Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Call me Mark, would you? 'Cause I'm gonna keep calling you Sidney.
You make it sound like you're still in love with her.
Sid.
Hang on. Let me get some clothes.
- Where's Maureen's daughter, Sidney? - Who the fuck is this?
Hey. Lose something?
- You can't fuckin' kill me! - Head!
who bravely faced down the psychopath and killed her with her own knife?
Whatever you think you know about the past, forget it.
Look who I found slinkin' around the yard. The nightly news.
What are you doing with that?
Hey, Miss Prescott.
Come on, Cherokee.
Ooh, it's spooky.
- Come on. Come on. - press five.
Something about my mom. I'm going to meet him at his house.
She wanted to see the file on Sid, "for research."
- Who is it? Who's there? - Christine?
Take a little walk to the edge of town
What is this thing?
All the psychos in the world will retire? Come on.
I bet in the basement.
Over here, Dewey!
- Yes, Mr Milton. Let's go. - Wait a minute. Wait a minute. Where is Detective Kincaid?
God, Dewey.
- Be careful. - You too.
Last night you were almost charcoal. You gonna help us or what?
then no one would care if I took some souvenirs.
Hey, guys. Come on in. Join the party.
Hello?
- I loved that movie. - Forget the movie! What if Milton's crazy...
God! Why don't you stop your whining and get on with it? I've heard this shit before!
Since I got you on thephone, let's-- let's talk about your character, okay?
All I know about movie trilogies is that in the third one...
- What are you doing? - What? - What the fuck are you doing?
-Jennifer, settle down. What happened? - I'm with him. - You.
Hey, Dewdrop. Can I have a word?
- How do I know their voices are-- - Are real?
Named Ricky, who works at the video store.
- No. - No?
I'm no more safe there than I am here, and at least here I'm not alone.
This is Maureen Prescott. This is Sidney Prescott's mother.
Fifteen minutes, Paul! Damn! Anyway...
one thing, I'll kill them both.
- Slow it down. - Sorry.
- Are you saying she-- - I'm saying things got out of hand.
Must be exciting. Beautiful place, beautiful people.
You know? I lived through the fuckin' thing.
God, it's not the end of the world, Roman.
Dewey, where is everybody?
I mean, you thinkyou do, but--
Come on, I know you do. I'm sure you do.
-I-I walk outta the house, I turn it on. -What the hell is this?
Your boyfriend didn't like seeing his daddy in my film too much.
- Stop! - You know why you kill people, Roman? Do you?
- Who's this? - Who's this?
Everyone back inside!
It's Sarah.
and that lost and lonely little girl inside.
Right. Come on, Dewey.
You know I don't like your Stab games.
Are you parked in the lot? 'Cause I should check to make sure...
Who knows more about Maureen Prescott than her own daughter?
You were the only child she claimed, Sidney.
Alone at night he crosses flames
I don't know! If I thought like a homicidal maniac...
then I'd know how a homicidal maniac thinks.
I was-- I was just, you know, trying to take the game to the next level.
Now that we're all here, the party can begin.
But what I'm asking is just to see ifwe're wrong.
Number three: The past will come back to bite you in the ass.
Hi. Um, do I have to say my name?
Shit.
Whoever?
I heard shots. Tyson's dead. What's goin' on?
So, in closing, as the future journalists of America...
Dewdrop?
There's gotta be another way in there! Come on!
- Well, then, um-- - I did.
Someone pick up the goddam phone! Move outta the way!
That's what the police are gonna find on Milton's answering machine...
If you're in it, expect a long commute.
God, this house is incredible.
And we don't know which one the killer read.
There's another door down here.
It was like he was making a movie.
Gimme the club, please.
- Thank you, Detective. - You're welcome.
Sid!