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A man fitting Monica's description was spotted at a sorority party at Windsor

College in 1997, the same year the murders took place. It's complete

speculation, all right? That's never been confirmed. It has been con...

Holy shit.

Oh, I have a long dress.

Holy...

Can you get a photo of me?

Yeah.

All right.

Cute.

I got it.

Wait, one more. One more.

Okay, I have to pee.

Go inside.

Code is... Seven...

Are you ready for the Mocker House

experience?

Wow.

Oh, my God.

Incredible. Whoa.

A real life murder house.

It's perfect.

Mm -hmm. Right?

I mean, it's like, it's identical.

Oh, this is cool.

The fake blood?

Mm -hmm.

Check it out, check it out.

I feel like I'm going to pee my pants.

Babe,

this is where Cindy Prescott shot Billy Loomis in the face right after she

stabbed him. I'm with the umbrella, I know.

Where's the bathroom?

Oh, no, that's the closet that Cindy was hiding in.

Remember, before she stabbed him with the umbrella?

Stop.

This is so cool.

Incredible.

Amber, Ritchie, I mean.

Ghost faces in there!

Ghost faces in there! There's someone with a ghost mask on! What are you

about? There's somebody in that room with a ghost face mask on!

Do not go in there! God!

You're not going to die tonight.

so cool.

It's got a motion sensor.

Look at this.

Do you like scary movies?

I mean, come on. Look at that.

That's so cool.

Pretty high tech.

It looks so real. That is sweet.

Wow.

Plugged in right here.

What?

So this is it.

Stu held that party to lure Sidney Prescott to her death.

You know, they say Billy was the mastermind, but I've always been more of

head.

Who was your favorite? What, my favorite homicidal teenager?

Neither.

Are you going to be like this the whole time?

What do you want me to do?

Okay, babe, did you know that this is where Sidney dropped the TV on Stu's

Squished all the crazy out of his brain? Ah, but did she kill him?

You heard the podcast? There's a lot of theories out there that Stu survived.

No. There was a dead body.

It was taken to the morgue and then buried.

You can't fake that.

Let's check out the kitchen.

Oh, this is where Sidney and Gail Weathers roasted Amber Freeman a few

ago. Yeah, where she was torched.

I would hate to die that way.

Oh, my God. Fake is fake.

Fucking hilarious.

It's amazing.

Do you like scary movies?

Go, go.

Yeah, my boyfriend's a big horror fan.

What's your favorite scary movie?

Stab one.

It's time to play a game. Scary movie trivia. Three questions. Get one wrong

you die.

Question one.

In the original A Nightmare on Elm Street, who is the first person to die?

Tina Greer.

Correct. Question two.

In The People Under the Stairs, what's the name of Mommy and Daddy's...

Alice? Very good. Let's try a hard one this time. In Friday the 13th, how old

was Jason Voorhees when he drowned?

Okay, well, in the final chapter, we find out Mrs. Voorhees gave birth in

right? And then in the original, the two counselors died in the flashback in 58.

Jason drowned the summer before that. It's 57, so born in 46, drowned in 57.

11.

Jason was 11.

Bullshit. No, the math was right.

It's a trick question.

Jason never drowned.

Very impressive, Madison.

Scott's lucky he has you to lean on. I guess I don't get to stab you guys after

all. You two have a chilling night, and don't forget to give us a five star.

Are you miserable?

I wish I could fake it better.

Why'd you come here with me? Well, you were pushy about it.

And, like, I thought it could be cool, and then we got here, and it's so

You want to go?

I don't want to be here if you don't. I can drive home right now.

You would drive home right now? I would.

No.

It's too late.

I'm sorry.

I'm going to try harder. I promise.

You don't have to be.

The hallway on the left.

Hello? You're going to die tonight.

Scott, why are you calling me?

It's not Scott.

Okay.

Who is it, then?

The person who's going to kill you.

The scary voice thing is a little bit sexy, but you could work on it.

Listen, you little bitch.

I'm going to slice you open and rip their guts out.

Did you just call me a bitch?

OK, I said I would try, but I'm done. This isn't fun.

Because the fun part is over, Madison.

It's me.

What the fuck?

Oh, you hit me. What is wrong with you? I'm sorry.

I thought... You said you were going to try.

It was a bad idea. Yeah, of course it was a bad fucking idea.

It moved.

Yeah, it's electric. That's what it does.

No, like it moved differently.

Jesus, you scared me.

You're going to give me a heart attack.

I'm sorry.

What are you doing here?

Well, it occurred to me that I've never sunk through your bedroom window.

I was home, bored, watching TV.

The stab was on.

And that just got me thinking of you.

That's horrific.

Billy snuck through Sidney's window, so... I'm well aware.

You know, if my mom catches me...

Can you knock?

I did.

Can you wait for a response?

Something wrong?

No.

No, everything's fine. You sure?

Mm -hmm.

Ben, how you doing over there?

On the floor, behind the bed?

Hello, Mrs. Evans.

How are you this evening?

Oh, well, I'm tired, Ben. It's late.

That's why I didn't want to disturb anyone by using the door.

So thoughtful.

But he's here now. No.

That's okay. I'm going.

I know

it's

late. I'm sorry, Mrs. Evans.

That was all me. Tatum had no idea that I was coming over.

Okay. Well, let's not do it again.

Good guy, Mrs. Evans. Good night, Ben.

Epitome.

Oh.

It's not like a boy has never crawled through your window.

False in the movie.

Which is why it's never going to happen in this house.

Why do you not like him?

I don't not like him. I just, I want you to be smart and not trust him so

easily. We're not having sex if that's what you're worried about.

I mean, we want to, but I don't think we're ready.

Well, if you're asking the question, then, um, you're probably not.

How did you know?

I mean, did that really happen to you?

Like in the movie?

It's freezing in here.

How about we have these kinds of conversations during waking hours, okay?

No more boys in windows, please.

How ugly did it get?

I was extremely polite.

You know, she's not the first girl to let a boy sneak in her window.

Yeah, she made that point.

You know, if being an overprotective mom is the worst thing she can say about

me, I think I can live with that.

Do you think they're doing it?

God, no.

No, not yet.

But I think we've got about five minutes left.

How old were you when you started?

Same age as you, 17.

Oh, did I say 17?

I think I meant 15.

Did you lie to me?

Look, in my defense, I don't remember.

Oh, you don't remember the first time you had sex?

Oh, no, I don't remember what I told you.

Oh, you told me at 17.

Look, I want to come off as, you know... Uh -huh, keep going. I want to see

where this goes.

I just wanted you to see me as more than a sex slave. Oh, you have a mind, too?

No, not at all.

Hey, Woody, look at that. The walls are up, right?

It's great.

I love you. I love you, too. We miss you guys.

Oh,

hey, Mom.

Hey, Daddy.

Thanks, Junie. I'm glad you're having fun. If you need anything, call.

Okay. I love you. Thank you for watching the Maniacs. We'll see you this

weekend. Bye. Bye.

Very brave. Yeah.

What?

Where'd you find that?

Um, the attic. I was looking through some more clothes.

Do you not want me to wear it?

You could have asked.

I think maybe take it off.

What age do they get nice again?

That was on you.

You can wear the jacket.

Okay, I'm good.

Tatum, I'm sorry.

Okay? It caught me off guard. I hadn't seen it since college. I thought I'd

gotten rid of it.

Yeah, the mysterious one -semester winter we can't talk about.

That's not true.

Really?

Since when?

The childhood is completely off -limits.

What are you talking about? It's not off -limits. It's online and in movies and

in books. You can do a deep dive whenever you want. Yeah, as long as I

questions.

You have rehearsal today.

Yep.

Not that long.

Horrible.

Tragic.

Get so nervous on stage, it's painful to watch.

Oh, God, I used to get stage fright. I know the feeling.

You did theater?

Not since college.

Anyway.

Don't worry you're gonna do great

Motherhood

great talk

Maybe. A little amrush, but not too bad. Good.

Hey, Mrs. Evans.

Hey, Lucas.

Oh, could I get four espresso shots, please?

Yeah, for sure.

Four? Yeah.

Rehearsal today.

It's going to be a long one.

What part do you play?

Oh, just the techie. Yeah, I work the lighting board.

Cool. Yeah.

Hey, an old Dateline was on last night about the Ghostface Killers in New York.

Have you seen it?

No, I haven't.

It's not as good as the Netflix doc, but it's decent.

They did a good job covering the aftermath.

Morning. Hey.

Did you say anything?

Did he ask you about Dateline?

It's fine, really.

No, it isn't.

I told you not to. It hurt. Good.

Crime junkie, Mom. It's my thing.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Evans.

But I really want to start a podcast, and I think that the New York Murders

would be like a primo first date show. Don't you have rehearsal now, honey?

Right? Yes. So you should leave now?

Okay. Okay. Great. Bye. Bye. Bye.

I'm sorry. Fine.

What do you have?

Hey, wait up.

Oh, hey. Hi.

You look hot.

Where'd you get the jacket?

Thanks. It's my mom. And I need vintage.

You should be down.

Tonight, my place, party. I've been stockpiling my mom's edibles. And you

even invite Creepy Boy.

Listen, he's not creepy.

He's deep.

And he has a squeezy butt.

The true crime is cringey. He's, like, obsessed with my mom.

Is your mom going to let you out of your cage tonight?

I don't know.

Honestly, she's been, like, on overdrive with the mama trauma.

If anyone has a right to be insane, it is your mom.

Very true. I mean, I've seen all the bad movies. Personally, I don't know how

she's not in the psych ward.

Hey, babe.

Hiya. You want me to lift?

You guys, come on. You don't have to walk me home. Yeah, yeah.

Lucas. No.

It's just you're like a celebrity to him.

You feel like you guys are close, right?

Well, yeah. I mean, I suppose we've had to be since it's just the two of us.

Do you ever talk to him about your life before you had him?

No. No? No. No. I mean, there's not much I can say about his abusive asshole

father and how badly our marriage bucked me up.

Why? What's going on?

Oh, I don't know.

Tatum and I are having a bit of a rough patch.

She's at that age where she wants to know about my past.

And as you know, my past is full of dead people, not exactly something I want to

share with her. So I get quiet, and then she gets loud, and around and around we

go. Listen, she's your daughter, and it's natural she should want to know

You know, I just, I want my kids to be able to be who they are without living

fear. I want them to feel safe and protected.

But it's not a safe world, Sid.

And if we protect our children too much, they'll never learn how to protect

themselves.

Don't run away.

And here you're safe inside your dreamscape. It's meant to be.

I come to thee.

So will you come with me?

I'll show you that you're capable of knowing things you've never known.

I promise life is beautiful.

Where's Erin?

Erin? I'm here.

I panicked. I saw Fluffy and Freak. Are you trying to kill me? Sorry.

Oh,

I can't see anything through this. Wardrobe!

Chloe? Yep, I'm here.

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here.

My foot keeps on getting stuck in this dumbass pouch every time. Okay, Deva,

calm down.

Hey, I'm sorry, Hannah.

Oh, no, you're fine.

Because I'm not a real Deva. I'm just playing the part of one.

But you don't know that.

You stay scared.

Hannah.

Hannah, darling.

You and Aaron need to practice.

Mr. Willis, I missed my cue. It's my fault.

Tatum. A word?

We need to talk about your Fluffy. Yeah, I can't see through Fluffy's eyes.

It's more than that. You're very lackluster.

Fluffy needs energy.

Dogs are lively creatures.

You're too timid, Tatum. Where's your confidence?

You need to bring more strength to this role.

I'll work on that.

You're Sidney Prescott's daughter.

You need to channel some of your mother's fire.

I'm surprised, really.

Thought you had more grit.

Well, that was rude.

You're playing a dog. Your only line is woof. It's not that deep.

Hey, fuck him. Yeah.

Fuck him. I don't let Willis get to you. Your fluffy is incredible.

Thanks, guys.

Okay, I'm going to go take this off.

I'll help you.

Don't forget, party night, my place.

All right.

Get me out of this thing.

My God.

That's it.

Am I timid?

Don't let that asshole get to you. Answer the question. Be honest.

I wouldn't say timid, no, but you have this really cute, shy quality.

Shy means timid.

FYI.

Do you think I lack confidence?

I can't win this. I'm not playing.

Why do you like me?

That's a really long list. Okay. We'll be specific.

One thing.

No, it's cheesy.

Say it anyway.

Okay.

I like how you look at me a certain way.

It makes me smile.

Or you say something that makes me laugh.

I'll go home and I'll think about it later and I'll smile and laugh all over

again.

I really like that.

That wasn't cheesy.

That was a great answer.

new town to live in. It reminds me a lot of where we grew up.

Oh, do we know each other?

We sure do.

In fact, I was just in Woodsboro last night.

Things got a little heated.

But I'm here in Pine Grove now.

Yeah? What brings you here?

You, Sidney.

You were missed in New York.

It's not the same without you.

I guess you couldn't be bothered now that you're so busy with a husband and

family. Well, you sure know a lot about me for another asshole hiding behind a

fake number and a voice changer.

Oh, I'm not hiding, Sidney.

Not this time.

Surprise, Sidney.

Do you need a minute? Oh, my gosh, she looks like she needs a minute. I'll

Nice try. Stumacher is dead.

I'm going to agree to disagree with you there. Oh, my God.

It's so good to see you. I always had a thing for you, Sid.

It's going to be so much fun. Just like the old days, except now there's no

Billy or Randy or Tatum.

Speaking of whom, your daughter, her name's Tatum. That is so adorable. I

it's a little weird or whatever, but it's super cute.

And she is so pretty. pretty.

Do not talk about my daughter. Oh, okay. Yeah, I should definitely tell you,

though, I am currently outside of her high school theater.

Don't you fucking dare.

It's showtime, bitch.

Hey, Jim.

You're gonna want to hear this.

I just got a call from the police in Woodsboro.

Just a sec.

Hey, babe.

What? There's a killer, Mark. He's going for Tatum. All right, I'm on it. All

available units to the high school theater now.

I'm on my way, baby.

Mark, hurry.

Start with liftoffs and landings.

Okay? Got it.

Ready?

Ready.

Okay, a little hard on the landing there. Sorry.

It's just too jerky.

Softer. Got it.

Try it again.

This is my ninth voice.

Even here, I had already left. He was home with me.

Okay, where were you?

I was downstairs in the costume shop.

Not when I was there.

Wait, you were here?

He left and I was there.

But I didn't see... I was in the dressing room.

The whole time?

No, not the whole time.

I went home, had a late dinner, Aperol Spritz.

My God, who would do something like this?

We don't even have an understudy.

Hey. Hey.

So, that killer fled.

Whoever did this knew their way around here.

It was well thought out and executed.

What about the kids? Did you call your mom? I called.

The entire Denver police force is with them. They're safe.

Two teens are dead.

Mark, what the fuck?

You are not alone.

We got this.

If this is... Stu?

It's not Stu.

It's not. He is buried in Woodsboro.

Look, we are taking that phone call that you recorded.

We're sending it to the state police. They have the resources to determine who

it is. We are going to get him.

Isn't Ben a computer junkie?

Aren't all kids?

He applied the Carnegie Mellon to study computer science.

I hear you.

But anybody can do deep fakes these days.

Why don't you get Tatum?

Just give me a minute, then we'll get out of here.

Tatum, we're going.

Not you.

Mom answered no.

But, Mrs. Evans... No.

It's okay. You go with your family.

Why do you treat him like that?

He's not a killer. You don't know that.

Not everyone is Billy Loomis.

Just because you can't trust people doesn't mean people can't be trusted.

They're going to sweep the house. Yeah, we'll be quick, Jay.

All clear.

We're going to secure the neighborhood.

Great. We'll be a few minutes.

Grab your stuff. You leave in five.

Wait. You're not coming with us?

My job to catch whoever's doing this.

Where's your go bag?

I unpacked it a long time ago.

Damn it, Tatum.

So what, we just run?

Yes, we do.

I thought the great Cindy Prescott never ran with you. It's different.

They killed Hannah, Mom.

I can't just leave.

I know this story, and if we stay, more people will die. I'm sorry, but I'm not

going to risk you getting hurt.

Why didn't you warn me? About what?

All of this.

If I was ready, maybe I could have saved her. Maybe I could have done something.

If you need anything else, pack it.

Mom, why can't you just... We need to go, okay?

Here, take these.

When did you turn the light out?

I thought you did.

Stay behind me.

Tatum.

Tatum.

Tatum.

Please, leave her alone.

Look at me.

It's me that you want.

You let her go.

I can't get inside?

Yeah. What is it?

There's no other way out. I need to get your dad. You're dead here. No, no, no,

no, no, no. You can't leave me, Mom.

Mom,

please let me go. I can't see. Okay, okay, hurry.

What's wrong?

Did I get him?

You got him. Chad, get the camera now.

Mindy's set up for a remote.

Ma 'am, you need to stay inside your vehicle. You need to get out of my face.

Mom! Dad!

Are you okay?

Okay. That was horrifying. That was awesome. Grab the camera. We need B

everything. You have to be ready at all times. In my defense, I wasn't exactly

expecting to be part of the vehicular manslaughter the second we roll into

But next time, next time, I will be prepared.

You're bleeding.

Your point.

How's Mark?

Takes a lot to bring him down.

Gail, he said he was Stu.

I'm sorry, what did you say?

Stu.

Stu Mocker?

Dead Stu Mocker?

Let's unmask this fucker.

Chief? Do it.

Who is that?

I don't know, but I found him today in the coffee shop.

You sure?

Yeah. Nobody knows the guy? Okay, that's weird.

That is weird.

There's always someone you know.

Carl Allen Gibbs.

He escaped from Fallbrook Psychiatric Hospital two weeks ago.

Triple murderer.

Do you have any idea why he'd come after you and your family?

No.

Thanks, Cook.

It's not going to hurt anyone else. No.

This was too easy.

There's always more than one.

Sydney, Dumacher is dead.

Watch Tatum for a minute.

They want us to go live.

Well, go get Gail.

No. No.

I'm not doing it. You didn't specify that it had to be Gail. You're going to

us fired.

You're right. Come on.

Three,

two, one.

Oh, boy.

You try that again, and I'll rip both your throats out. Got it.

Copy that. We just learned that Gail Weathers from the now -defunct talk show

Good Morning with Gail Weathers is in town.

Excuse me, Miss Weathers.

Robbie Rivers, WFPO. May I ask you... Fuck the fuck off. Okay.

You two are a familiar sight.

What are you doing in town?

Just passing through. With Gail Weathers?

And you just happened to run over an escaped mental patient in front of

Evans' home?

What's really going on here?

Why don't you get your own story, Robbie?

Yeah, we're not here to do it for you.

Come on. Give a small -town reporter his big break.

Sydney. I'm so sorry this is happening again, Mrs. Prescott.

Mrs. Evans, Lucas.

Right, yeah.

Sorry, that's what I meant.

Lucas, do you know anything about AI?

AI?

I refuse. That is the death of civilization.

Why are you asking that?

Just be careful, Jess.

Keep your doors locked.

Okay, come on, let's go.

Oh, you're Gil Weathers. Hey.

And who are you?

Uh, I'm Lucas.

What are you doing here? He's my son, and we live next door. We're friends

family. Yeah.

You like horror movies, Lucas?

Yeah, I love them.

Especially the stab movies?

Yeah, I know them inside and out. What are you doing?

Mom, it's Gil Weathers.

The stab movies were based on her true crime bestseller, The Woodsboro Murders.

I know, honey, but I don't like the way she's looking at you.

Please leave my son out of whatever it is you're doing.

Sorry, kid.

But you know how this works.

Yeah.

Everyone's a suspect.

Well, yeah, but you killed the killer. He's dead.

Hmm.

How do you know there's just one?

Excuse me.

Whoa.

Until this is over, I want you to stay away from this house.

Come on, let's go.

How did you know to come?

When the news broke about the two murders at the Mocker house, a flock of

reporters raced to get there, but my Sydney sense told me that Woodsboro was

laid out.

Mark is having the recorded calls analyzed to confirm they're fake.

Is it possible they're real?

Could Stu be alive?

That would be the better story, but it's too far -fetched.

What's going on?

I just... have some nerve damage from the attack in New York.

You're lucky you set that one out. It was brutal.

Thank you.

Nice to meet you, Tatum.

Tatum.

Tatum as in... That Tatum.

Yeah. What do you two do for Gail?

Oh, we're her hot interns.

Ever since she got axed, she's been trying to go back to her roots. So she's

rebranding herself as a crime reporter.

She's teaching us all she knows about the biz. Don't say biz.

Yep. It's more like we're showing Gail the ropes of making premium content. No,

don't say content.

It's going great. That Mindy keeps trying to steal Gail's thunder.

I'm the face of the future.

Sure. But in the meantime, we're learning all about fading careers and

comebacks.

Where are we going to start?

Start? What? I'm... I'm not starting anything. We have to find out who's

this.

That guy in the road, Carl Gibbs, is not some random killer.

It's always someone connected to your past.

The police can handle it. That would be your husband, and we need to help him.

Don't you want to know who's behind this?

Yeah, I can't anymore.

I need to be with my family. I need to know they're safe.

That's why you need to help me.

Whoever's targeting you is not going to stop. You know that.

if it isn't the Gail Weathers. Hi. Oh, my God. I am so sorry.

Your show got canceled and then you got fired.

I wasn't fired.

My contract wasn't renewed.

So don't care.

Not even a little.

I'm so sorry for running over your friend. Can't do your own dirty work,

Neither can you.

You brought in some old, irrelevant hag for backup.

It's so sad.

I mean, what happened to the two of you? You both had so much fun.

You're going to die, you AI asshole.

We're going to see how fake I am when I stab you in the fucking throat. Because

I'm coming for you, and I'm going to love every second of it.

That was fucking weird.

Fallbrook Psychiatric Hospital. It's a couple hours away. We'll start there.

There she is.

I knew you were in there somewhere.

You're right. This isn't going to stop unless I stop it.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

Mom, I want to go with you.

No, sweetie, it's not safe.

So why are you going?

Because I know what I'm doing.

Mom, please. You don't have the skill set for this.

Then show me.

I don't want to end up like the other Tatum.

What? You named me after a girl who got her head crushed in a garage door.

She was my friend.

And she's dead.

She was a victim, not a fighter. I... I want to be a fighter. Honey, listen, I

don't know what you think of me.

She's upset.

I want you to keep her away from Ben.

He's not to come over here.

Someone was hiding in the attic. It could have been him.

We are running traces on all her friends' cell numbers, emails, and IPs.

If Ben or any of her friends are connected in any way, we're going to

She's right, you know.

Me protecting her from the... I made her vulnerable to it.

Okay. Okay, Terry.

Thanks again.

Woodsboro coroner says there's no intake form on Stu Mocker's body.

The woman who was coroner in 96 died three years ago, so there's no one to

So it's a case of lost paperwork?

Or stolen paperwork. Someone who wants to make it look like Stu's body never

made it to the morgue.

Or it's actually Stu.

Let's find out. Yep.

Here you go.

Thanks.

How can I help you? Hi, I'm Gail Weathers. I'm a reporter for Channel 7

York. We're doing a story on Carl Gitt.

I figured.

The state police, they were here all night going through his stuff.

Can we see his room?

Well... Yeah,

I guess so. Come on, it's right down this way.

So what can you tell us about Carl?

He was a pretty violent guy.

Killed three women about 20 years ago.

Can you think of any reason that he would go after Sidney Prescott and her

family?

No, not that I know of.

I'm glad you're okay, though.

Thanks.

Did you ever hear him talk about the Ghostface killings?

Or the stab movies?

Anything like that. Not that I remember.

What about him?

Yeah, that's John.

John? Yeah, as in John Doe.

He didn't know his real name. He had amnesia from the blow to the head that

him all those scars.

When did he arrive here?

Well, it was before my time. I've been here 16 years, so late 90s, maybe.

His room was right down there. You want to see it?

Yeah.

You know, he was a drifter, sleeping on the streets of California or somewhere.

And then one day he snapped.

He attacked a high school girl.

He was declared incompetent to stand trial and ended up here.

And where is he now?

He was released.

Two weeks ago.

Any idea where he went after he was released?

I'm sorry, but for that information, you're going to need a court order.

And I assume that John Doe and Carl Gibbs spent a lot of time together.

Oh, yeah.

No, they were good friends.

Yeah. Very close.

The neighbor boy's set.

He's out there staring at the house, not subtle at all.

I've gone back three days.

If the killer was hiding in the attic, he had to go into the house at some

point. Could the footage be hacked?

Clearly the killer is tech -savvy.

Did you two find the towels? You got everything you need? Yeah, the water

pressure was top -notch, so thank you. Yeah, yeah, of course.

So, um...

Why are you here?

I'm sorry. I mean, um... After everything you've been through,

aren't you scared?

Scared? Necessity. My career trajectory is to succeed and exceed Gail Weathers.

And as Woodsboro Legacy, it is our duty.

Our Uncle Randy was really good friends with your mom.

And I want to uncover the killer this time. She has been wrong a lot. That is

not supportive.

Uncover her. A killer.

How do you uncover a killer?

Assemble the suspects and then Agatha Christie them until they break.

So how do you know who they are? If history is any indication, it's likely

of your friends. Probably your boyfriend.

Boyfriend's too obvious.

Well, that's by design. It's not my boyfriend.

That's cute.

We need to gather all the suspects together in one room.

Well, there's a curfew. It's sundown. The whole town's closing.

Actually, there might be a way.

I just... I would have to figure out how to get around my dad.

Is that possible?

He is the police chief.

But if we can find out who's doing this, then he can go get them. If we can

help, we should.

I'm sick of being useless.

That was Deputy Cook. They're set up to trace his phone if he calls me again.

Do we just have to wait for him to call?

Oh, come on. There's got to be some way to bait him into calling you.

What if I gave you what you've been asking me for since 1996?

An interview.

Get the fuck out of here.

Look, I just need an E .T. on that court order.

Good. Okay, call me the second Sid's phone rings.

Tatum!

Take a little walk to the budget town and go across the track.

Where the vibe that moves like a bird of doom as it shifts

and cracks.

Where secrets lie in the border fires and the humming lies.

And you know you're never coming back.

Sway off the bridge, off the mills, off the steps.

On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man in a dirty black coat with

a red right hand.

Hey. Hey, Chloe.

Oh, look, it's already here. All right. This is Chad and Mindy.

Hi, I'm Chloe. Come on in.

Your parents own this place.

Yes, but they don't know we're here, so we gotta lay low.

How you doing?

What are we drinking, kids?

Here is the pepperoni and shrimp pizza.

Thank you.

So what is the deal with you two?

Um, they want to help us find out who's doing this.

They think it's one of us.

Yeah, but I don't...

So this dead dude from 30 years ago, he's not so dead? How could Sue Mocker

really be alive?

Where's he been?

Under a rock? Nobody recognized him for three decades?

That's a ridiculous retcon for any franchise. See, this time, it is all

nostalgia. Hey, men.

We talked about the rules thing. We said we weren't going to do that anymore.

We're done on that.

Whoever it is wants to bring Sydney out of retirement.

She's a scream queen. Scream queens are not allowed to have happy endings.

There's a reason they keep putting Jamie Lee in new Halloween movies.

We all want to read Wuthering Heights again for the first time. But this is

life. Yes, exactly.

This person isn't a fan of dad movies.

They're a fan of Sidney Prescott. Not the Sidney of today, though. The Sidney

30 years ago.

The Sidney that was killing ghost faces like once a year.

And the reason they're using Stu Mocker to fuck with her is because he was there

at the start. The night Sidney, the avenging angel, was born.

Or it really is Stu. I mean, Billy Lumet had a secret love child, so who the

fuck knows anymore.

Where'd you get the call?

Uh, my mom's cloud.

Can you tell if they're fake or not?

If it's a fake, it's a good one.

The shadows are consistent.

Eyes and hands, they all have zero artifacts or pixelation. I mean, these

have been live calls.

Right, well, if it is Stu Mocker, then we know he has an accomplice.

Right, he can't be in two places at once, so... Who is it?

Why would any of us want to inherit Tatum and her mom? Why, indeed.

Let's talk motive.

Thank you. Okay.

Ben?

Does Sidney truly approve of you as Tatum's boyfriend?

Mom's never liked a boyfriend.

That's Mommy 101 there. And you're an interesting mix of brawn and brains.

I like to work out my body and my mind, yeah. See, that's incredibly bizarre to

say out loud.

Chloe. Fun -loving, everyone likes.

Excellent hair.

Seemingly has no motive. That's me.

I'm not buying it. Good. I don't like a girl that everyone likes. It's boring.

Oh, see?

That's motive.

Right, boredom? Now we're in Stumacher territory.

And you, weird boy.

Okay. You've displayed an unsettling obsession with all things Sidney

She's a pinnacle in the true crime lexicon. I'm not obsessed. I'm just,

fascinated.

Splitting hairs, young man.

Okay, my money's on boyfriend.

Yeah, my bet's on creepy kid.

Okay, I'm pretty fucking sick of all this creepy shit, all right?

I'm not creepy.

Creepy is kind of hot.

Oh. Hey.

Hey.

Can I have another beer?

You can have whatever you want.

For our discussion, this is my exclusive.

That was the deal. Yeah, yeah, got it. Okay.

Okay. Oh, right there.

All right. I have three cameras on you. We'll be operating from the controller.

Use your phone.

So when he calls... Thank you. All right, ladies.

We'll be ready to break into every affiliate in the state on your go.

Jesus fucking awesome.

Hey.

I hope Stu's watching.

Ready? You gonna play tonight?

Of course not.

I've been waiting for this interview for 30 years.

And three, two... Hi, I'm Gail Weathers here for an exclusive

interview with Sidney Prescott.

What the hell?

My mom's going live on TV.

Channel 7.

Oh.

Welcome, Sidney. Hi, Gail.

So everyone knows you as the survivor of many brutal attacks.

And I understand that you and your family are once again a target. Can you

explain what's happening?

My family and I have been attacked twice now by someone claiming to be Stu

Mocker. But Stu was killed in Woodsboro the night that he and Billy Loomis

attacked you.

Yes. But now I'm not so sure.

Is that why you're doing this interview?

I want to talk to him.

What would you like to say?

I want to know what he wants, why he's doing this after all of these years. I

want him to know that this doesn't need to continue.

Zoom in tighter. Whatever you need, let's talk.

Maybe he's too much of a little bitch.

He always was the sidekick, never the lead.

Is that what it is?

You want to be the lead? Well...

Here you go. Call me. You have a platform.

Oh, shit.

Maybe he hasn't tuned in yet. Let's keep talking.

You and I have known each other a long time.

A very long time, yes.

How would you describe our relationship?

Complicated, but enduring.

You wrote a book out of darkness about healing your trauma, and yet...

You have completely disappeared from the public eye for years now.

Why? It just seemed the more I talked about it, the more darkness came.

You have three children, Tatum being your oldest. She's 17.

I'd rather not talk about my children.

Tatum is the same age that you were when this whole thing started. That must

have a huge significance for you. Like I said, I don't want to talk about my

kids.

And you named your kid Tatum after the young girl who was brutally murdered all

those years ago. I named her after a childhood friend whom I loved dearly.

She was the last friend I ever trusted.

Sidney, do you ever worry about passing your trauma on to your children?

Or even worse, that they would be the target of future killing? Oh, shit.

Sidney? Okay. Gil, stop.

Okay, we'll be right back.

Or maybe not.

That

was

unfair. And dangerous.

But you disappeared, Sid. People want to know.

I want to know.

I'm sorry. Are you?

What if I had asked you about Dewey on live TV? What would you say?

Well, I'd say I'm fine.

Because that's what I tell myself 500 times a day just to get through the day.

This has been a Robbie Rivers exclusive with Gail Weathers and Pine Grove's very

own Sidney Prescott Evans.

We will be monitoring... Follow up in ten.

Yeah.

Are you okay?

I'm sorry this is happening.

This is a dumb idea.

How far is the TV station?

I just really want to be with my mom right now. We're super close. I mean,

take you.

We're not on air, and this needs to be on air. Come on. Oh, Sid.

Do you need a hug?

We've been waiting for you. Why? So I can stay on the phone long enough for

to trace the call? Yes, dumbass. Or you could just tell us where you are.

Great. I'm at Parker's Tavern with your daughter.

My daughter's not at Parker's. Well, she's definitely not at home.

She broke curfew.

She's a bad bitch.

Is that it? Is he going to call back? Because you said this is my story.

the story, Gail? Doc, you need to call the police right now. Tell them to go to

Parker's Tavern.

Sidney!

Sidney!

Oh, fuck.

Mark, Tatum went to Chloe's restaurant. He's in trouble.

Where are you?

What is this?

Did you create this?

What? No.

I mean, I created that one just to see if it was possible.

And I can't wait to fucking kill you, Sidney Prescott, and your daughter.

And I'm gonna love every second of it, you bitch.

Hey. Hey.

We're not exactly a roaring success, men. We still have no idea who the

is. Creepy Kid still has my vote.

I'm way too obvious.

So obvious it's not obvious.

What is that smell?

Oh, shit.

Pizza's in my old bed.

Bathroom break.

We should not have left Tatum alone with Gen Z Billy Loomis, okay? I am not

feeling good about that. Do you find it weird that two very real suspects just

conveniently disappeared?

I really don't want to get stabbed tonight. Let's go find Tatum.

Okay.

Locked. We are locked in.

There must be another way out of here.

Let's try the dining room.

It's a fucking door.

Hey, the kitchen.

There has to be a back door.

That's not good.

The killer? I didn't see anyone. He hit me.

Got me real good, too.

We have to get out of here.

Tate, listen.

It's not me, Tate.

I know.

I know. I'm sorry.

I'm coming, okay?

Oh, fuck you, phone.

I can't hear you. I can't hear you.

Okay.

Okay.

Tatum, listen to me.

I'm not going to make it in time.

But I'm going to stay with you.

You need to get the gun. Stay in the safe.

Okay.

The code is your birthday.

I'm going to talk you through it.

You have your earbuds?

Put them in, okay? You're going to need both hands. Okay.

Okay.

Wait.

I don't hear him. I think he left.

No, he's trying to find another way in.

The gun is loaded,

so you have to turn the safety off.

All right?

You see that? You see that little switch?

Lift it up.

There's a red dot.

I see it.

Okay. Okay, so all you have to do now is you point and you pull the trigger. You

aim for center mass.

And when he goes down, you shoot him in the head.

I can't.

I'm not like you.

Tatum, you are. You are like me.

I saw your interview.

Baby, focus.

We're gonna do this together.

He killed Finn.

He killed him.

Right now, you need to survive.

Okay? That is what's important right now.

gonna have to shoot him through the wall okay you're gonna shoot the calendar

fire through the calendar no wait wait he's moving move to the right of the

shoot him now do it now

Okay, listen, you're gonna have to walk around him, but before you do that, you

shoot him in the head.

But he... he said I got him.

I know, baby.

You need to make sure you shoot him. You shoot him in the head right now.

Tatum.

Tatum!

If you hurt her... Relax.

I'm not going to hurt her until you're here to see it. Where are you?

Welcome home, Sydney.

We've been waiting for you.

Waiting for you.

Thanks for coming alone.

It makes it so much easier that you followed the rules.

Stop this shit of yours, Stu. Show yourself!

Can you find me?

It's not really me.

You want to know who I really am?

Remember me?

I'll never forgive you for what you did to my son.

And you know what? I would do it again and again.

Your mother destroyed my life.

Let's face it.

She destroyed you too.

In the same way that you've destroyed your own daughter.

Fuck whoever you are.

Over here.

It's me, sis.

You wanna make a movie?

Oh.

We're family.

It really comes down to family, doesn't it?

We both know how far we'd go for our own family.

And friends, of course.

I died for you, Sydney.

Doesn't that mean anything to you?

Where is my daughter?

I thought I'd go back to where it all started.

A girl and someone she cares about tied to a chair outside of her house.

Okay. Okay.

Dana,

baby, I'm sorry.

I'm just... What do you want from me? Please tell me.

You. Yeah.

Me. Well, me and Carl.

Carl is dead.

And I would be too.

But your daughter missed my head.

You've always got to shoot them in the head. Okay.

Isn't that right, Stu?

Okay.

He's still alive.

That is a tough motherfucker.

Fuck you!

Jessica.

Hi, neighbor.

How are you holding up?

I didn't really think it was Stu.

Because I'd be dumb.

Stu's dead.

You know, alive in spirit, but dead.

I have a background in AI. I was a Google security specialist once upon a

before Fallbrook. Bringing Stu back was my idea.

No, no, no, no, no. It was my idea. No. I just thought you'd think it was your

idea. Jessica, please. What are you doing?

Oh, Jessica.

Oh, please. What are you doing?

God, I don't recognize you.

I mean, what happened to you?

You know, you really let me down, Sid.

Listen to me.

This isn't you.

Whatever this is, there's another way. Oh, I know.

There's always another way.

Excuse me.

You taught me that.

It's in your book.

You saved my life, Sidney.

Before you ruined it.

You know about my abusive marriage, right?

I was really trapped and I couldn't see a way out. But then I read Out of

Darkness by Sidney Prescott. Oh, such a great book.

And then I realized that your life... It comes down to one simple truth.

Sidney Prescott kills the bad guy.

That's your purpose.

You are a real life scream queen.

The final girl.

God, you inspire me.

So I started planning and doing Pilates. And then I pulled a Sidney and

I killed my husband.

I got away with it, too.

And I had you to thank for it.

But then you went away, Sid!

And you didn't go to New York.

A ghost face attack doesn't count if you're not there. You disappeared.

Why, Sidney?

I wanted people to see there was life after Trump. But there isn't for you!

facility fallbrook that's where we met okay i'm talking so don't interrupt me

okay great fuck where the fuck was i shit fuck new york pilates you

fallbrook fallbrook yes it was the closest psychiatric center that i could

because i had to be near you and that finally brings us

to tonight okay jessica you're right i've been selfish I can do better. We

start over.

I am starting over.

By killing you.

No more baggage.

I am releasing it all.

What about Luca? Do you have a son? Oh, no, no. He's gone. Sid.

I mean, he was too much like his father.

And now... I can have a new beginning.

I think that you've been a good mother to Tatum.

I mean, you really haven't taught her anything useful, am I right?

You've kept the survivor all to yourself, but that's okay, because I'm

teach her.

She's going to watch her mother die, just like you did.

The cycle continues.

No. You see, it finally dawned on me.

I'll need you.

I mean, none of us do. Let's face it, you're kind of past your prime for a

girl.

I'm creating Sydney 2 .0.

Watch closely, Tatum.

Okay, you're going to need to call an ambulance, okay?

What? Mom, no, wait, where are you going? Stay with your dad.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Please.

Fuck you.

Fuck

you.

That work points to live remote.

No way. Too much blood loss.

I can't hold a camera.

I'll tell when you do it.

I do feel better.

We're going to need to frame out the blood, though.

I'll get the tripod.

Thanks for ditching me.

Seriously, what was that about?

You have always had my back, Gail.

I should have gone to New York.

I should have been there for you.

No. And I was wrong about something.

I do trust.

I trust you.

You want me to drive you to the hospital?

I'd love that.

Okay. Give me a minute.

This is exactly what I didn't want for you.

Tatum was my best friend.

She was funny and outspoken, said

whatever was on her mind. Nobody did whatsoever.

And she was strong and fierce.

She wasn't afraid of anything.

So that's... why I named you Tatum.

Because that was my wish for you.

To be strong and unafraid.

What else can I say?

I love you, dad.

Go see your dad.