You know, I don't even know you... - ...and I dislike you already.

- 4 years of classes together and you notice me now? You stupid bitch! It's too late!

Now shut the fuck up and watch the movie.

I didn't text you. And I'll prove it!

- But I am the Sheriff now, Gale. - Right?

Very good. Now, you give me your expertise on the gore geek scene at Woodsboro High and maybe I give you something in return

- Who is this? - Were you expecting somebody now?

Now I began to believe myself that that was all I was, a victim. And that was unacceptable to me...

You said it, Charlie: Billy and Stu. Trevor and you.

I'm sorry, I know you re into the movie and all , but...now would be a really good time to make a move.

- You were my 90s! - Well, it's Gale Riley now.

Related to you? I mean, all I ever heard was: Sidney this and Sidney that, and Sidney, Sidney, Sidney.

Your one and only skill: You survive. Well, I have one question for you.

I guess now it would be Twitter. That'd make more sense.

"Suspiria","Don't look now"... - You know it. I can trivia your ass under the table, cinema boy.

We're survivors now. I just wish Sidney was too. - Jill, they re not sure yet. It's still touch and go.

I love you.

I helped solve these things. 3 times, remember? You and me, together.

Now seriously, ehm, Mary I am warning you, ok? I am gonna have to get physical. I mean it. This is it! Just fuck off!

Here's one that fucks you, dumps you and doesn't even make you famous. - What the fuck, Jill, I loved you!