This little girl is acting all flakey after her parents eat windshield, so her uncle (who has a first name for a last name, and a last name for a first name) gets the hottest psychiatrist he can find to try and help. Oh, he has some dumb story about how the little girl actually picked her, but you're not fooling Mr. Satanism, buddy: she got this gig solely on the basis of her hot little ass and poppin' rack. She's definitely not a head shrinker, if you catch my drift. Anyway, there's some lollygagging around but pretty soon it turns out that the little girl sees dead people, so basically it's just The Sixth Sense with nicer legs. Since that's the one thing The Sixth Sense screwed up though I'd have to say that this is a relatively successful movie.