Scream 3 Page #8

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- Oh, stop pretending I even remember.

- Stop pretending!

Roman?

Roman?

- Any sign of her?

- No.

This is so strange.

It sure is.

Dewey, do you have caller I.D.

on your cell phone?

-Yeah.

-All right, use it and-and press "send."

What the hell?

What is this thing?

Is this what he--

What the hell?

Dewey, he's got our voices.

He's got Sid.

He's got us all.

- Oh, my God. We gotta find her.

- Come on.

All right, take the gun.

Go find Roman and Jennifer.

I'm gonna get the others.

- Be careful.

- You too.

Tyson! Angelina!

You up there?

- Roman!

- Tyson!

Angelina!

Damn it!

Okay, come on.

We gotta get out of here.

- Where's Angelina?

- I don't know. She went in here.

- I came in after her. Now she's gone.

- Great.

- What's wrong?

- Looks like Stab 3

is back in production.

Roman!

Jennifer!

Jennifer!

Roman!

Jennifer!

Roman?

- Is he dead?

- Yeah, very.

Dewey! Dewey!

Dewey?

Dewey!

God, I'm sorry.

Jennifer, Gale, look.

- I found a secret passage.

- Roman's dead.

- What?

- The killer's here.

- What?

- Let go of me! I'm getting out of here!

- You're not safe alone!

Listen to me!

I did not f*** that pig Milton

to get a leading role...

just to die here with second-rate

celebrities like you two!

- Gale! I'm up here.

- Come on.

- Dewey!

- You guys should get out too.

It's crazy to still be here.

- Wait!

- Come on!

- Dewey!

- Gale, Jennifer, up here!

Dewey, here.

He got Roman and Angelina too.

- We'll be safer if we

stick together, won't we?

- Of course. Why--

What's goin' on?

Oh, sh*t!

- Hey!

- Dewey!

Dewey!

No!

Help! Police!

Help! Help!

Police! Help!

Oh, you motherf***er!

Damn!

Dewey! Dewey!

Behind the mirror, Dewey!

Gale! Get away! Dewey!

- Do you hear something?

- Get away from me, you a**hole.

- Get away from me! You don't scare me!

- Look, Gale. The mirror's moving.

- Gale! Gale!

- Stand back, Gale.

You can't kill me. I'm the killer

in Stab 3. I'm the killer!

Gale, cover!

Dewey!

- Tyson!

- Tyson!

I'm gonna check down here.

You call for help.

Okay.

Tyson!

- Tyson?

- Any sign of him?

- No.

- All right. I'm gonna check out front.

Dew--

Gale!

Gale!

Gale!

- Dewey?

- Gale!

Gale!

- Who is this?

- Dewey, it's me.

Gale, where are you?

I'm in the basement.

I'm trapped.

- Where?

- There's a door in the kitchen.

Hurry.

Wait. How do I know this is

you, Gale, and not the killer?

Dewey, open the f***ing door.

It's me.

Well, don't you think that's

what the killer would say?

Come on. He's out cold

at the bottom of the stairs.

Hey!

Dewey. Dewey.

All right, all right.

It's pizza, not a party.

Everybody get back to work.

Anybody seen my f***in' partner?

Hey, Morgan,

what did you pay?

- Hello?

- Hello?

- Who is this?

- Who is this?

- Um, w-who's calling?

- Um, w-who's calling?

Gale, Dewey, whoever, um, call me back.

I can only hear myself.

I only hear you too, Sidney.

- Who is this?

- The question isn't who I am.

The question is:

Who's with me?

- Sidney, stay away!

- Sidney!

Don't do it. If you do one thing

to attract attention to yourself...

one thing,

I'll kill them both.

Now, do you have somewhere

we can be alone?

- Yes.

- Yeah. Go there.

Oh, it's hard being friends

with you, Sidney.

When you're friends with Sidney,

you die.

Well, these friends don't have to,

Sidney. It's up to you.

- How do I know their voices are--

- Are real?

How do you know

you're not hearing things?

How do you know I'm not someone

in your head? Somewhere you know.

- Don't come here, Sidney!

- Dewey!

- Or do you?

- You're dead.

I don't want them.

I want you.

It's simple.

You show yourself, they survive.

- You run, they die.

- Oh, God!

Don't you wanna know, Sidney,

who killed her?

Don't you wanna know

who killed your mother?

- Have you seen Kincaid?

- Yeah, I saw him go out.

- Wallace is still lookin' for him.

- Where?

She'd have been so happy, Sidney,

to know we'd be together.

- Where?

- I'll call you when you're on your way.

Sh*t. Sh*t. Sh*t.

Holy sh*t.

- What?

- You follow directions well, Sidney.

Now, welcome to the final act.

See that metal detector?

Use it.

All over, Sidney.

Everywhere.

Everywhere.

The other leg too.

Show it to me.

Throw it in the pool.

Now, come inside, Sidney.

No f***ing way. How do I know

they're not dead already?

They're right inside,

waiting for you.

Look for yourself.

Now that we're all here,

the party can begin.

- Dewey.

- Sid.

- Where is he?

- I don't know.

He's right there!

Oh, sh*t.

Think again.

It's your turn to scream, a**hole.

Yeah!

- It's okay.Just give me a second.

- Okay.

- Hurry, Sid.

- Sidney? Sidney?

Where is he?

Be careful!

I heard shots. Tyson's dead.

What's goin' on?

- What're you doin' here, Kincaid?

- Lookin' for you.

Tyson said there was a party here

tonight, and I thought, uh-oh.

Third act celebration.

Thought I better check it out.

Alone?

Where's your partner?

Hey, Miss Prescott.

I'm here to help.

Put the gun down.

Put the gun down.

No!

Sid! Wake up, Sid!

Sid, come on!

- Wake up!

- Sidney!

Sid, shoot him! Sid!

Shoot the f***er!

Shoot him!

You want me, motherf***er?

Come and get me.

Run!

Sid.

Sid.

Come in here, please.

It's just me, Sid.

Oh, I was so pretty.

Everybody loved me.

Have you missed me, Sidney?

Would you like to hold me

one last time?

What's the matter?

What are you staring at?

Don't you remember your mother?

You're not going anywhere, Sidney.

It's time you came to terms

with me and with Mother.

Maybe you never

knew her at all, Sidney.

Maybe you just can't get past

the surface of things.

- Who the hell are you?

- The other half of you.

I searched for a mother too,

an actress named Rina Reynolds.

Tried to find her my whole life.

And four years ago,

I actually tracked her down.

Knocked at her door, thinking

she'd welcome me with open arms.

But she had a new life

and a new name:
Maureen Prescott.

You were the only child

she claimed, Sidney.

She shut me out

in the cold forever.

Her own son.

Roman Bridger, director.

And brother.

She slammed the door in my face, Sid.

She said I was Rina's child...

and Rina was dead.

And it struck me.

What a good idea!

So I watched her.

I made a little home movie.

A little-little family film.

It seems Maureen--

Mom--

She really got around.

I mean, Cotton was one thing.

Everybody knew about that.

But Billy's father?

That was the key.

Your boyfriend didn't like seeing

his daddy in my film too much.

He didn't like it at all.

But once I supplied the motivation,

all the kid needed was a few pointers.

Have a partner to sell out in case

you get caught, find someone to frame.

It was like

he was making a movie.

You. This is all because ofyou.

I'm a director, Sid.

- I direct.

- Oh.

I had no idea that they were

gonna make a film of their own.

- Oh, sh*t.

- What a film it turned out to be, huh?

I mean, introducing Sidney,

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