What?

- I am sorry. I had to. - You bitch!

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

- I don't see why you get off on this shi..... - Marnie?

Marnie? Marnie?!?

Good one, Marnie. Lights out, phone on the floor.

You know, you really should direct horror films.

Wherever you are...

Lemme guess. You want me to walk by an open door frame so you can pop out, huh?

Ok. Timing, timing is perfect. But you don't have the app on your phone, so you can't talk like Ghostface.

- Can you? - Yes, I can.

- Who is this? - Not an app.

- Is this Trevor? - Do I sound like a Trevor to you?

Think of me as your director. You re in my movie. You got a fun part so don't blow it.

- What movie? - Same one Marnie's in, only her part got cut way back.

But you, you re dumb blond with the big tits. We'll have some fun with you before you die.

I have a 4.0 GPA (Grade Point Average) and 135 IQ asshole. What did you do with Marnie?

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

This isn't a comedy, it's a horror film. People live, people die.

And you'd better start running.