I watched The Mist
and decided that if I was in an apocalyptic situation, or anything where it required me to be locked somewhere with people, and there was a crazy Jesus freak preaching about the end of days I would probably stab her. Or sedate her. Or lock her in a room with a doggie bag of food and water. It would solidify my deliverance to hell if they're right but the further the movie progressed, the more solid I felt in this decision.