The Final Destination series made a name for itself on the premise that death can wait, but not for long. Vapid, gum-smacking, and topless (of course) the pair perfectly go through the motions of a routine trip to the tanning salon. That shelf which falls off the wall and wedges itself against the tanning beds, trapping the girls inside. The temperature spikes beyond survivable limits, effectively turning the tanning beds into high-powered ovens. Within the broader Final Destination canon, the tanning bed death consistently ranks near the top and for good reason.