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OK.

This isn't your fault.

What it is?

Someone took our knives.

So we couldn't fight back.

I don't know who I can trust.

Don't trust anyone.

Friends.

Not me.

Not anyone.

I have a few more questions for you.

Cheque.

What were you?

What?

When?

Last night.

But I I didn't.

Econ.

You know this shit, man.

You disappear.

My sister almost gets killed, dude.

I was in a study hall
with 100 other people.

You can ask any of them.

Mark.

Oh my God.

Anika Quinn.

Mindy.

I'm so sorry.

Stop the fuck back.

You're at the top of my list.

I had econ.

I'm gonna be right back.

Both my.

Well, ma'am.

You took me off the case.

But I'm not going to stop
until I find.

You fuck with my family.

You die.

Agreed.

Hey, you OK?

I came as soon
as I heard Dale.

I swear to God, no truth.

OK?

I'm.

I'm here for whatever you need.

OK.

Nice try.

Really, I am.

OK, fine.

Off the record.

OK.

OK.

Thank you.

I mean.

Sorry I punched you.

No, you're not.

You're the cop, right?

I did some digging
on your first two victims

and I found something I know
where the master

coming from.

Show me ladies.

Curvy.

Still, she's with the FBI.

She's a child.

When did they start letting children
into the FBI?

I'm 30.

Well, you look like
a zygote.

I have a gun, Gale.

OK, fine.

You're gonna want
to see this, too.

Jason and Greg were little
and Lantern rich boys.

Apparently they used fake names
to rent this place.

How did you find it?

It's called investigative
journalism for a reason.

How didn't you find it?

Weren't you tracking them?

I went through their financial records
dozens of times

and this was not in any of them.

This makes sense.

Don't worry.

I'm just really good at my job.

You'll get there.

Normal security.

It's going to be better.

It's not just a theatre.

It's a shrine.

Chad.

This is uncle Randy.

They've gotten everything.

Is that the night
I was stabbed with?

You all have been through so much.

How'd they get all this stuff?

I mean, isn't this evidence?

Well, cops like money and evidence
can get lost pretty easily.

Present company excluded,
of course.

Why am I here exactly?

My alibi cheques out so I can keep
an eye on you, roomie.

The killer must have found this place

before he murdered Jason and Greg,

and then he

took the mask off the mannequin.

All nine, from Stu and Billy
to Amber and Richie.

Damn, how fucking cool
is this place?

Yes.

Come on, Sam, you gotta be excited
to get our murder on again together.

Billy and Sand team Loomis.

Get ready to slice up
more motherfuckers.

What are you doing?

I don't know.

So.

Somebody killed these chuckle fucks.

Took over.

Someone who believes that
Sam masterminded Woodsboro.

If this were a normal stab movie,

this would be the killer spare,

which means this isn't

a normal state movie.

TV and killed still mucker
if you believe he's dead.

I hear your heart.

It's been said.

Best nightmare on Elm Street.

The original.

Best friend at the 13th Part 2 chapter.

Had a crush on Corey Feldman.

OK, respect.

Psycho two is underrated.

Candyman the original
or equal both.

OK.

Game recognise game.

You OK?

So when do I get to be
a normal person again?

I don't want to be
a part of this.

I don't want to be a part
of some stupid legacy

because because of me.

Stop it.

Tara.

I got.

That seemed intense.

First, since I came back
into her life, I just.

Made a mess of it.

Where's your mother and all this?

She cut me off and I told Tara
about Billy

and Tara cut her off
because she wanted to talk to me so.

Now neither of us
have a mother.

I'm sorry to say this,
but fuck her.

My parents suck too.

But you can still make
your own family,

even if it's just with one person.

If you lose that one person.

It just you keep going.

Maybe you find another loner.

You look after each other.

How did you get past
what happened to you?

I almost died after I was stabbed.

Technically, I did die
for four minutes.

And I recovered.

I got mad.

I didn't want to spend the rest of my life
being afraid of monsters.

I wanted the monsters
to be afraid of me.

I like that.

Sorry to interrupt.

I think I might have an idea

about how to turn
the tables on the screen.

We're

sorry, GAIL.

No press allowed.

Police business.

I'm good at my job too.

Should have stayed with the others.

It's not going to happen.

There's no point in both of us
putting ourselves at risk.

I'm back up.

So we're really doing
the phone tracing thing

that never works in the movie.

It'll be all keep him talking, Sam.

Two more minutes,
I've almost got him.

And then he hangs up
just before we can get a lock.

I can trace a call
in under 15 seconds.

Well, you've got them out there
as biassed

because the killer usually
calls for somewhere

nearby.

And you think they're safe
because it's broad daylight

in a public place.

Look, I am here, OK?

And so is Bailey.

This is exactly how our Uncle
Randy died, Rod.

Daylight, public place yanked
into a van.

Step step staff.

No more Randy.

Hey Sam, stay frosty.

You're right, we're good.

You're going to die.

You know you're going to die,

Samantha choking on your own blood.

Will I hack up your sister?

Unless we find you first
for a mastermind,

you're not very bright.

Waiting for me to call, desperately hoping

I'm nearby so the police
can grab me.

But I'm not nearby.

I'm a step ahead.

Be seeing you, Samantha.

Did you get it?

Yep, geolocation
coming through right now.

He's on the Upper West Side.

He's inside.

The building halfway
across the city and W 96.

How did you know that?

GAIL.

No press pitch.

Forgive me if I don't trust you
to keep them safe.

My friend Tammy works
on the Upper West Side.

You get the Ruger,
you finish it off.

Possible he's the killer.

Now we don't even know
if it's true.

We don't have a minute.

You have to trust me.

Get in.

Hey, get out of my car.

What do you think you're doing?

It's an official vehicle.

Did you really think we're going
to see a police car at night?

Car.

You can't steal a cop car.

That'll be our food.

Hello.

Not the food, it's for you.

Who is it?

Asked was calling please.

He says it's the killer.

Hello.

Hello, GAIL.

Strange that you and I have
never spoken on the phone.

This is long overdue,
I agree.

I figured after all these years
you'd want an interview.

You think you're right.

So what's your motive this time?

Are you angry at the movies
or you just trying to stay relevant?

I could ask you the same don't you know

the legacy characters
are disposable now?

Nobody cares about last centuries heroes

and why bother with me at all?

Call it nostalgia.

Or maybe you deserve
to be punished for all that money

you made on the misery of others.

Maybe it's time someone made a buck
reporting your death.

Decided to try this right

and spoiler alert,

it never works out for the dip
shit in the mask.

Ohh, but they certainly leave
a mark before they go, don't they?

Richie and Amber managed
to butcher Dewey,

carved him up like a Christmas goose.

How does it feel to lose the only man
who ever loved you?

Fuck you?

How does it feel to know
that you weren't there for him at the end?

Not there to give him comfort
as he died screaming in his own gun.

You're the one
who's gonna die screaming.

But you won't be around to see it.

You couldn't stop
what happened to Tui.

Just like you're not gonna
be able to stop this.

How's that for nostalgia, fucker?

You missed.

Sure I did.

You when I'm in the elevator heading
for the ground floor.

Sure you are.

Maybe.

Or maybe I'm wearing
a bulletproof vest.

That's why I'm going to shoot you
in the fucking head.

Sure.

You would have made
a good killer girl.

Sydney never would have made sense

do he was the fan favourite

but you cracking under

the pressure and turning into Ghost Face

would have been a great twist.

Keep talking asshole.

Sure.

What do you want to talk about?

You never got to be
the leading lady, did you?

It was always all about poor,

sweet Sidney sucking up all the oxygen.

Where did that leave you to be?

The brains and the sex appeal.

Sorry about your boyfriend.

All those muscles didn't help much.

I sure didn't.

Can you hold please?

On.

All right.

So.

Fucked you?

Yeah.

I should know.

Telling me.

You never got me.

This week.

GAIL.

GAIL,

please.

Out of the way, out the way.

You gotta

get them back, please.

He said that.

Right away.

Got a weak pulse?

Get the backboard.

We need to move now.

Right.

So let's move.

I got you as fast as I could.

Did you?

I'm scared, you guys.

I really don't want
to get hurt again.

Now they do it.

I don't want you getting
hurt again either.

So what are we doing now?

Maybe he gets to win this time.

He wants to punish me.

Me.

So maybe I let him.

I'll just give myself up.

If this is what I have to do.

To keep you safe.

It's worth it.

No, we're not doing that, Sam.

Alright, you went back to Woodsboro
to protect me.

Every single day.

You make the decision
to protect me.

None of us would even be alive
if it weren't for you.

You have to let us protect you this time.

Yes.

We're A-Team, remember?

Actually.

Her family.

Let's go.

Core 4.

Come on.

Come on.

Core what?

Another thing.

He's gonna keep coming after us.

Isn't there somewhere like safe
we could just hold up

in just going to keep finding us?

You could use that though.

I'm getting my ass chewed out
for not dropping the case,

and now you want me to do what

you want to lure him to secure location
and trap him inside?

Then what?

We execute them.

You can help us.

Let's kill this son
of a bitch.

Not just up here,

but you don't give us
the key cards in the theatre.

He's got heavy surveillance
and security cameras,

but we can use that against him.

Be there.

I'll join you as soon
as I can

remember travelling public.

People around you know, last chance
he has to take a shot at you

before you get there.

Even a good plan don't have to come
if you don't want to.

So we just peel off in the killer kicks
us off 1 by 1.

Just get to the theatre.

Much less during the serial
killer movie theatre.

Hey.

Yeah.

Let's go.

Space.

Where's Mindy?

Just gonna wait for you.

I'm pulling us apart.

It's OK.

It's OK.

It's fine.

She's with Ethan.

She means there.

How many steps do we have?

10.

Every night.

Train.

Sorry.

Still nothing from Mindy.

Guys.

Thank you.

No.

Mindy fuck.

Shit up.

Mindy fuck, fuck.

Somebody help.

Are you OK?

Come on.

Sorry, call 911.

Oh my God, are you OK?

You're gonna be OK.

You're gonna be OK.

Good.

I got it wrong again

though.

Ohh.

Fuck this franchise.

Hey.

It's up to Bailey.

I've got everything set.

Where are Mindy and Ethan
the five minutes?

Let's get you all inside.

It's not you.

Don't trust anyone, remember.

We don't know.

Not really.

You're not woodsboro.

Sorry.

It's OK, I get it.

I get.

Be safe, OK?

Good call.

I cleared the whole place
before you got here.

So this is the only way
in or out.

He steps in through the first door.

Both doors lock automatically
trapping him inside.

We turned it into a kill box.

Weapons, one gun,
and I hold on.

I am the only one with a badge here,

and that's the way it's gonna be.

We're safe here.

Gonna cheque in with Mindy,
see if they're close.

You know you're not safe here.

Whenever someone says
we're safe here,

it means you're not.

Not now.

You're smarter than this, Sam.

Grab a weapon
and clear this place yourself.

You know I'm right.

Excellent choice.

My favourite?

Kirby.

Kirby.

Hello.

Get everyone out of there.

Sam, you're not safe.

I heard from the Atlanta Field office.

They said Agent Reed's been
on a downward spiral

ever since the Woodsboro murders last

year.

What are you talking about?

They fired Kirby two months ago
for being mentally unstable.

She's no longer with the FBI.

That's awesome.

Really use this place so old.

I'm sorry, you can,
you can have.

No, I mean, listen
if you want to you.

Maybe that's your thing.

I actually.

And maybe we are saying, look,
I'm wanting to do that.

Yeah, you should have done
that a lot sooner.

Beautiful to do it
like a lot more times.

Let's go.

Let's go.

He's a killer.

How shit, that's not come on track.

She made this whole theatre
kill box for us.

Hey, what about that?

There's an exit door.

Maybe it leads to the roof
or something.

It was only one way
to find out.

Let's go, let's go.

The 8.

Run through the camera, mother.

Come on.

Go.

Ready.

I'm need you to be ready.

Ready.

Look at me.

Come on, motherfucker.

It's OK.

Back.

We know it's you, Kirby.

One of them knock me out.

What are you doing?

Did you kill Colin?

Did you kill my daughter?

Whatever he's been saying to you,
don't listen to him.

He's found only the killer.

Right.

Great job.

Both of you.

You of course me.

Frankly, I expected more
from the two of you

after what you did to us.

Shut up.

Affinity was right.

It was easy to choose
the roommate lottery.

I mean, all I had to do to meet you

was room with a conceited,

condescending alpha, literally

named Chad.

Fucking felt good to kill him.

This is your grandmother, Sam.

Nancy Loomis.

Really runs in your fucking family
doesn't.

Speaking of family,
wait for it.

My name's not Ethan Landry.

Isn't it?

Dad.

Wait, if it's you two
that just leaves?

Brandy.

Hey, roomie.

You didn't see that?

Yeah, because you die.

It was a good way
to get off the suspect list.

Stab Gale weathers
standing on the train.

Yeah, and I just made sure
I was first on the scene

so I could switch your body up with

fresh.

A little fake blood,
a prosthetic.

You'd be amazed at what a grieving father
can get away with.

I got to do walkers.

It was my favourite.

3.

That's two.

Sleeves.

Your father's.

This is what we've been counting.

I'm gonna need you to put.

Fuck away somewhere.

He did this as a family.

Hell yeah, bitch,
you should know better than.

They're still not getting it.

He didn't come.

Woodborough.

It wasn't me.

We know that.

Of course he did.

What do you think
this is based on?

Some bullshit conspiracy theory?

They started the rumours
about you in the first place.

Would spiral into the villain.

How easy it is to convince
the world.

Worst in.

Rather than the best.

You have to assassinate
their character.

So when dad here discovers
that you're hot.

Everybody.

Because the Sam bring your father's mask,

he'll say some poor dumb bastard
right on the

Internet.

And took matters into
their own diluted hands.

Exactly.

That's why it's the perfect alibi
and all the best lies.

And based on the truth.

You're a killer,
just like your father.

Motherfucker, you killed our brother.

You said your brother died
in a car accident.

He died in war.

Get the hands of your bike.

You're Rich's family.

Yeah.

This is.

He's going to get it now.

It wasn't until I saw that photograph,

but what you actually done
to him that I knew.

But I know you had
to fucking die.

There she is.

There's this fucking rugrat
parenting job, by the way.

Shut your whore fucking mouth.

I've been a perfect dad.

And then maybe overindulge Richie's
love with these little movies.

Yeah, maybe.

For me, they're just
a little dark, but.

Would you really love them?

He made a few of his own.

Kitchener.

Did you know?

OK, I'm really good.

There's a very special bond
between a father and his first son.

Which is why I helped him
build this collection.

This is.

All his yes, he's a very
passionate collector

and he inspired others.

We had to kill those two wannabe
film students because well.

We had to kill you first,

and I put the theatre in their name.

Then good old Detective Bailey
would have just stumbled on it.

But I didn't have to because by golly,

that Gale weathers
is 1 hell of a journalist.

I built a tribute to my son.

Which is why this
is where you have to die.

Surrounded by all the things
he loved the most.

What happens next?

What?

After you're done with us?

What, you just disappear?

Make sure Mindy and GAIL
don't pull through,

because everybody dies.

Everyone who had anything to do
with the death of my son suffers and dies.

Put on the mask.

He was.

So pathetic.

That's true.

Yeah.

Your son.

He was a man, baby.

Who made his girlfriend
do all the killing?

From viral young man.

He was an Olympic little fuck
who cried before I slit his throat.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Sorry, I kind of need this.

What

are you going to do about it,
bitch?

5.

Damn.

I'll get help.

Careful.

That's OK.

I can't.

I can't.

Hello.

I wanted to stick something
in you, Tara.

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

You guys are so fucked now.

Sam.

Let me go no.

Sam, come on.

Trust me.

Miko.

You're fucking virgin.

Looks like you're down another.

Always going to shoot him
in the head.

Ohh fuck.

Hello.

Bailey, I've got
another question for you.

Yeah.

What's that?

What's your favourite scary movie?

Friends.

I'm asking because
you're in one now.

You're in my movie.

OK.

Ohh.

I see you've put on your true face.

Your birthright.

Poetic that you're gonna die in
and this is what you wanted, isn't it?

Now you know the truth,
huh?

Murders in your blood.

Stop fucking around and show yourself.

Be careful what you wish for.

All right, I'm a fucking police officer.

Who do you think
they're going to believe?

Probably the one
who's still alive.

No.

Good morning.

My father was a man.

No matter what you think.

Better than.

Thank you.

You did fuck
with our family, so.

Nice.

Thanks.

Ugly.

Hmm.

Thank you for letting me go.

I know you could take
care of yourself.

I want to be in your life.

But only as much as you want me to be,
I want you to be.

I promise you I'm going to get
so much therapy after

I'm serious.

We're going to get through this.

Together.

So that the scary movie once.

I thought you might need
some reinforcements.

Are going to be OK?

Maybe he's on her way here now.

They couldn't stop.

Thanks.

Always electric.

If you ever need me, call.

We're all part of the same fund
of family now,

and legacy doesn't always have
to be a

bad thing.

Hey.

Stop.

We got another one.

Jack.

Jack, how are you?

Are you looking for?

You probably need that.

I know.

Who the hell is he?

The hand Bailey.

And Quinn and Quinn?

Fuck.

Don't miss the monologue again.

OK, OK,

OK Oh my God, we all survived
twisting a lot of draughts

by the way they should.

Kids.

Yeah.

Coming.

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