Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where are you going?
Oh, fuck!
- Nice proof asshole! - Ok...
Did that surprise you?
Trevor called me last night.
I got two officers down, several injuries and a new suspect.
I-I-I'm gay, I'm gay. I mean, if it helps...
- Hicks, how far are you from 4th Dylan Road? - 5 minutes at the most, Sir.
- And the killer didn't call you? - No.
And there was evidence in your car connecting the killer to you. You may be a material witness.
- Oh, Charlie rents it. I'm just VP, in case he takes a bullet. - It's called Cinema Club.
Makes me wonder, you know, if I'd be brave enough to do the same thing.
- What the hell happened? - Ok, I saw him going to that yard, two houses down, right before.
- Sid? Sid. - Dewey!
Very good. Now, you give me your expertise on the gore geek scene at Woodsboro High and maybe I give you something in return
- How did she know I was too? - Shit!
"Friday the 13th", "A Nightmare on Elm Street", "My Bloody Valentine", "When a Stranger Calls", "Prom Night"
Don't ask. You ok?
I mean, for fuck's sake, my own mother had to die, no great loss there, so I could stay true to the original.
"Suspiria","Don't look now"... - You know it. I can trivia your ass under the table, cinema boy.
- You re a genre nut Kirby, what's your favorite scary movie? - Bambi.
Wohaa, I don't wanna watch that. Not after what happened to Olivia. - Oh, come on. It was her favorite.
Ghostface comes in and bang!
Look out your window.
- Yes... - Nobody cancels my film festival.
Are you familiar with the phrase "I wrote the book on this?"
- And don't you have enough about this story every year? - At least Woodsboro is known for something.
Shhhh.
- Stab- a- thon? - Uh, It's a movie marathon. All 7 Stabs back to back. We do it every year.
- You hang up on me and I cut thru your neck until I feel bone! - Who is it?
Holy shit. Even if I did just crash land on planet dork.
Be good. It's ok. Relax, relax. It's just me.
Listen, I may not be wearing a uniform, but I happen to have a lead and you don't.
Well, it's nice to see you again, Judy. - You too.
I like the Stab movies. They are scarier.
- Open the closet door. - You do know there are cops all over this house?
- It's Trevor, I'll handle this. - Trevor is calling...again.
Nobody leaves, you heard the Sheriff, thanks you.
Someone who made you really happy once.
Kate, come on! Kate!
- It is? - Yes, the whole world knows about it before me.
Oh my God.
Scream 4
- She's gonna have to be. - She asked if you were ok. She thinks you guys should write a book together.
Come on, Mr Ghostface, whisper to me. Aren't you supposed to ask me a question?
Then I got great footage in my Robbie kill. Better than Jenny and Marnie or Olivia even.
A role for a woman who could leave the walls of fear behind and step out into the sunlight.
What, you re not gonna tell me? Really? We re working together. Remember?
We have to call it off.
I mean, what am I supposed to do? Go to college, grad school, work? Look around, we all live in public now, we re all on the Internet.
- That'll do. - Yeah? - Yeah.
Shhhh, Come on.
Behind you! Look out!
Press up on the bottom. Can you?
So, Charlie, Robbie, how does it feel to be accessories to a crime, huh?
Jill?
You gave it all for love, I know that. How long have you and Dewey been married?
- What do you mean? - The ones you care about most. And what's closer than family?
Cos you re actually pretty cute. Especially when I'm scared...and lonely...and drunk.
- Shouldn't you get that looked at? - Yeah.
- Alright. How's the movie? - What movie?
Ghostface!
What the fuck... - I am sorry.