People often ask me why certain characters do certain things. Why do they enter the woods? Why don’t they run? Why does she enter that room alone? Why can’t they make the right decision? It’s hard to explain. So let me tell you the story of a group of teenagers on their road trip. They were driving through the woods, looking for a place to sleep. Finally, a place to sleep. I don’t know. Something does not feel good around here. What’s wrong? It’s just another motel. I actually agree with her. This place gives me the creeps. What do you think? Should we drive further? Yes. The answer is simple. If characters always do the right thing at the right time… …it would make it a shitty movie.