Do you have a gun?
I'm Sidney fucking Prescott, of course I have a gun.> Never fuck with the daughter of a serial killer.> You might actually be the most derivative one of all. I mean, Christ, the same house?
Maybe so, but you forgot the first rule of surviving a 'Stab' movie, never answer the...
I'm bored.
Wait!> What's your favorite scary movie?
I prefer animated films and musicals.> Sam, I want you to help us kill him.
You want me to help you and the host of a morning show to commit murder?
Correct. Yeah.> You got stabbed a billion times, got dumped by your famous wife, and crawled into a bottle. I think it's safe to say you're on the suspect list.
Well, maybe you're the killer. Because that cut deep.> Time to pass the torch!
It's all yours, bitch!
Enjoy that torch.> Help me! Help me! He stabbed me!
What do you think?
Trap.> Fuck you, Amber! I'm not the fucking killer!
I know.
Welcome to Act 3.> Because nobody takes the true fans seriously, not really. They just laugh at us, and why? Because we love something? We're just a fucking joke to them! How can fandom be toxic? It's about love! You don't fucking understand, these movies are important to people.> WAIT! What about my ending?
Here it comes.> So what do we do now?
What nobody ever does in these situations, we're gonna get the fuck out of Woodsboro.Okay this maybe my favorite after the first movie. Amber is just so iconic to me. Girlie's the best and Richie is a really good Ghostface. Samantha is so amazing. She's a badass. Part of me believes for some reason, Billy may love her for killing but not exactly for anything else. But it's really sad to see Dewey die. I'm gonna miss him so much. Sorta sad to see Judy die too.