...this young lady is having a real bad day. First her boyfriend is garrotted in front of her and now as she tries to escape with the aid of the pilot of the frat boys plane, she finds that the engine won't kick into gear. Somewhat foolishly they both decide to take a good, real close look at the planes propellor blades. Not until it is too late do they look up to see Satanic Santa sitting in the cockpit. With a flick of the switch the plane roars into life and the couple disappear in a cloud of gore; or we would at least presume, as all we get to see is a bucket of offal chucked at the cockpit window. Still, it's certainly one of the cheesiest death scenes in slasherdom!