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Thank you.

I don't know, Mrs. Obama, should we really be hosting

a party tonight after what happened to Shane?

Tonight's Halloween, Manny. When else are we supposed to have it?

How about when we're not being stalked by a homicidal maniac?

I had to fight to convince Principal Wilson

it'd be safer for the parents to bring their kids here

to trick or treat instead of out on the streets.

Besides, killer'd be a fool to come at us with half the hood here.

Didn't stop him at Shane's party, or the apartment, or last night.

Okay, let's just call this what it is.

You're just trying to avoid a fight, as usual.

No. What I'm trying to avoid is the two of us ending up dead.

We a team, right? Ride or die.

Then as long as we've got each other's backs,

nothing can tear us apart.

Not even Ghostface.

Alicia Davis?

Deion Elliot?

Deion?

Brad Ernsky?

Darin Grant?

Erin Mayfield?

What do you mean Deion lied?

He said he needed to borrow my car after school for something.

He already left. See?

- And he's on his way out of town. - What am I looking at?

The GPS my dad had installed to apparently keep tabs on me.

- Where do you think Deion's going? - Looking for Marcus.

That doesn't make sense. His brother's been dead for years.

I may have convinced him

that Marcus is still alive

and that he's Ghostface.

Unless Marcus came back as a zombie, there's no way he's Ghostface.

Yeah, but if it really is Marcus under that mask, then Deion's doomed.

In horror, the killer oftentimes tries to take out the main character

by luring him to a place of significance on the night of his origin.

Only to be taken out by the hero instead.

I've seen those movies, too, Elvira. I know how they work.

And like I've told you, this here's a reboot.

- And reboots don't play by your rules. - Because reboots suck.

Guys, this isn't a movie.

For all we know, Deion could be walking into a real trap.

We've got to get to him before Ghostface does.

All right, no offense, Liv, but you weren't at the school last night.

The rest of us crossed paths with that psycho and it did not go well.

Would've gone better if Deion didn't wait till the last minute to show.

Maybe, but he did show up... right when we needed him.

And now he needs us to back him up.

Better odds, at least.

Beth's in, I guess. Who else?

Deion's my boy and all, but I made a promise here tonight.

So, you guys can do what you want, but Manny and I still vote no.

Actually, I don't think any of us should be alone,

so I'm in.

Well, then I guess I gotta go, too, to watch after your dumb ass.

Good... because you're driving.

Fine. But if any of y'all spill anything on my seat,

I'll kill you myself.

Finished all the goddamn beer. You gonna buy this time, huh?

All right, all right, I'm buying.

None of that cheap stuff either.

You shut up. You ain't buying it.

Ring, ring!

Engine trouble?

Yeah, remote ignition control. Turns the car on and off.

Comes in real handy when someone steals it.

Well, let me guess. That's not the reason why you followed me here to the sticks.

Princess here got it in her head you were about to do something stupid,

which, clearly, you are.

But only 'cause you think your long-lost brother's trying to kill us.

So we all decided to come back you up.

You told them about Marcus?

Don't even, Deion. This is the second time you've lied to me this week.

- We should give them a minute. - I don't know, Manuel.

Maybe we should all vote on it first.

- Really, Kym? Pissy much? - Yeah, I am 'cause I have to pee.

Come on.

Seriously, what the hell were you thinking?

Look, it's none of your business, okay?

Now, please, just go back to the city.

Why? Where are you going?

I'm going back to the salvage yard where I left Marcus behind.

It's been years.

What makes you think you're gonna find anything out there now?

Ghostface said I would.

Wait, you talked to him? What else did he say?

Just that I'd find the truth.

And you believed him?

How do you know he's not planning on murdering you?

I don't, which is the reason why I didn't want anybody else coming.

I'm sorry that I lied to you,

but if something bad were to happen to you, I don't think I'd forgive myself.

That's sweet...

and totally pointless because I'm going anyway.

- Oh, Liv, please. - And besides...

I'm not gonna let you get yourself killed

before you take me on a halfway decent first date.

Okay. Fine.

Well, what about everybody else?

Come on, hurry your ass up in there!

Sorry, General Lee, but...

You know your side lost, right?

- Got a real mouth on you, girl. - And I ain't afraid to use it, boy.

Friendly warning...

better watch yourself around these parts before it gets you into trouble.

- You better watch yourself with that... - Hey, okay.

Okay, we don't need any trouble.

She just needs to pee.

Thank you.

Crap. Sorry, I think I'm short.

This should cover it.

- Thought I told you to stop trying. - Trying to do what?

Come on, we both know what you really want from me.

Is it really that hard for you to believe I just wanna be your friend?

Everyone's got an angle, Amir, even you.

I don't live my life that way, and I think it's sad that you do.

Well, maybe you should start,

'cause last time I checked, you don't have that many friends either.

At least I'm making a choice.

I can make one, too, then.

I don't wanna be your stupid friend.

- What are you doing? - I'm hitching a ride with you guys.

Yeah, well, wouldn't you rather be in Kym's car with Beth?

No, thanks. Girl's got issues.

Says the dude that's dressed like the dude that he talking to.

Damn it.

Screw it. We gotta go. Now.

- Uh, did they just ditch us? - Huh, that's messed up.

No crap. We don't even know where they're going.

- Then I guess we better follow them. - Yeah...

that's not happening.

What the hell?

This is really bad, you guys.

Obviously. Who even does that?

I have my suspicions.

Those randos?

No, those are just glorified extras.

And the knife, well, it's a classic plot point.

For the last time, reboot, bitch.

And those good ol' boys are about to pay for what they did.

Okay, reboot or not, it doesn't matter.

Manny, we're the secondary characters here, right?

- The comic relief, the sidekick... - The know-it-all?

Call me whatever you want.

Now that we're stranded, we're a bunch of sitting ducks,

and that's usually when everything goes wrong for people like us.

Like, how wrong?

Well, the longer we're stuck out here, cut off from the others,

the more we'll start to slowly unravel until one of us inevitably goes off

and does something stupid.

And then, well, I think we both know what happens then, right?

Long story short...

one of us is gonna die.

Hey, which of you backward bumpkins did it?

The hell you talking about?