Scary Movie 2 Page #14

VOICE:

Check the music room.

The voice disappears.

CINDY:

Where are you?

NEW ANGLE:

Buddy, walking down the hallway, tossing a football in the

air, sees Cindy.

BUDDY:

Hey Cindy.

She turns.

BUDDY:

Think fast.

Buddy fires the football.

BONK!!! The ball beans Cindy right in the head. She goes

down.

Buddy approaches.

BUDDY:

Dude, you suck.

Cindy staggers to her feet.

CINDY:

You know, Buddy, about this friendship

thing...

BUDDY:

Yeah, it's great, isn't it. I think

it's so cool... have a girl as a

friend.

CINDY:

That's just it, Buddy. I'm a girl.

You can't be so rough with me.

BUDDY:

Then what kinda stuff can we do?

CINDY:

Gentle stuff like talking, sharing

thoughts and ideas, secrets and past

experiences. Stuff like that, you

know.

BUDDY:

It sounds gay, but guess since you're

a girl it's okay, huh?

CINDY:

Yeah, it will be fine. I wanna check

something out. Will you come with

me?

BUDDY:

(sweetly)

Sure. We can practice talking.

CINDY:

(smiling)

Okay.

INT. MUSIC ROOM -- SHORT TIME LATER

Cindy and Buddy enter. Buddy's in the middle of a story.

BUDDY:

So, this hot Spanish chick is licking

my balls and I'm fingerbanging her,

right, just then...

Cindy, annoyed.

CINDY:

Buddy...

BUDDY:

Wait, I'm just about to tell you the

best part.

Cindy notices something on the floor.

CINDY:

Oh my God. Look.

Bloodied footprints.

BUDDY:

Dude, somebody's on the rag.

CINDY:

Shhh!

Buddy and Cindy follow the footsteps.

They lead to a secret passage.

Cindy opens it to REVEAL a secret room.

CUT TO:

INT. SECRET STUDY -- CONTINUOUS

It's an old, dark creepy study. Shelves of dust covered with

books, several paintings on the wall, an old wooden desk.

CINDY:

It must be a private study, or

something.

Cindy finds an old newspaper.

Headline:
"Servants Kill Hugh Kane." There's a picture of

HUGH KANE and an article on the killing.

CINDY:

There's more to the story of this

house than the Professor told us. It

says here that Hugh Kane had a wife

who died mysteriously a week before

the servants killed him.

Buddy looks at the painting on the wall. He wipes away the

dust exposing the face.

The painting is of a woman. It looks like Cindy. She's wearing

a pendant around her neck.

BUDDY:

Whoa, check this out. She looks like

you.

CINDY:

Wow, she's beautiful. You really

think she looks like me?

BUDDY:

Her hair doesn't have as many split

ends at yours. Her skin isn't as

oily as yours, either. Also, sometimes

your eyes get kinda squinty and they

look like you might have Down's

Syndrome or something. Otherwise the

resemblance is uncanny.

Cindy is feeling terrible about herself now. For a moment we

think the criticism is done.

BUDDY:

Oh yeah... another difference is she

looks more sophisticated and classy.

More feminine. And her tits are

perfect. Not pointy and funny looking,

or spaced too far apart...

CINDY:

(annoyed)

Alright!

Cindy finds a small chest, ornately decorated. The name

"Carolyn" inscribed on it.

CINDY:

Buddy, look at this. I think it

belonged to her.

Suddenly, a loud noise.

Cindy and Buddy nearly jump out of their skin.

REVEAL:

A BLACK CAT.

BUDDY:

Come on, let's get out of here.

This place is giving me the creeps.

Cindy grabs the chest and they exit.

INT. BRENDA'S BEDROOM -- NIGHT

The room is dark. The only light is the moonlight. Brenda

stirs in bed. Ray is next to her.

RAY:

Shhh... It's okay.

BRENDA:

Ray, have you been here all this

time?

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