Nice I had one of those, I remember it was shortly after my dad's motorcycle accident and he had cast on both legs all the way up to his nutsack and was taking insane amounts of codien. One day he started freaking out and almost got up and ran despite having his legs broken in a hundred pieces. Turns out the "fire monsters" had escaped from the television and were out to get him.
Yep those things were attacking my dad.
