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Fire after fire after fire. Over the last seven decades, this place went from family theater to porno drive-in to church. One fire was an exorcism, the church burning old reels of pornographic films, the next fire, so said rumors, was a meth lab explosion. Frances the cat hung out above the projector before the burglary in which the theater owner was shot and lost a leg. But this was always holy ground.