There are two, Kris:
Last night I visited my parents. Dad and Maggie accompanied me for a bit of my way home. As we passed a stair across a doorway, two Mormon missionaries went past us in the opposite direction. One of them came from the right side of the stairs, where there's nothing but a house wall, still closing his trousers.
That's when a voice said those first words inside my head.
The second is directly from an open fire DVD I keep seeing in a nearby supermarket. Its menu offers a movie called "Glühende Holzscheide". Probably they were trying to write "Glühende Holzschei
te" ("glowing pieces of wood"), but they misspelled it and gave it a whole new and creepy meaning.
Cheers!
Markus