Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Well, I thought you were going rogue, Gale. - Oh come..are you serious? C'mon!
Oh, by the way, have you seen the Grim Reaper? Angel of Death?
Our local legacy, the Stab movies, is coming to life.
Hey, Charlie. - Yeah?
- There's no broken bones. I think you'll be fine. Maybe just take a couple weeks off.
- Thank you. - Rebecca Walters.
Sheriff! Ringing out here!
I am handling Ms Prescott's calls and appearances. May I take a message?
What is it?
Get out in 5!
Modern audiences got savvy to the rules of the originals, so the reversals become the new standard.
Screw you!
- You re kidding? I don't get it. - Ok, it's like the Twilight Zone.
- Mayor wants these down before lunch. - Only 25 more to go.
- Know what? - How upset you are.
Under articulate teens sit around and deconstruct horror movies until Ghostface kills them one by one.
Well, step on it.
freaking idea how you feel? I know how you feel.
Oh, sorry, I didn't... - No, he's just leaving. Its...it's my ex.
- Or report him. - He is really hot, tho. You wanna see?
What the media really loves, baby, is a sole survivor. Just ask you know who. Trevor was your partner and you, you were the idea man.
- I don't trust you, Trevor. - Hey. I am just gonna have to make sure that you do. Alright?
- Gale, with all due respect, I don't see how that pertains to... - Because I wrote the book on this.
You know, these days, you might come back, find me dead. Eyes gouged out, tongue sticking out. Could go either way.
Yeah, where did you hear that anyway?
- Could you get that? Marnie? - Yeah.
That's maybe a million more people getting your message and you get a ton more checks. Win-win.
- Nah, like what? - Just stuff like: Hey, what's up? You are hot. I want to kill you...
This is the last person you ever gonna see alive.
- What? - Watch out!
- Hey, Hoss. Be careful. - I am always careful.
Ehi, before you get in the car, you have to promise not to kill me.
Or if your partner is better looking than you, you do, and by the way, I win that one.
- Great! I love interviews. - You have to wait, Gale. Sorry, can't let you in there.
It's a joke, Trudie, ok? Someone made a dummy profile. They re just trying to scare you.
- No...
Is this how it's gonna be, Sid? The ending of the movie was supposed to be at the house. I mean, this is just...silly.
- He was watching me. - A webcam?
I feel like I'm under house arrest.
- I am just back the store. - Were you shopping?
- Sidney! - Jill? Stay right there.
But, it's kinda hard to hear you. I'm in a hospital, with Sidney. If you can just hang on one second.
Alright. Get outta here.
- Did you read my book? - Thought I'd wait for the movie.
Wait, no!. You can't, you can't, there's rules.
- 4 letter word for...courage? - Uh, guts.
I am sorry. You don't have to be a bitch about it. - Of course I don't. Eat me.
You just had to be the hero, huh? Give me your gun.
- There is no way you re in there. - See for yourself.
-Shh, shhhh, I know, I know. It's ok, take your time.
If it comes to it. Civilian interference with a police investigation poses many a problem in a court of law.
This week marks the anniversary of the infamous Woodsboro murders.
- Clear. - Clear?
- He's not upstairs. - Trevor! Charlie! Robbie!
Kirby! So, my phone was up in your room. There was no text message sent to Trevor. He is such a liar.
Why is he calling you?