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This is Gale Weathers, signing off.
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This is the moment when the supposedly dead killer comes back to life, for one last scare.
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This name is a combination of Wes Craven and John Carpenter.
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Well, you're not going to be alone any more, right? If you pee, I pee. Is that clear?
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What do I have to do to prove to you that I'm not a killer?
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What's the matter, Sidney? You look like you've seen a ghost.
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When do we see breasts? I wanna see Jamie Lee's breasts. When do we see Jamie Lee's breasts?
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Why can't I be a Meg Ryan movie? Or even a good porno?
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Would you settle for a PG-13 relationship?
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You hear that, Stu?& I think she wants a motive. Well, I don't really believe in motives Sid; I mean, did Norman Bates have a motive? Did we ever find out why Hannibal Lecter liked to eat people? Don't think so! See, it's a lot scarier when there's no motive.
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You know, if, if I was wrong about Cotton Weary, then the killer's still out there.
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You sick ****s. You've seen one too many movies!
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You take a knife and you slit 'em from groin to sternum.
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[Billy: Hello?] [as Ghostface] Are you alone in the house? [Billy: Bitch! You bitch! Where the **** are you?!] Not so fast. We're gonna play a little game. It's called [normal voice] "Guess Who Just Called the Police and Reported Your Sorry Mother****ing Ass"! [Billy: Find her, you dipshit! Get up!] [Stu: I can't, Billy. You already cut me too deep. I think I'm dying here, man.] [Billy: [puts phone on Stu and whispers] Talk to her. Talk to her.] [Stu: Hello?] Ohh, Stu, Stu, Stu. What's your motive? Billy's got one. The police are on their way. What are you going to tell them? [Stu: Peer pressure. I'm far too sensitive.] [Billy: We'll rip you up, you bitch, just like your ****ing mother!] You've gotta find me first you pansy-ass mama's boy!
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[Ghostface: Do you like scary movies?] What's the point? They're all the same. Some stupid killer stalking some big-breasted girl who can't act who is always running up the stairs when she should be running out the front door. It's insulting.