Sidney Prescott: Fuck you.
Billy: We've already played that game, remember? You lost.

Gale: Jesus, the camera, hurry!
Kenny: My name isn't Jesus.

If you were the only suspect in a senseless bloodbath - would you be standing in the horror section?

Randy

That woman was a slut-bag whore who flashed her shit all over town like she was Sharon Stone or something.

Billy

If I'm right about this, I could save a man's life. Do you know what that would do for my book sales?

Gale

No, please don't kill me, Mr. Ghostface, I wanna be in the sequel!

Tatum

Billy and his penis don't deserve you.

Tatum

Okay I think it's going to go something like this, just stay with me. Hi, this is Gale Weathers with an exclusive eyewitness account of this amazing breaking story. Several more local teens are dead, bringing to an end the harrowing mystery of the masked killings that has terrified this peaceful community like the plot of some scary movie. It all began with the scream of a 911, and ended in a bloodbath that has rocked the town of Woodsboro. All played out here in this peaceful farmhouse, far from the crimes and the sirens of the larger cities that its residents have fled. Okay, let's take it back to one. Come on, move it! This is my big shot. Let's go.

Gale

Your slut mother was fucking my father. She's the reason my mom moved out and abandoned me. How's that for a motive?

Billy

Stuart: See it's a fun game Sidney. We ask you questions and if you get one wrong, BOO-GAH, you die.
Billy: You get one right, you die.

Sidney Prescott: But this is life. This isn't a movie.
Billy: Sure it is, Sid. It's all a movie. It's all one great big movie. Only you can pick your genre.

Sidney, how does it feel to be almost brutally butchered? People want to know. They have a right to know! How does it feel?

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