Barbra Streisand and the Unnamed Horror.
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I'm in this ancient Egyptian-like maze, running into room after room, looking to escape. There is some kind of unnamed, ancient horror in this maze and it's trying to get me. I have to screw up my courage to go into each room - I know there's something so evil and terrifying waiting for me. I don't know what the evil is -- it's so bad that I think if I look at it, I'll go insane. I can't even process it. Other people are also trying to escape, including Barbra Streisand. I beg her to rescue me and tell her that I'm worth saving because I sing so well. I perform, "Don't Rain on My Parade" for her and she's so impressed that she agrees to help me.
