Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- But it means a lot that you did it for me. - What the fuck are you talking about?

That's...funny, Kirby.

So, Sidney...Uh, ouh. Anyway, long story short , Random wants to lock you into 3 more books, now.

- What the hell are you doing here? There are cops right out front. - No match for the ninja, baby.

Thank God you re here to protect her when you can't even find her.

The cops scouting the house, they always get it.

Get out of the way, you morons!

- I won, Charlie. I fucking won. I won. He tried to beat me, but I fucking won. - It's so great...

- Liar. I am over this. - I never said I was in your closet.

Anything with an on-off swith should be off, that's the rule.

They were there when I first came in, but they re not there now. - Let's get to Kirby's.

- Chief, we're sorry. - We feel terrible.

"Halloween", "Texas Chainsaw", "Dawn of the Dead", "The Hills Have Eyes", "The Amityville Horror", "The Last House on the Left"

Is that all you got? Some stupid douche question?

It says "I'm not outside, I am right beside you. "

- You think you're still the star. - This isn't a fucking movie!

Ehi, guys. Did...did you see Jill, coming? I didn't see her outside. - Yes, Trevor. She is upstairs.

What's your favorite scary movie?

Oh, intrigue of Woodsboro High. Who needs to kill around with so much drama?

- Two kids killed in a house while their parents are away. - And then the school's "hot chick" savaged beyond recognition.

- "Psycho". - None of the above. "Peeping Tom". 1960, directed by Michael Powell.

- What makes you so sure? - You do a remake to outdo the original, that's what the kids said.

You can't save them. All you can do is watch.

Sheriff Riley! Come in! Sheriff Riley!

- I wanna talk to Jill. - Ok, well, she doesn't want to talk to you.

I am afraid that's not really possible, Sidney.

- Can we just not talk about this? - Fine, fine.

Your lemon squares taste like ass.

- Morning Sheriff. - Morning Deputy. Joe.

- So not funny. - Somebody falls for it every year.

Gale! Gale, behind you!

- You ok? - Yeah.

I think Olivia would understand, ok? She'd want me to be around other people.

- What? - Stabbed to death.

- You should really stop at sign. - Sorry...

- She's on the cutting room floor. -That's not funny.

"The Woodsboro murders" by Gale Weathers. - But you re not a reporter anymore, Gale.

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- Lock your window, ok? - Yeah, goodnight.

Leave him alone!

tunnels so they don't jump off a bridge. And a lucky break like this? I am talking a 100 percent increase in sales, minimum.

Dewey, it's Hicks. - What's up?

- Call it in. - Right.

- That is not public information. - It is all over the Internet, Dewey.