Resembling the Sally doll from A
Nightmare Before Christmas, Emily begins to behave like Regan from The Exorcist, talking to an invisible friend that says nasty things and causes her to behave poorly in front of
guests (she even tells a hapless, Stephen King-esque local constable (Dylan Baker) that he's
about to die).
She compulsively pleasures herself in front of
guests, eats my shoes and my son's toys, is monomaniacally obsessed with squirrel genocide, has the savant - like ability to find her way between the camera lens and the subject of every photo taken in her vicinity, lunges at skateboarders and Hasids, humiliates menstruating women (and is the worst
nightmare of menstruating Hasids), backs her flatulent ass into the least interested person in the room digs up the freshly planted, scratches the newly bought, licks the
about - to - be-served, and occasionally exacts revenge (for what?)