4/10. This shouldn't have been a pet shop. It should have been one of those creepy rest stops you go to on roadtrips late at night. And you end up being the only one there, besides the old perky waitress. And you get the strange vibe that everything is not as it appears. Then you look out the window and there's a slimy pink gremlin murdering your car. Then the All-state Insurance guy pops out and starts saying the Twilight Zone opening, before being shooed out by the old lady. Then he gets mauled by the gremlin, and you go back to eating your waffles.