The third door.

Evan confidently picks it, and starts to head toward it. As she does Manson grabs her arm.

"Maybe you shouldn't." he says as Evan looks up at him perplexed. "This guy is the nastiest fuck I've ever met. I don't think you're ready for him. Maybe you should just pick a different door."

Evan thinks for a moment. "No, I want door three." She tries to wrestle free from Manson but he grabs her hair and spins her around toward him.

"Stop. I know you want me to think you're kinky, but trust me this guy's just mean and he likes to humiliate women. The nastiest thing you've ever imagined is too tame for this guy. Don't go in there." Manson is serious.

Evan thinks for a moment. Maybe he's right. Maybe not.