Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where are Hoss and Perkins? I couldn't get em on the radio.
It's sick, right? Well sick is the new sane. You had your 15 minutes, no I want mine!
Shit.
-It's not prim. - Alright, you go do your good girl thing and I'll drink for the both of us.
Cut and run, you fucking bastard.
- You sent me a text message.After-party at Kirby's house. I mean, it was from your phone.
We're live at Woodsboro Community Hospital, awaiting a first public statement from Jill Roberts, survivor.
What?
Sid...
- Hicks, get to the Sidney Prescott's room and call for backup! - Be right up, Sir.
- Judy. - Gale!
- I'm on my way. - Ok.
- Hicks, you're alive? - Wear the vest, save your chest.
Go, go, go, go!
Consider this an alternate ending. You're not gonna get out of this, Jill.
Y'all Tuesday, class is not hold then - That was fast.
What was that, Sheriff?
- Oh, God... - Now, get up bitch.
- Why are you doing this? - Ah, friends count, but it's the family ties that cut deep. Am I right?
It was the killer's voice. From Stab. From, I mean you know, from your life.
- Jesus Christ, where did you come from? - The front door. By the way Kirby, with everything that's going on right now...
Lemme guess. You want me to walk by an open door frame so you can pop out, huh?
No, no, no. Please.
- Hello? - Who is this?
- Not now, Sid. - It's my rental.
- Oh, Jill... - Why?
- Where's Jill? - Oh, you think she's gonna get away? You think anyone gets away?
Uhm, no it's Kirby. Sorry, Trevor, Jill is screening her calls from all past relationships.
Fucking die already! Gonna cry?
Stick a fork in 1996 already.
It's a line from Stab 1. Hey Charlie.
- I'm moving upstairs. - Get out of my house!
If you re a rookie, some with a wife who's pregnant, you do.
- Sheriff. - Yeah? - We got a couple high school kids in here.
- Of course I will. - Dewey?
- Kirby, it's me! Please let me in! - Get away from the door, Charlie!
- You two ok? - Well, i read somewhere once "Just when you think things can't get any worse,
Uh, all I do is I...try not to think about me. I have people I care about. I focus on them.
This Sidney Prescott detail man, I don't like it.
- You are the one with a stalker. - Are the doors locked?
- Who the fuck are you? - Turn it on. Watch the teaser.
- You were... Tiger Lily. - I am sorry, it was a long time ago.
- The balcony! - There's no other way out?
Henry, I ll call you back.
Allright Gale, let's do it. Let's reinvent myself.
I must have left the window in my room open.
You are the message. Are you writing this down? - Yes, I am.
- First movie to ever put the audience in the killer's POV. - Wait, wait. No, no, no, no.
We need a doctor, Goddammit!
Wow...
- Please, just ask me one more question, just one more. - Alright, Kirby. Then it's time for your last chance question.
- Kirby, let me in! - Charlie...
Ok, essays are due Tuesday, "Why Woodsboro is the best..."