Scream (1996 film)

Scream is a 1996 comedy horror film about group of teens being stalked by a psychopathic killer. The film revitalised the slasher film genre by using a tongue-in-cheek approach that successfully combined straightforward scares with dialog that satirised slasher film conventions.
 * ''Directed by Wes Craven. Written by Kevin Williamson.

Don't Answer The Phone. Don't Open The Door. Don't Try To Escape. (taglines)

Sidney

 * Would you settle for a PG-13 relationship?
 * I'm sorry if my traumatized life is an inconvenience to your perfect existence.
 * You sick fucks. You've seen one too many movies!
 * [Billy: Hello?] [as Ghostface] Are you alone in the house? [Billy: Bitch! You bitch! Where the fuck are you?!] Not so fast. We're gonna play a little game. It's called [normal voice] "Guess Who Just Called the Police and Reported Your Sorry Motherfucking Ass"! [Billy: Find her, you dipshit! Get up!] [Stu: I can't, Billy. You already cut me too deep. I think I'm dying here, man.] [Billy: [puts phone on Stu and whispers] Talk to her. Talk to her.] [Stu: Hello?] Ohh, Stu, Stu, Stu. What's your motive? Billy's got one. The police are on their way. What are you going to tell them? [Stu: Peer pressure. I'm far too sensitive.] [Billy: We'll rip you up, you bitch, just like your fucking mother!] You've gotta find me first you pansy-ass mama's boy!
 * [when she, Tatum, and Dewey are discussing who would play her in a movie, in fact, Tori Spelling plays her character in the fictional Stab series] With my luck, I'll end up with Tori Spelling.
 * [Ghostface: Do you like scary movies?] What's the point? They're all the same. Some stupid killer stalking some big-breasted girl who can't act who is always running up the stairs when she should be running out the front door. It's insulting.
 * Are you alone in the house?
 * You know, if, if I was wrong about Cotton Weary, then the killer's still out there.
 * Why can't I be a Meg Ryan movie? Or even a good porno?
 * But this is life.& This isn't a movie.
 * How do you...gut someone?
 * Hello. Help me, please. I'm at Stu Macher's house on Turner Lane. It's 261. Turner Lane, please. He's gonna trying to kill me.

Stu

 * [after Randy tells him to never say "be right back"] I'm getting another beer. Want one? [Randy: Yeah, sure.] I'll be right back!!
 * [speaking into voice-box] Surprise, Sidney.
 * Everybody dies but us. We get to carry on and plan the sequel, 'cause—let's face it, baby—these days, you gotta have a sequel.
 * [after Sidney calls the police] My mom and dad are gonna be so mad at me!
 * When do we see breasts? I wanna see Jamie Lee's breasts. When do we see Jamie Lee's breasts?
 * I can't, Billy. You cut me too deep. I think I'm dying here, man.
 * [after Gale reveals that she was still alive] She looked dead, man. Still does.
 * [bleeding to death and Billy throws the phone on him] Ow! Fuckin' hit me with the phone, dick!
 * [after Billy compares Sidney's mother to Sharon Stone.] We put her out of her misery, 'cause, let's face it, Sid, your mother was no Sharon Stone!
 * You take a knife and you slit 'em from groin to sternum.
 * [after he finds that Gale has stolen the gun] Um, Houston, we have a problem!
 * I will totally protect you. Yo, I am so buff, I got you covered, girl.
 * See, it's a fun game, Sidney. We ask you questions and if you get one wrong, boo-gah, you die.
 * [after dragging out Sidney's beaten, bound, and gagged father] What's behind door number three, Sidney?
 * [last words] I always had a thing for ya, Sid! [Sidney bites Stu's wrist, and he screams in pain.] Ohhhhh, God! [Sidney hits Stu with a vase.] Bitch! [Sidney: In your dreams!] [Sidney drops a TV on his face, severely electrocuting him, and killing him instantly.]

Billy

 * What do I have to do to prove to you that I'm not a killer?
 * [after Randy says that Stu has gone completely mad] "We all go a little mad sometimes." [shoots Randy in the shoulder] Anthony Perkins, Psycho. Mmm, corn syrup: same stuff they used for pigs' blood in Carrie.
 * [after Sidney says that they've seen one too many scary movies] Now, Sid, don't you blame the movies; movies don't create psychos, movies make psychos more creative!
 * Loose the titties.
 * [after Stu tells Sidney she dies if she gets a question wrong] If you get it right, you die.
 * [to Sidney] That woman was a slut-bag whore who flashed her shit all over town like she was Sharon Stone or something!
 * It's called subtlety, Stu. You should look it up.
 * [after he tells Sidney to play a game called "Guess How I'm Gonna Die?" and she says "Fuck you!"] We already played that game, remember?
 * [to Sidney] I'm going to rip you up, bitch, just like your fucking mother!
 * [to Sidney after she says that life isn't a movie] Sure it is, Sid. It's all a movie. It's all a great big movie. Only you can pick your genre.
 * What's the matter, Sidney? You look like you've seen a ghost.
 * [when Sidney asks why they're murdering people] It's all part of the game, Sidney. It's called "Guess How I'm Gonna Die?"!
 * It works better without the safety on.
 * This is Gale Weathers, signing off.
 * You hear that, Stu?& I think she wants a motive. Well, I don't really believe in motives Sid; I mean, did Norman Bates have a motive? Did we ever find out why Hannibal Lecter liked to eat people? Don't think so! See, it's a lot scarier when there's no motive.
 * [last words] Say hello to your mother! [gets poked through his umbrella stab wound and screams; almost stabs Sidney, but he gets shot in the right shoulder by Gale] [Gale: Guess I remembered the safety that time, you bastard.] [his supposed dead body is examined] [Randy: Careful. This is the moment when the supposedly dead killer comes back to life for one last scare.] [wakes up to try to attack; Gale screams, but Sidney shoots him through the head] [Sidney: Not in my movie.]

Tatum

 * Don't go there, Sid; you're starting to sound like some Wes Carpenter flick.
 * This name is a combination of Wes Craven and John Carpenter.
 * Billy and his penis don't deserve you, okay?
 * Cut Casper, that's a wrap!
 * Oh, you wanna play psycho killer? Okay, let's see.  [mock terror]  Oh, please don't kill me, Mr. Ghostface.  I wanna be in the sequel!
 * Well, you're not going to be alone any more, right? If you pee, I pee.  Is that clear?
 * [after Gale insults Sidney and she punches her] "I'll send you a copy"—bam!  Bitch went down!  "I'll send you a copy"—bam!  Sid, super bitch!  You are so cool!
 * [to Dewey] Janitor's your superior.

Randy

 * There are certain rules that one must abide by in order to successfully survive a horror movie For instance, number one: you can never have sex.
 * [after Billy reveals himself as the killer and shoots him] Oh, fuck!
 * Listen up. They found Principal Himbry dead. He was gutted and hung from the goal post on the football field.
 * [after Stu says that he wants to see Jamie Lee Curtis's breasts in Halloween] Breasts? Not until Trading Places in '83. Jamie Lee was always a virgin in horror movies. She never showed her tits 'til she went legits.
 * If you were the only suspect in a senseless bloodbath—would you be standing in the horror section?
 * Now that Billy tried to mutilate her, do you think Sid would go out with me?
 * [when Randy reveals that he's still alive, and Sidney says that she thought that he was dead] I probably should be.  I never thought I'd be so happy to be a virgin.
 * There's always some stupid bullshit reason to kill your girlfriend. That's the beauty of it all!  Simplicity!  Besides, if it gets too complicated, you lose your target audience.
 * It's the millennium. Motives are incidental.
 * See, you push the laws and you end up dead. Okay, I'll see you in the kitchen with a knife.
 * The police are always off track with this shit! If they'd watch Prom Night, they'd save time!  There's a formula to it—a very simple formula! EVERYBODY'S A SUSPECT!!
 * [in Jerry Lewis's voice] Tell me something.  Did you really put her liver in the mailbox?  Because I heard they found her liver in the mailbox next to her spleen and her pancreas.
 * This is the moment when the supposedly dead killer comes back to life, for one last scare.

Ghostface

 * [lighthearted, curious tone] What's your favorite scary movie?
 * What comes to mind?
 * I told you not to hang up on me.
 * [after Casey tells him to listen to her] No, you listen to me, you little bitch!; If you hang up on me again and I'll gut you like a fish, you understand?.
 * [Casey says she's going to call the cops] They'd never make it in time!
 * [after being asked what he wants] To see what your insides look like.
 * IF YOU HANG UP ON ME, YOU'LL DIE JUST LIKE YOUR MOTHER!; Do you wanna die, Sidney?!; Your mother sure didn't!

Dialogue

 * [first lines; phone rings]
 * Casey Becker: [picks up phone] Hello?
 * Phone Voice: Hello?
 * Casey Becker: Yes?
 * Phone Voice: Who is this?
 * Casey Becker: Um…who are you trying to reach?
 * Phone Voice: What number is this?
 * Casey Becker: What number are you trying to reach?
 * Phone Voice: I don't know.
 * Casey Becker: Well, I think you have a wrong number.
 * Phone Voice: Do I?
 * Casey Becker: It happens. Take it easy. [hangs up, goes to kitchen; phone rings again; Casey picks it up] Hello?
 * Phone Voice: I'm sorry. I guess I dialed the wrong number.
 * Casey Becker: So why'd you dial it again?
 * Phone Voice: To apologize.
 * Casey Becker: You're forgiven. Bye now.
 * Phone Voice: Wait! Wait. Don't hang up.
 * Casey Becker: What?
 * Phone Voice: I wanna talk to you for a second.
 * Casey Becker: They've got 900 numbers for that. See ya. [hangs up. Goes to the kitchen, turns on a burner, and prepares to cook up Jiffy Pop popcorn. The phone rings a third time] Ugh. [picks up phone] Hello?
 * Phone Voice: Why don't you want to talk to me?
 * Casey Becker: Who is this?
 * Phone Voice: You tell me your name, I'll tell you mine.
 * Casey Becker: I don't think so. [shakes the Jiffy Pop]
 * Phone Voice: What's that noise?
 * Casey Becker: Popcorn.
 * Phone Voice: You're making popcorn?
 * Casey Becker: Uh-huh.
 * Phone Voice: I only eat popcorn at the movies.
 * Casey Becker: Well, I'm getting ready to watch a video.
 * Phone Voice: Really? What?
 * Casey Becker: Oh, just some scary movie.
 * Phone Voice: You like scary movies?
 * Casey Becker: Uh-huh.
 * Phone Voice: What's your favorite scary movie?
 * Casey Becker: Uh, I don't know.
 * Phone Voice: You have to have a favorite. What comes to mind?
 * Casey Becker: Um, Halloween. [pulls out knife] You know, the one with the guy in the white mask who walks around and stalks baby-sitters. [puts back knife]
 * Phone Voice: Yeah.
 * Casey Becker: What's yours?
 * Phone Voice: Guess.
 * Casey Becker: Um, Nightmare on Elm Street. [picks up VHS tapes]
 * Phone Voice: Is that the one where the guy had knives for fingers?
 * Casey Becker: Yeah, Freddy Krueger.
 * Phone Voice: Freddy, that's right. I liked that movie. It was scary.
 * Casey Becker: [locks door] Well, the first one was, but the rest sucked. [goes to living room]
 * Phone Voice: So, you got a boyfriend?
 * Casey Becker: Why? You wanna ask me out on a date?
 * Phone Voice: Maybe. Do you have a boyfriend?
 * Casey Becker: No.
 * Phone Voice: You never told me your name.
 * Casey Becker: Why do you want to know my name?
 * Phone Voice:  'Cause I want to know who I'm looking at.
 * Casey Becker: [eyes widen in horror] What did you say?
 * Phone Voice: I want to know who I'm talking to.
 * Casey Becker: That's not what you said.
 * Phone Voice: What do you think I said? [Casey checks outside] What? Hello?
 * Casey Becker: Look, I gotta go.
 * Phone Voice: Wait! I thought we were gonna go out.
 * Casey Becker: Uh, nah, I don't think so. [locks door]
 * Phone Voice: Don't hang up on me! [Casey hangs up]


 * [phone rings a fourth time]
 * Casey Becker: Shit. [picks up phone] Yes?
 * Phone Voice: [in a threatening tone] I told you not to hang up on me.
 * Casey Becker: What do you want?
 * Phone Voice: To talk.
 * Casey Becker: Well...dial someone else, okay? [hangs up]


 * [phone rings a fifth time]
 * Casey Becker: [picks up phone annoyed] Listen, asshole!
 * Phone Voice: No, you listen, you little bitch! You hang up on me again, I'll gut you like a fish, understand?! [chuckles] Yeah.
 * Casey Becker: Is this some kind of joke?
 * Phone Voice: More of a game, really. Can you handle that, Blondie? [Casey rushes to lock two doors, looks out the front door] Can you see me?
 * Casey Becker: Listen. I am two seconds away from calling the police.
 * Phone Voice: They'd never make it in time. We're out in the middle of nowhere.
 * Casey Becker: What do you want?
 * Phone Voice: To see what your insides look like. [Casey begins crying, hangs up phone]


 * [doorbell rings twice]
 * Casey Becker: Aah! Who's there?! Who's there? I'm calling the police! [phone rings; Casey jumps with horror, picks it up]
 * Phone Voice: You should never say "Who's there?". Don't you watch scary movies? It's a death wish! You might as well just come out here to investigate a strange noise or something.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Look, you've had your fun now, so I think you better just leave or else...
 * Phone Voice: Or else what?
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Or else my boyfriend will be here any minute, and he'll be pissed when he finds out.
 * Phone Voice: I thought you didn't have a boyfriend.
 * Casey Becker: I lied! I do have a boyfriend and he'll be here any second, so your ass better be gone.
 * Phone Voice: [sarcastically] Sure.
 * Casey Becker: I swear! [angrily] He's big and he plays football, and he'll kick the shit out of you!
 * Phone Voice: [false terror] I'm getting scared! Shakin' in my boots.
 * Casey Becker: [terrified sobbing] So you better just leave...
 * Phone Voice: His name wouldn't be Steve, would it?
 * Casey Becker: [eyes widen in shock] How do you know his name?
 * Phone Voice: Turn on the patio lights...again.
 * Casey Becker: [turns on patio light, scared; looks outside, sees Steve tied in a chair, his mouth taped] Oh, God! [unlocks and opens door]
 * Phone Voice: I wouldn't do that if I were you!
 * Casey Becker: [closes and locks door in fear] [scared crying] Where are you? Where are you?
 * Phone Voice: Guess.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Please don't hurt him.
 * Phone Voice: That all depends on you.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Why are you doing this?
 * Phone Voice: I wanna play a game.
 * Casey Becker: [crying] No.
 * Phone Voice: Then he dies right now!
 * Casey Becker: [screaming and crying] No!! No!
 * Phone Voice: Which is it? [serious tone] Which is it?
 * Casey Becker: [crying] Well...what kind of a game?
 * Phone Voice: Turn off the light. You'll see what kind of game. Just do it! [Casey walks to light switch]
 * Steve Orth: [muffled] No, Casey! No! No! [Casey switch lights off] No! Casey!!
 * Phone Voice: Here's how we play: I ask a question. If you get it right, Steve lives.
 * Casey Becker [unplugs television] [sobbing] Please don't do this.
 * Phone Voice: Come on, it'll be fun.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Please.
 * Phone Voice: It's an easy category.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Please.
 * Phone Voice: Movie trivia. I'll even give you a warm-up question.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Don't do this. I can't.
 * Phone Voice: Name the killer in Halloween.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] No.
 * Phone Voice: Come on, it's your favorite scary movie, remember? He had a white mask. He stalked the baby-sitters.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] I don't know.
 * Phone Voice: Come on. Yes, you do.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] No, please.
 * Phone Voice: What's his name?
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] I-I can't think.
 * Phone Voice: Steve's counting on you.
 * Casey Becker: [stops sobbing] Michael-- Michael Myers.
 * Phone Voice: Yes! Very good! Now for the real question.
 * Casey Becker: No!
 * Phone Voice: But you're doing so well. We can't stop now.
 * Casey Becker: Please stop! Leave us alone!
 * Phone Voice: Then answer the question. Same category.
 * Casey Becker: Oh, please stop.
 * Phone Voice: Name the killer in Friday the 13th.
 * Casey Becker: Jason! Jason! Jason!
 * Phone Voice: I'm sorry. That's the wrong answer!
 * Casey Becker: No, it's not! No, it's not. It was Jason.
 * Phone Voice: Afraid not. No way.
 * Casey Becker: Listen, it was Jason! I saw that movie twenty goddamn times!
 * Phone Voice: Then you should know Jason's mother, Mrs. Voorhees, was the original killer! Jason didn't show up until the sequel. I'm afraid that was a wrong answer.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] You tricked me.
 * Phone Voice: Lucky for you, there's a bonus round. But poor Steve, I'm afraid, he's out!


 * [Steve dies]
 * Phone Voice: [laughs evilly] Hey, we're not finished yet. Final question. Are you ready?
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Please, please, leave me alone.
 * Phone Voice: Answer the question and I will. What door am I at?
 * Casey Becker: What?
 * Phone Voice: There are two main doors to your house. The front door and the patio doors. If you answer correctly, you live. Very simple.
 * Casey Becker: [sobbing] Don't do this. I can't, I won't.
 * Phone Voice: Your call. [window smashes]


 * Sidney Prescott: [answering the phone] Tatum, just get in the car--
 * Phone Voice: Hello, Sidney.
 * Sidney Prescott: Uh, hi. Who is this?
 * Phone Voice: You tell me.
 * Sidney Prescott: Well, I have no idea.
 * Phone Voice: Scary night, isn't it? With the murders and all, it's like right out of a horror movie or something.
 * Sidney Prescott: [chuckles] Randy, you gave yourself away. Are you calling from work? 'Cause Tatum's on her way over.
 * Phone Voice: Do you like scary movies, Sidney?
 * Sidney Prescott: I like that thing you're doing with your voice, Randy. It's sexy.
 * Phone Voice: What's your favorite scary movie?
 * Sidney Prescott: Oh, come on. You know I don't watch that shit.
 * Phone Voice: Why not? Too scared?
 * Sidney Prescott: No, no. It's just, what's the point? They're all the same. Some stupid killer stalking some big-breasted girl who can't act, who's always running up the stairs when she should be going out the front door. It's insulting.
 * Phone Voice: Are you alone in the house?
 * Sidney Prescott: Randy, that's so unoriginal. I'm disappointed in you.
 * Phone Voice: Maybe that's because I'm not Randy.
 * Sidney Prescott: [eyes widen] So, who are you?
 * Phone Voice: The question isn't "Who am I?". The question is, "Where am I?"
 * Sidney Prescott: S-s-so, where are you?
 * Phone Voice: Your front porch.
 * Sidney Prescott: Why would you be calling from my front porch?
 * Phone Voice: That's the original part.
 * Sidney Prescott: [checks front porch; no one seems to be there] Oh, yeah? Well, I call your bluff. [goes outside, looks around, sees no one] So where are you?
 * Phone Voice: Right here.
 * Sidney Prescott: [looks around, sees no one] Can you see me right now?
 * Phone Voice: Uh-huh.
 * Sidney Prescott: Uh-huh, okay.[picks nose] What am I doing? Huh? What am I doing? Hello? [laughs] Nice try, Randy. Tell Tatum to hurry up, okay? Bye, now.
 * Phone Voice: If you hang up on me, you'll die just like your mother! [Sidney's eyes widen in horror] Do you wanna die, Sidney? Your mother sure didn't.
 * Sidney Prescott: Fuck you, you cretin!


 * Gale Weathers: Isn't there a back way out of this building?
 * Kenny: Yeah. Down that alley, I think. [he and Gale try to look for Sidney]
 * [Dewey, Sidney and Tatum exit the police station]
 * Deputy Dewey Riley: You guys just stay here. I'm gonna get the car. Don't move. Don't make a sound.
 * [Dewey quickly goes to police car; Tatum comforts Sidney]
 * Gale Weathers: There she is. [she and Kenny appear to Sidney and Tatum] Sidney Hi. That was some night. What happened? Are you all right?
 * Tatum Riley: [backs away the microphone] She's not answering any questions, all right? Just leave us alone.
 * Sidney Prescott: No. No. Tatum. It's okay. [starts to smile] She's just doin' her job. Right, Gale?
 * Gale Weathers: Yes, that's right.
 * Sidney Prescott: So, how's the book?
 * Gale Weathers: Well, it'll be out later this year.
 * Sidney Prescott: Oh, I'll look for it. [turns around to get in car]
 * Gale Weathers: I'll send you a copy!
 * [Sidney turns around, punches Gale in face, falls backwards before Kenny catches her; Dewey exits car and sees this]
 * Kenny: Jeez. Nice shot.
 * Gale Weathers: Bitch!
 * [Dewey takes Sidney to his car; Tatum follows]
 * Kenny: No, I mean, camera shot.
 * Deputy Dewey Riley: [disapprovingly; to Sidney] Where'd you learn to punch like that?


 * Tatum Riley: God, I loved it. "I'll send you a copy--" Bam! Bitch went down. "I'll send you a copy--"— Bam! Sid, super-bitch! You are so cool.
 * Deputy Dewey Riley: [enters Tatum's room with bag of ice] Thought you might want some ice for that right hook. [throws bag]
 * Sidney Prescott:[catches bag] Thanks.
 * Deputy Dewey Riley: I'll be right next door. Try to get some sleep.
 * Tatum Riley: Yeah, yeah. [Dewey exits]


 * Sidney Prescott: Hello?
 * Phone Voice: Hello, Sidney.
 * Sidney Prescott: [eyes widen] No!
 * Phone Voice: Poor Billy-boyfriend. An innocent guy doesn't stand a chance with you.
 * Sidney Prescott: Leave me alone!
 * Phone Voice: Looks like you fingered the wrong guy, again.
 * Sidney Prescott: Who are you?
 * Phone Voice: Don't worry. You'll find out soon enough. I promise.


 * Stu Macher: When do we see breasts? I wanna see Jamie Lee's breasts. When do we see Jamie Lee's breasts?
 * Randy Meeks: Breasts? Not until Trading Places in '83. Jamie Lee was always a virgin in horror movies. She never showed her tits 'til she went legits.


 * Randy Meeks: Stu's flipped out! He's gone mad!
 * Billy Loomis: [eerily whispering] We all go a little mad sometimes. [points gun at Randy]
 * Sidney Prescott: No, Billy!
 * Randy Meeks: Oh, fuck! [gets shot, and screams in pain. Sidney runs to Randy who moans in pain.]
 * Billy Loomis: Anthony Perkins, Psycho. [tastes the fake blood] Mmm. Corn syrup. Same stuff they used for pigs' blood in Carrie.
 * [Sidney shakes her head in shock, turns, and runs into Stu]
 * Sidney Prescott: [scared] Stu. Help me, please.
 * Stu Macher: [changes his voice with the voice changer: evilly] Surprise, Sidney.
 * Sidney Prescott: [pushes Stu away, trying to flee] Unh!
 * Stu Macher: Ooh!
 * Billy Loomis: [stops Sidney with gun] Whoa, now. Whoa. [Stu throws the voice changer to Billy, who speaks through it] What's the matter, Sidney? You look like you've seen a ghost.
 * Sidney Prescott: Why are you doing this?
 * Stu Macher: It's all part of a game, Sidney.
 * Billy Loomis: It's called "Guess how I'm gonna die?"!
 * Sidney Prescott: Fuck you!
 * Billy Loomis: No, no, no, no, no. We already played that game, remember? You lost.
 * Stu Macher: It's a fun game, Sidney. See, we ask you a question, and if you get it wrong, boo-kah! You die!
 * Billy Loomis: You get it right, you die.
 * Sidney Prescott: You're crazy, both of you.
 * Stu Macher: Actually, we prefer the term "psychotic."
 * Sidney Prescott: You'll never get away with this.
 * Billy Loomis: Oh, no? Tell that to Cotton Weary. You wouldn't believe how easy he was to frame.
 * Stu Macher: Watch a few movies, take a few notes. It was fun.
 * Sidney Prescott: No!
 * Stu Macher: Whoa! Where're you goin'?
 * Sidney Prescott: Why? Why did you kill my mother?
 * Billy Loomis: Why? Why?! Did you hear that, Stu? I think she wants a motive. Well, I don't really believe in motive, Sid. I mean, did Norman Bates have a motive?
 * Stu Macher: No.
 * Billy Loomis: Did they ever really decide why Hannibal Lecter liked to eat people? Don't think so!  See, it's a lot scarier when there's no motive, Sid. We did your mom a favor, Sid. That woman was a slut-bag whore...who flashed her shit all over town like she was Sharon Stone or something.
 * Stu Macher: Yeah, we put her out of her misery, 'cause let's face it, Sidney...your mother was no Sharon Stone, hmm?
 * Billy Loomis: Is that motive enough for you? [Sidney doesn't answer] Well, how about this? Your slut mother was fucking my father...and she's the reason my mom moved out and abandoned me. How's that for a motive? Maternal abandonment causes serious deviant behavior. It certainly fucked you up. It made you have sex with a psychopath.


 * Billy Loomis: [after Sidney disappears] Where are they? Where are they?
 * Stu Macher: [coughs] I don't know, Billy, but I'm hurtin', man.
 * Billy Loomis: Where the fuck--?
 * [phone rings]
 * Stu Macher: Should I let the machine get it?
 * Billy Loomis: [picks up phone] Hello?
 * Phone Voice: Are you alone in the house?
 * Billy Loomis: [realizes who's talking] Bitch! You bitch, where the fuck are you?!
 * Phone Voice: Not so fast. We're gonna play a little game. It's called...
 * Sidney Prescott: Guess who just called the police and reported your sorry motherfucking ass?!
 * Billy Loomis: [mixture of shock and anger] Find her, you dipshit! Get up!
 * Stu Macher: I can't, Billy. You already cut me too deep. I think I'm dying here, man.
 * Billy Loomis: [puts phone on Stu and whispers] Talk to her. Talk to her.
 * Stu Macher: Hello?
 * Sidney Prescott: Ohh, Stu, Stu, Stu. What's your motive? Billy's got one. The police are on their way. What are you gonna tell them?
 * Stu Macher: Peer pressure. I'm far too sensitive.
 * Billy Loomis: We'll rip you up, you bitch, just like your fucking mother!
 * Sidney Prescott: You've gotta find me first, you pansy-ass mama's boy!
 * Billy Loomis: [angrily] Fuck! [throws phone]
 * Stu Macher: [gets hit by phone] Ow. Fuckin' hit me with the phone, dick!
 * Billy Loomis: [smashing everything] Fucker, where are you?! Aah! [rips pillow] Aah, you fuck! [angrily growls]
 * Stu Macher: Did you really call the police?
 * Sidney Prescott: You bet your sorry ass I did.
 * Stu Macher: [worried and scared; as Billy smashes everything in background] My mom and dad are gonna be so mad at me.
 * Billy Loomis: [enraged that the tables had been turned on them] Aaah! Bitch!


 * Stu Macher: [his last words] I always had a thing for ya, Sid! [Sidney bites Stu's wrist, and he screams in pain.] Ohhhhh, God! [Sidney hits Stu with a vase.] [dazed] Bitch!
 * Sidney Prescott: In your dreams! [Stu screams in horror as Sidney drops a TV on his face, severely electrocuting him, and killing him instantly]


 * Randy Meeks: [looking at Billy's supposedly dead body] Careful. This is the moment when the supposedly dead killer comes back to life, for one last scare.
 * [Billy wakes up to try to attack. Gale Weathers screams, but Sidney shoots Billy in the head, killing him instantly.]
 * Sidney Prescott: Not in my movie.

Taglines

 * Don't Answer The Door, Don't Leave The House, Don't Answer The Phone, But Most Of All, Don't SCREAM.
 * Don't Answer The Phone. Don't Open The Door.  Don't Try To Escape.
 * From The First Name In Suspense Comes The Last Word In Fear.
 * Make Your Last Breath Count.
 * Now someone is victim and someone is a suspect.
 * Someone has taken their love of scary movies one step too far. Solving this mystery is going to be murder.

Cast

 * David Arquette — Deputy Dewey Riley
 * Neve Campbell — Sidney Prescott
 * Courteney Cox — Gale Weathers
 * Matthew Lillard — Stu Macher
 * Rose McGowan — Tatum Riley
 * Skeet Ulrich — Billy Loomis
 * Jamie Kennedy — Randy Meeks
 * W. Earl Brown — Kenny
 * Joseph Whipp — Sheriff Burke
 * Liev Schreiber — Cotton Weary
 * Drew Barrymore — Casey Becker