Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Shh...Jenny, is this you?
- Whoever this is. He's trying to do Ghostface. - He's being weird.
Come on! Let's move in!
- Forget it. Thanks for having faith in me! I gotta fix my equipment. - Gale!
The problem of Sidney is she never gets laid. Or even a little shit faced once in a while.
- Who is this? - Not an app.
Promise me something. - Anything.
Perfect. New work in progress, chapter 1.
But then she threatened to sue em if they used the true story so they just started making stuff up.
- You were my 90s! - Well, it's Gale Riley now.
She's so pretty. When you think about what she survived. She must have scars everywhere.
Ok, Cinema Club, we re not in session. Welcome. I'll tell you a little bit about ourselves.
- Hey, are you ok? - You should look upstairs.
Dead man walking.
that is not letting her go, that is dumping her. Ok? That's betrayal.
-Are you ready to drink every time somebody screams the word.... - No!
- I cannot stand Jenny Randall... - Hello?
Sidney!
I don't blame Gale, that's in the past. Now if I was a victim for too long, it was up to me to reinvent myself.
Kate...
"What do you think about my book, Rebecca?"
it's been hard on her. Small town. Small town husband. Not much to write about.
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- Excuse me, are you recording with that thing? - My video blog upload. He's webcasting right now.
She'll call me at 9 to apologize. Just watch.
- My God! Let me in! - Get away from the door, Charlie.
- Fired! - Fine.
- Yeah, we re gonna go scary: Saw IV. - Oh, I saw that in theaters. It sucks.
I was so not feeling Woodsboro. Was like lame PR, am I right? Well, fuck me wow! Best idea ever.
In fact, the only surefire way to survive a modern horror movie, you pretty much have to be gay.
- Kate! - Sid?
No. It doesn't matter to me anyways, mom doesn't let me go.
- Show me. - Ok.
So, you do have to die Sid. Those are the rules. New movie, new franchise. There's only room for one lead and, let's face it,
- Ehi, please. - Shouldn't have killed all those people; Trev. Gone and put it on video even.
- Sidney. Hi. - Hi.
What began as a day of remembrance, has ended with a serial murder.
- It will be. - These are innocent people.
- Thank you. - Ok, we re gonna start the book signing in a sec, so buy your copies while they last.
All the plots are about trying to kill you.
No, no, no, no, no, don't. I just found Robbie. It's...It's just his blood, please.
- That's Channing Tatum. - It is not. Is it?
Two generations of cutting edge journalists intertwining our passions for media.
- What movie? - Same one Marnie's in, only her part got cut way back.
- What's going on? - Gale, this is police business. If you could just let us handle this.
- Ten years. - Oh, just like your characters in Stab 3. Wow!
Nice.
- Hicks. What are you doing? - I just saw somebody coming around the side of the house.
You said it, Charlie: Billy and Stu. Trevor and you.
- And you care? - Don't you think it'd be a lot safer with me around?
I gonna know fame like you never even dreamed of.
No, no, no, no, no!
- Ok. - Get up. Now!
I didn't text you. And I'll prove it!