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Previously on "Scream".

I need your help tracking
down Jake Fitzgerald.

What do you
guys think of Stavo?

He's kind of obsessed
with the Lakewood Six.

I think we might've been dosed.

Ayahuasca affects everyone differently.

- It all depends on what's buried inside you.
- There you have it. The five finalists

"Lady of the Lake."

Stay back
at this time, all right?

Hey! Sheriff!
That's our kids in there!

- Why won't you let us see them?
- Hey! What's happening?

When we find out more
information, we will update you.

Stay behind the line!
Please cooperate with us!

Hey, get these doors closed.

It's gonna be fine, you guys. We just
need everyone to gather in the gym

until we know what to do next...
Wrong way, ladies.

- We need to get to Brooke.
- Ms. Lang, please!

Of course. Come with me.

Excuse us, people! Coming through!

Do the rules just not apply to them?

No one comes in or goes out.

I want every single student
accounted for.

- Ten-four.
- Ladies and gentlemen, listen up!

I'm officially putting
this school into lockdown.

All right, let's move it!

Scream - S02E05
"Dawn of the Dead"

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You're doing great,
sweetie. Stay with me.

Why don't you talk to me, honey?

That night at the pool, he wanted
to take me to the carnival.

I wanted to say yes.

Oh, sweetie...

Why didn't I say yes?

- Brooke, are you okay?
- No, no, no! I'm not finished.

It's evidence. It can't be compromised.

Excuse me, Doc.
I need Emma and Miss Jensen.

- Why?
- No, please don't make them leave.

No, we're her friends.
She needs us right now.

- Someone should stay.
- I'm almost finished, Dwayne.

The girl is in shock. She's gonna
need a hand to help clean up.

Okay. Emma, you're higher on the
sheriff's list for questioning.

You come with me.
Jensen, you stay. Let's go.

I'm sure they're just questioning
all of Jake's friends.

- It's gonna be okay.
- Mm, okay.

I'll come and find you
after the lockdown's lifted.

- Okay.
- Hey... It's okay. We've got this.

Yeah, I just...

Almost done, honey.

See, Emma? Sheriff's questioning
a lot of people.

Don't worry.

We were friends.
Well, since last October.

Before that, we were,
I don't know, not friends.

But stuff like that, what we
went through with Piper...

stuff like that changes you.

- It changed us.
- Of course.

I want to thank you
for sitting down with me.

This must be rough on you.

Well, we're kind of
used to...

Yeah, actually, it's... it's awful.

I'll keep this brief, then. When
was the last time you saw Jake?

At a party, the other night,
like, five days ago.

So, you hadn't seen Jake in five days?

Well, nobody had.
He'd had a fight with Brooke,

and she thought he was playing some sort of
elaborate game of hide-and-seek with her.

For five days?

You have to understand Jake. I mean...

he went to great lengths to be
a pain in the ass sometimes.

- Must've been a little worried.
- With something as terrible as this,

people would rather believe
anything else is happening.

But, now, we know
what's happening, don't we?

What exactly do you think is happening?

Now that Emma's home, Piper's
accomplice is finishing the job.

It's her. What's she doing here?

I'm so sorry, Emma. I can't
believe this is happening again.

- How's Brooke?
- Uh...

- She's a mess.
- How are you?

Oh, my God.

I am so sorry about last night.

I should have never doubted you.

Let's not talk about that, okay?

- I should have said something.
- What?

Uh...

Are you okay in there?

No.

No, it just feels like
this awful nightmare.

I mean, it just doesn't feel real.

We were literally just texting.

- Wait, he texted you?
- Yesterday.

See for yourself.

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"...you'll see me tomorrow."

- Okay, that's...
- I just keep staring at it.

He said I'd see him today,
and then this happened.

It's just... It's too weird!

Maybe this text didn't come from Jake.

What do you mean? It had to be him.

Unless it happened after. I mean...
I mean, unless it came from his...

killer.

Is this really all happening again?

Well, they took my clothes.

Do they have anything else
for me to wear,

or do they want me
to wander the halls naked?

Well...

They found this.

Hilarious.

Seriously?

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Hey! So, what did he ask you?

Usual stuff. Um...

"When was the last time
you saw the victim?

Was he acting strangely?"

Oh, that's probably my mom.

I have to check in with her.

So, did the sheriff say why
they're holding us like this?

No, but I'm sure it's because
they know someone's out there,

which I have been saying
for a long time.

You keep saying, "There's somebody out there."

Have you not considered the vintage
"locked room" horror scenario?

When a Stranger Calls?
Killing Room?

- Devil? Rope?
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Oh. You're saying the call
is coming from inside the house.

Yeah, man. What if they think
one of us is the killer?

They didn't lock the killer out.
They locked him in.

Him or her. Could be either.

But I guess I should leave the crazy
paranoid talk to the experts.

Kieran, can I talk to you for a second?

You okay?

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It's Jake's phone. Yeah.

How did you get this?

I found it in my backpack.

- What the hell?
- I emptied my backpack out last night at home

and it wasn't in there,
so that means that...

Oh, my God. That means that someone
at school must've put it in there.

The only person
who could have had this...

Is the killer. Yes.

Oh, my God, look at her.

Hayley Meyers!

What? Me? I'm Hayley Meyers.

The sheriff needs to talk to you.

- What did the sheriff ask you?
- I haven't been interviewed yet.

Seriously? Why me? Why would he...?

Hey.

How is Brooke?

Wrecked. Her dad's on his way,
but, in the meantime,

they're putting her in solitary, out
of gen-pop, for obvious reasons.

Okay, what is going on?

God...

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- How did you...?
- I don't know.

Someone planted it in my backpack.

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Now, I have to figure out how to
explain all of that to the cops.

No, no!

- Don't go to the cops.
- What?

So, some kid turns up dead, so you lock
my son and nephew inside with the body

and, for all I know, the killer?

- That is not okay!
- Caruso!

I trust Anita and the baby are well?

Right this way, Mayor Maddox.

That's the mayor?

I'm here... if you want
to talk about anything.

Okay.

Daddy.

It might not be Jake's phone.

I just need to give this to the sheriff

and let him do his job.

All we know is someone
planted it on you.

They wanted you to find it.

Do you remember what happened
the last time we got played?

You nearly got killed.
Jake is already dead!

I'm sorry, but we know
what's going on now.

Whoever did this
is trying to control us.

It may be a game to them,
but, to us, it's life or death.

Oh, my God.

Please don't ignore me.

I'm so sorry.

I was trying to ignore the fact
that something horrible happened.

Are you talking about what happened
in the auditorium, or last night?

- Both.
- I'm sorry, Zoe, if...

Look, talking about last night after
all this is kind of ridiculous,

and I'm not sure I'm up
for the other conversation,

so can you just...

let me keep trying to ignore both.

We all have our ways of coping.

But, if you need to talk...

- go ahead.
- Not if you're uncomfortable, or...

I'm fine. It's probably healthier
not to ignore it. So, um...

Do you think it's starting up again?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

Why did he do it like that? So public?

It was an announcement,
a coming-out party,

a classic end-of-act-one body drop.

So, like, what?
The killer's emboldened now?

Exactly. We're starting act two.

That, unfortunately, means we've
all got bull's-eyes on our backs.

- Unless...
- Somebody figures out who it is and tries to stop them.

- Hopefully.
- Yeah, well, that's the job for the final girl.

Or the hero.

I didn't want
to say anything, but, um...

I'm a huge fan of The Morgue.

I love your voice,

and I think that you make...

the morbid beautiful.

Oh, well, thank you.

Now that I've had a front
row seat, I get it...

- why you do it.
- I'm all ears.

I think maybe you're sublimating
your feelings about mortality

and turning your friend's death
into a puzzle you can solve,

without actually dealing with it.

Ouch.

- I'm sorry.
- No, no. You're... You're probably right.

We all have our ways of coping.

He wanted to talk to me about that thing
with Jensen at the movie theater.

Dude, they're searching
everybody's lockers.

- Let's go.
- I know. Scary.

What's with all the brouhaha?

People are freaking because someone
said they're searching lockers.

- Oh, no.
- What?

- Nothing.
- What is going on?

I-I have something in my locker
I'd rather the cops didn't find.

Uh, do you know
how suspicious that sounds?

Yeah, I gotta get to my locker.

How are you gonna do that?

I-I need help.

Don't look at me.

Hey, what do you have in your locker?

Don't worry about it.
I'll be right back.

Oh, I can't believe he just said that.

Um, okay, yeah, I'll go
with him, keep a lookout.

- Are you sure about that?
- Yes.

What? Why?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wait a minute!
- My friend is about to vomit.

- Can you please take us to the ladies' room?
- No, I can't...

Okay, okay. Come on, come on. Let's go.

Wow, that was easy.

Hey, what exactly is in your locker?

Hey! You're not supposed
to be out here.

I was just coming back
from the bathroom, Deputy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Let me see the bag.

Let me see the bag.

So, how do you want to do this?

Just cuff me, Sheriff.

My dad was a cop.
I know how this works.

And you were arrested before.
I do my homework.

So, you know there's
a lot of ways it can play out.

There seems to be one obvious one.

Not really...

because someone who goes to the trouble

to stage a big show
like the one that we just saw,

doesn't make the mistake of leaving
a gun in his locker, right?

- It's my dad's gun.
- Yeah.

I carry it to protect
myself and my friends.

I suppose that's understandable
after what you've been through.

Thank you for recognizing that.

I don't blame you
for needing to feel safe.

I'm gonna confiscate this weapon,

but I'm willing to look past
this entire episode, if...

- If...?
- If you let me keep an eye on you.

I think it'd be good for you to come down
to the station. I may put you to work.

Look, I don't have to tell you.
Cops take care of their own.

Okay? Your dad would've done
the same thing for my kid.

Not my dad.

And don't get me wrong, I appreciate
you not cuffing me, but...

this whole good cop routine,
it's not playing.

What do you really want, Sheriff?

I want an in, and you're
gonna get me there...

or you'll be arrested,
put on probation,

and kicked out of school.

Your choice.

May I offer you a phone plan?

Okay, if you're trying
to be funny, don't.

I, uh... couldn't help
but overhear.

And, by "overhear," you mean creep?

One man's creep, is another man's...

Creep.

Okay, I was going to say "stalker."

Okay, what's your plan?

Ditch it. Fast as you can.

Yes. Thank you. How would I?

Wipe off any prints and stick
it somewhere they'll find it.

Behind a book or in the garbage.

Then, it's not connected
to you anymore.

- Hey.
- Kieran got busted.

- He had a gun in his locker.
- He brought his gun to school?

Now, I'm trapped in the hallway,
and I have no idea how to get

back into the Learning Center
without being nabbed,

'cause there's cops everywhere.

I just saw Kieran. He was
with Acosta and a deputy.

Are they arresting him?

Could be an arrest, but, oddly, could
also be a hero walk from The Avengers.

Whatever it is, they're very focused.
Okay, I gotta go.

Look, give me Jake's phone.

- I'll get rid of it for you.
- No, I-I can't ask you to do that.

I want to. It's one less miserable
thing for you to deal with today.

Plus, I'll do it better than you.

Emma Duval!

I hear you have something
you want to show me.

Follow us, please.

- You ratted her out.
- Shut up.

Kieran made it back.

But not happily.

Hey! What happened to you?

We failed, they took Kieran away,
and now they're taking Emma,

and I ended up trapped
out in the halls.

Kieran's back, but he doesn't look

like he wants to chat, so who knows?

This is so screwed up.

Somebody planted
Jake's phone in Emma's bag.

Wait, what? That's why
they're taking her?

I don't know, but they walked her out
of here like some sort of criminal.

I'm starting to think the person
that they should be questioning

is sitting right here.

Who are you talking about?

So, you have no idea how that
phone wound up in your backpack?

No, but whoever put it in there

is probably the same person
who attacked me last night

and probably the same person
who killed Jake.

So, you believe that you're being
targeted just like before?

- Yes.
- You, um...

went away for a while
for treatment. PTSD.

Yeah, I had some stress issues
that I had to deal with after...

After what happened on the dock. Huh.

And you were admitted to the psych ward

after witnessing the death
of your ex-boyfriend last year.

Okay, look, I know this sounds crazy.

That's why I didn't come to
you right away. I was scared.

I-I didn't know how to explain this.

But, after what happened to Jake...

you have to believe me.

I believe you.

I mean, I believe you believe
what you're saying to be true.

- So, that's it?
- If what you're saying is true,

you're the victim here,
you're not one of the bad guys.

So, for now, that's it.

Please take Emma back
to the Learning Center.

With all due respect, Sheriff,
letting her off so easy

and looking the other way when
it comes to a gun on campus?

You ever hear of Stockholm Syndrome?

Keep them bottled up long enough,

act like the nice guy
in a bad situation,

and, inevitably,
they come to your side.

Jake Fitzgerald...

had some bad habits,
made some pretty strong enemies.

One of them wanted to kill this kid.

- You think it could be one of the Lakewood Six?
- It's the Lakewood Five now.

And, sure, even that sweet girl
that just walked out of here

could be a sociopath, for all we know.

But I'm not gonna
narrow it down to five people.

Whoever it was,
they're probably not finished.

So... I found Jake Fitzgerald,
just like you asked.

That is not even remotely funny.

My daughter is coming
home with me, now.

I fully understand your concern, but I
still need to ask her a few questions.

Not without me present.

She might be more honest
if you're not in the room.

Am I a suspect, Miguel?

No. You'd never drop a body
in front of your daughter.

A freezer in the garage...
now, that's more your style.

He's a good guy and a decent cop...

Oh, my God. Whatever!
Okay, now, he thinks I'm crazy.

He went straight to asking me
about PTSD and the psych ward.

Look, in times like this, you have
to be careful with who you trust.

What?

Hey!

Whoa, we all need to calm down. Hey!

She had the dead guy's phone
and they just sent her back.

Why? Because her mom
works for the police. Duh!

- Why are they all staring?
- Ignore it.

No, I-I want to know
what they have to say.

- She's not worth it. Emma, just...
- Stop it!

Hey.

Do you have something
you want to say to me?

Look, I know that you're scared.
We are all scared.

But we should not be scared of each other,
okay? Please do not be scared of me.

But I am scared of you. Everyone
who comes around you dies.

And your friends should be scared,
too, because they're all gonna die.

You have no idea what I went through.

You went through?
Piper butchered eight people,

but magically didn't touch
a hair on your head.

- That is not true.
- Then, you shot her in the face,

- so we only got your side of the story.
- That's enough, Hayley.

- Leave her alone.
- Her whole family is crazy, aren't they?

Anytime there's
a killer loose, somehow,

there's always
a crazy Duval left standing!

You dumb bitch!

Hey, get off her!

Get off!

- Hey, hey, break it up!
- Break it up! Leave her alone!

Are you okay?

Come on, let's get you
out of here. Come on.

Get out of the way. Get out of the way.

- Move. Out of the way.
- Okay, guys, back it up.

- All right. Okay.
- You okay?

So, when was the last time
you saw Jake?

Sunday night.

Here at the pool.

We snuck in to have sex.

Okay, um, so...

Trespassing. But I get it.
It's... It's fun, right? Right?

Anything else you want
to tell me about that night?

- We had a fight.
- About...?

My father. He had a problem with Jake.

Jake wanted to go public
about us, but I...

I chose my dad.

Look, I know who did this.

Seth Branson, my former... teacher.

He's been sending me texts,
flowers, showing up everywhere...

Sweetheart, you never...
There is a restraining order.

He was stalking you?

We used to call it something else,
but, yeah, he's been stalking me.

And you think he's capable?

Why would he do something like this?

I think he did this because of me.

I want to go see Jake.

Alone.

I can't believe I hit her. I've never
done anything like that before.

Just breathe. You're experiencing
multiple PTSD triggers:

grief, anxiety, fear...

heightening your
fight-or-flight response.

Okay.

- I'm... I'm shaking.
- That's the adrenaline.

It's gonna take a second to work through
your body. What you need to do is rest.

Here. I'm gonna check back
at the Learning Center.

Stay here. Relax.

Okay.

Ms. Lang?

I... I don't want this
to drive me crazy again.

Something terrible just happened
to somebody that you cared about.

It's bringing up a lot of emotions.
That's not crazy, Emma.

That's normal.

He's obsessed with the Lakewood Six.

He was the one handing out
the doped-up shots last night.

He's drawing our friends
being brutally murdered.

Now, hello, one of our friends
has been brutally murdered!

I'm telling you it's not Stavo, okay?

He's one of us...
a horror fan, a friend.

And if you're right and I'm
wrong, I will apologize.

But, if I'm right,
what are you gonna say

when I'm the one hanging from a banner

with my insides on the outside?

Dude, the emergency door is disarmed.

If you can sneak
into the service hallway,

you can get back in
without being caught.

He was really beautiful.

You scared me.

How long has he been like this?

I can't comment on an open case

and these are just initial findings.

Maggie! Please.

I need to know.

I'd say two or three days.

It's impossible.

No! He couldn't! He...

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- Hello?
- Hello, Emma. Did you miss me?

Well, I'm coming for you!

Not this time!

I am not gonna play your games anymore!

I know you, Maggie. You hide it well,
but you're an emotional person.

This must be hard for you.

I'm okay.

I'm removing you from this case.

- What?
- I saw you reveal privileged information

that could compromise
this investigation.

That was Brooke. The girl
just lost her boyfriend.

You see that girl and you see your
daughter's friend. You should see a suspect.

That girl was, as far as I can tell, the
last person to see the victim alive.

They had an argument
alone in this building,

and, a few days later, his body
drops from a banner above her head.

The girl is clearly being victimized.

And you're too close to this by a mile.

You're just gonna have
to sit this one out.

Are you serious, Miguel?

Dwayne'll get your notes
on the way out of the building.

You're having me escorted out?

I'm sorry, Maggie.
I don't want to make you

choose between being a mother
and a medical examiner.

So, yeah, I'm having you
removed from the scene.

- Audrey!
- Dude, you scared the crap out of me!

I'm sorry.

You okay? I was out there
and you were in here

- and it just... it felt weird.
- What do you mean?

We're always together
in times of intense peril,

and, I don't know,
I-I was worried about you.

- Oh. Thanks. Anyway, I've been watching Stavo.
- Stavo? I'm telling you...

And I'm telling you this guy could
be seriously messed up, Noah.

- We barely know the kid.
- I'm sorry he doesn't fit your accomplice profile,

but he's got the same
twisted sense of humor

as the freak that's been calling me.

You've been getting calls?

I'm talking about the texts, the ones I showed
you, the ones I got when Emma got back.

You said "calls." Plus, didn't
you think they were just pranks?

I meant texts, Noah,
and I don't know what they are.

Whatever! Stavo basically has "crazy
psychopath" tattooed on his forehead,

and I'm supposed to just ignore it?

I can't. No, not under
these circumstances.

- People are dying.
- People? It's just one so far.

You're... You're my favorite person in
the world, but you're acting weird.

We're all freaking out about
Jake right now, I get it,

but, trust me, you really
need to take a breath.

Piper was right under our noses
and nobody saw it. Neither of us.

So, what? You're just gonna go over there
and accuse him of being a psycho killer?

He's been sketching us,
Noah. All of us!

Today, I saw him drawing Kieran
and Eli in a pool of blood.

- Today, he was doing that!
- Wow. Of all days.

Yeah, I know! It's...

I'm just gonna ask him what
that's all about. That's it.

It's not weird.
It'd be weird if we didn't.

You, Stavo! What are you drawing?

Don't worry about it.

Come on, you're staring
at us all the time.

I'd love to see what we inspire in you.

- Hey! Give that back!
- What the hell is wrong with you?

- What is she doing?
- She was just gonna ask him what he was drawing.

Give it back! It's not...
Look, it's not...

What is it not? You want me to show
everybody what you think it's not?

This is what he's drawing!

Oh, my God. You sicko!

They're just drawings!
So, just give it back...

You know what? It looks like it's more! A lot more!

It's not what you think!
It's not what you think!

You know who does that? Serial killers!

- Yeah!
- Wait, wait, wait! Wait a minute! Wait a minute!

That's messed up, man!

- That's gross!
- It's just... It's just a comic book, all right?

It's a fantasy. It's not real life.

- Liar!
- No, no, no! Careful with that!

That is not all right!

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Sheriff, we've got a big situation!

What did you do?

What is wrong with you all? Get back!

Break it up! Break it up!

Break it up! Break up!
Back off! Back off!

Emma?

Emma, we know how hard
this day has been,

and the sheriff and I
are a little concerned

about your emotional and mental state.

- I appreciate that.
- You want to tell us what happened?

I had a panic attack.

Panic? You threw a chair
through a window.

Well, when I realized
that I was locked in that room,

I just... I lost it.

The adrenaline must've heightened
my fight-or-flight response.

Right, Ms. Lang?

I just wanted
to make sure she was safe.

- Oh, of course.
- You probably should have stayed with her.

Anything else you want to tell
us about what happened, Emma?

No, Sheriff, that's it.

Okay. You're free to go.

Hey! You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I...
I told him about the phone.

Uh, yeah, I guess you thought that
was the best way to handle it?

But Audrey's right. Someone's messing
with us, and our choices matter,

and I would like to think that you
trust me enough to make my own.

Of course I do.

Can I take you home?

No, I think I need to be alone for
a little bit, if that's okay.

I'm gonna go say something.

I'll pay to fix it... or replace it.

Stay the hell away from me...

or I'll break something you love.

That went a little bit more Lord
of the Flies than I expected.

The whole day.

What? I'm kidding.

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