clarke Wolfe) and husband "Perry" (Peter Stickles) move into a new home where they meet their gay housemates "Derek" (Francisco Chacin) and "Tanner" (Charles Chudabala). Almost immediately they rather dementedly assume that the gay couple, who are admittedly a bit eccentric, are the stuff of the netherworld and so "Tiff" decides that some sort of exorcism is required. The concluding two minutes are amongst the daftest, most surreal cinematic drivel I think I've ever seen - this is just terrible and I think perhaps a few of the folks behind the camera belong in the "rehab centre for the psychologically disturbed" too! It's like a satirical, gay, bible-bashing Scooby-do, only maybe Scooby just don't.