For you, but also it’s been 15 years, so kindly get over it if you haven’t seen Day After Tomorrow, I apologize, because I’m about to spoil it.
Inside it, Jake Gyllenhaal gets caught into the ny Public Library after a freak, flash-freezing superstorm strikes the Eastern seaboard, killing everybody in its stead. He’s perhaps perhaps not alone; he’s trapped in here with all the remainder of their scholastic decathlon group, which obviously includes the way-too-sexy-for-this-movie Emmy Rossum. At one point, Rossum cuts start her leg doing some leading-lady shit. Needless to say, it gets infected; life comes at you fast through the apocalypse.