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So, we ended season 2 with the portal to hell
being open and hell loose on Earth.
And we don't really have the budget to have hell on Earth.
[Laughter]
So, the solution was to create private hells.
And everybody has their little private idea
of hell on Earth.
What is your, like, phobia, hell, ugh, please no?
You absolutely accidentally nailed it for me,
because my private hell would be being confined
to a mental institution.
Like, the idea of, "You're crazy.
No one believes you. This is your life now,"
is absolutely terrifying to me. Yeah.
When I got put in the restraints, I was like,
"So, this is what it's gonna feel like!"
[Laughter] "But tighter!"
What about you? Private hell?
High-up spaces that I can jump off of.
Like, my wife, Nicole, was in charge of the wedding,
and I was in charge of the honeymoon.
And, so, I set us up in Tuscany
with all these activities, and one was to take
a sunrise hot-air balloon up over the vineyards,
and I forgot I'm afraid of heights.
[Laughter]
And, so, we got up in this hot-air balloon.
We're up, I don't know, thousands of feet.
And we're going along, and I had a meltdown.
And I wound up ashen on the floor laying down.
Now, if you had had me tethered to the balloon,
I would have been fine. Interesting.
But I wanted to jump out of the thing.
Cut to Giuseppe flirting with my wife.
[Laughter]
Pretty brazen. Like, "He's in the basket with us."
Yeah. Yeah.
He's in the basket with us.
That's mine.
What is your private hell, Deborah?
Uh, definitely clowns.
I was removed from a haunted situation...
Stop.
"I Was Removed From a Haunted Situation..."
It was a haunted house.
"...The Deborah Baker Jr. Story: My Life in Show Business."
I was doing makeup at Six Flags
for their Halloween Horror Nights,
and I decided, "Oh, I'm gonna go see some of my work."
That was a terrib-- I did the makeup,
and I still had to be removed.
This is my private hell.
I literally do feel I'm gonna get stuck
in an elevator right as I have to go to the bathroom.
No one's gonna find me,
and eventually someone's gonna open the door
and there's gonna be a skeleton and a dry puddle.
And that's a genuine fear that I have
every time I get in an elevator.
I have walked up miles of stairs -- miles of stairs.
You're by yourself in the elevator? Yeah.
-Just pee. -Yeah, pee.
But, then, eventually, they find the elevator,
and I'm a skeleton, and I've peed.
And that's my life.
If they find you and you're a skeleton
and there's still evidence of urine...
-That's scary.
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