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What?

You have to go right now.

OK.

This isn't your fault.

Someone took our knives.

So we couldn't fight back.

I don't know who I can trust.

Then don't trust anyone
and friends.

Not me.

Not everyone.

I have a few more.

Cheque.

Where were you?

What?

When?

Last night.

What?

I icon.

You know this, man.

You disappear.

My sister almost could kill, dude.

I was in a study hall
with 100 other people.

You can ask any of them.

No.

Oh my God.

Who, Annika?

Many.

I'm so sorry.

Step fuck back.

You're at the top of my list.

I had econ.

Really sorry about.

But my kids are going.

Michael Graham.

They took me off the case.

I'm not gonna stop till I find.

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'm sorry I punched you.

No, you're not.

I'm not.

You're the cop, right?

We did some digging
on your first two victims

and I found something.

I know where the masks
are coming from.

Ladies.

Herbie.

No, 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 going to want
to see this, too.

Jason and Greg were little
Atlanta rich boys.

Apparently they used fake names
to make 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.

Doesn't make sense.

Don't worry.

I'm just really good at my job.

Don't get there.

What is this?

With all the security.

It's gonna be better.

It's not just a theatre.

It's a shrine.

Look up the whole God damn franchise.

Chad.

This is uncle Randy.

They've gotten everything.

Is that then if I was stabbed
with?

You all have been through so much.

Motorola.

How did 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 mannequins.

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

Damn, how fucking cool
is this place?

Yes.

Come on Sam, you got to be excited

to get our murder on again together,

Billy and Sam's

team Loomis.

Get ready to slice up
more motherfuckers.

What are you doing?

I don't know.

So.

Somebody killed these chuckle fucks and.

Took over.

Someone who believes that
Sam masterminded Woodsboro.

If this were a normal staff movie,

this would be the killer Slayer,

which means this

isn't normal staff movie.

TV that tilts too much her
if you believe he's dead.

I hear you're a horror fan,

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.

OK.

Game recognise game.

You OK?

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

I don't know.

To be a part of this.

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

because because of me.

I'm sorry.

Stop.

It's him.

Tara.

I got her.

That seemed intense.

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

I made a mess of it.

Where's your mother and all this?

She cut me off when I told
Tara about Billy.

Then Tara cut her off
because she wouldn't talk to me.

So.

No, neither of us
have a mother.

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

But you can still make
your own family.

Even if it's just with one person.

If you lose that one person.

They just you keep going.

Maybe you find another loaner
and 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.

When 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.

You're like that.

Sorry to interrupt.

I think I might have an idea

about how to turn
the tables on this screen.

Yeah, we're in.

Sorry, GAIL.

No press allowed.

Police business.

I'm good at my job too.

You should have stayed
with the others.

It's not going to happen.

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

No,

I'm back up.

So we're really doing
the phone tracing thing

that never works in the movies.

So 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 and under 15 seconds.

Well, you've got them out there
as baked because the killer usually calls

from somewhere

nearby.

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

and a public place.

Look, I am here, OK?

And so is Bailey.

This is exactly how our Uncle Randy died.

Broad daylight, public place.

Hacked into a van.

Step, step, step.

No more Randy.

Hey, Sam.

They're good.

We're good.

You're going to die.

You know you're going to die,

Samantha, choking on your own blood.

How will I heck 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.

It's on the Upper West Side.

Was building halfway
across the city and W 96.

How did you know that?

Game.

No press pitch.

Last time I saw you,
you rang Glee club.

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

My friend Tony works
in the Upper West Side.

You get there quicker,
you can finish your off.

Possible he's gonna kill her.

Now

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

We don't have a minute now.

You have to trust me.

We gotta make the right calls.

Get in.

Hey, get out of my car.

Do you think you're doing?

It's an official vehicle.

Hey, should we use the silence?

Did you really think we're going
to do with this car?

Car.

That would be our food.

Hello.

Not the food, it's for you.

Who is it?

As this calling please.

He says it's the killer.

Hello.

Hello GAIL, it's 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 figured 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 off the misery of others.

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

You know you're like the 10th guy
to try this, right?

And spoiler alert.

It never works out for the dipshit
and 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.

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 gut.

You're the one who's going
to die screaming, maybe,

but you won't be around to see it.

You couldn't stop
what happened to Dewey,

just like you're not going to be able
to stop

this.

How's that for nostalgia, fucker?

You missed.

Sure I did.

You win.

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

Sure you are.

Maybe you just had me.

Maybe I'm wounded.

Or maybe I'm wearing
a bulletproof vest.

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

You would have made a good killer girl,

Sydney never would have made sense
and Dewey

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.

Hell.

OK.

Yeah.

I'm.

I shouldn't know,
but he was.

Didn't get me.

Tell Sydney.

Never got me.

GAIL.

GAIL.

GAIL, please.

All the way out the way.

No, no, no.

Give them back, please, please.

Thank you right now.

Right wing.

OK.

Got to be pals.

Get the backboard.

We need to move now.

That worked.

Let's move.

I got to use face as I could.

Did you?

I'm scared of you.

I really don't want to get hurt.

And they don't.

I don't want you getting hurt
again either, no.

So what do we do now?

Maybe he gets to win this time.

He wants to punish me.

Me.

So maybe they 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.

So, all right, 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, sweat more.

Come on, core what?

It's a nice thing.

He's gonna keep coming after us.

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

Just gonna 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 travel inside?

And then what?

We execute them.

You can help us.

Let's kill this son
of a bitch.

Give us the key cards to the theatre,

any surveillance and security cameras,

but we can

use that against him.

As soon as I can

remember, travel in public.

Or people around you fancy
has to take a shot at you

before you get there.

This is even a good plan.

You don't have to come
if you don't want to.

So it's to peel off and the killer kicks
us off 1 by 1.

No thank you.

Yes, because it will be much less scary

on the serial killer movie theatre.

Yeah.

Let's go.

Ghost face.

Trains to South America.

The way.

Where's Mindy?

She missed the train.

Going to wait for her.

Very cute boy.

You were dragged me on.

Was trying to keep us together.

I'm pulling us apart.

It's OK.

It's OK.

It's fine.

She's with you.

Then she made us there.

How many steps do we have?

10.

This is 79.

Sorry.

Committee.

Guys.

Fuck you.

Centre.

Mindy.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Somebody help?

Are you OK?

Come on.

Oh, my God.

Are you OK?

Yeah.

It was so good.

You're gonna be OK.

You're gonna be OK.

I got it wrong again.

Help.

Of the city.

This franchise.

Hey.

Bailey, I've got everything set up.

Where minion.

The five minutes behind.

Let's get you inside.

Not you.

Don't trust anyone, remember.

You don't know.

Not really.

You're not woodsboro.

I'm sorry.

Second, OK.

OK.

You too.

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 killbox,
weapons, one gun

and I hold on to it.

I am the only one with a badge here,

and that's the way it's going to be.

We're safe here.

I'm going to cheque in with Mindy,
see if they're close.

Come on.

Come on.

Hey.

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?

Curvy.

Kirby.

Hello.

Get everyone out of there, Sam.

You're not safe.

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?

I fired her every two months ago
for being mentally unstable.

She's no longer with the FBI.

Shit.

This is the last time
I used this place.

So old.

I'm sorry.

You can.

You can

choose.

No, I mean, listen, if you want them,
you have these.

They're like 100 years old.

Thing.

I actually.

And maybe we were seeing
a lot of money to do that.

Yeah, you should have done
that a lot sooner.

Be able to develop a lot more.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Going through.

That's not on track.

She made this whole theatre
film box for us.

Hey, what about that?

There's an exit door.

Maybe it leads to the roof
or something.

There's only one way
to find out.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Come on.

Go.

Yeah.

Ready.

I need you to be ready.

Ready.

Jimmy.

OK,

Phillip.

Let me know what you Kirby.

One of them knocked me out.

What are you doing?

Did you kill?

You kill my daughter,
Jesus Christ.

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

He's probably the killer.

Right.

Great job.

Both.

You of course me.

Frankly, I expected more
from the two of you

after what you did to us.

What do you mean us?

Not a Monday was right.

It was easy to drop
the roommate lottery.

I mean, all I had to do to meet you

was room with the conceited,

condescending alpha,

literally named Chad.

Fucking hell,
could you kill him?

This is your grandmother, Sam.

Nancy Loomis.

Really runs you fucking family,
doesn't it?

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?

Wendy.

Hey.

You didn't see that one
coming to dance.

Yeah, because you die.

You kind of done it so.

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

Stab Gale weathers staff
meeting on the train,

that sort of thing.

Yeah, and I'll just make sure
I was first on the scene

so I could switch your body up

with the freshman.

A little fake blood prosthetic.

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

I asked 2 walkers Max.

Here's my favourite.

Nice, that's #3.

That's two.

This leaves.

Your fathers.

This is what we've been counting
down to, Sam.

I'm gonna need you
to put it on.

Come on.

What is this?

You did this as a family?

Hell yeah, bitch.

You should know better than anyone.

They're still not getting it.

But I didn't commit those murders
in Woodsboro.

We know that.

What do you think
this is based on?

Some bullshit conspiracy theory?

Come on, who do you think started
the rumours

about you in the first place?

You know how easy it was to turn Sam

from the hero of Woodsboro
into the villain?

How easy it is to convince the world

to believe the worst in people
rather than the best,

because it's not enough to just kill
someone these days.

You have to assassinate
the character first.

So when dad here discovers
your horribly mutilated bodies

post with Sam wearing her father's mask,

he'll say some poor dumb bastard
right on the

Internet that you're the real ghost face

and took matters into
their own diluted hands.

Exactly.

That's why it's a perfect alibi

and all the best lies based on the truth.

You're a killer,
just like your father.

Yes, you are.

You motherfucker.

You killed our brother.

What are you talking?

You said your brother died
in a car accident.

No, no, no, no.

He died in Woodsboro.

The hands of your bitches.

You're's family.

Yeah.

He's going to get it now.

It wasn't until I saw that photograph

of what you actually done
to him that I knew.

And I know you had to fucking die,

everything running along
with anyone else who stands

in our way.

There she is.

There's the fucking killer programme
parenting job, by the way.

I've got a perfect dad.

Yeah, maybe.

For me, they're just a little dark.

She really?

He even made a few of his own.

Did you know?

So you guys are thinking.

I tried to.

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

Which is why I helped him
build this collection.

This.

On his

very passionate collector,
he inspired others.

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

We have to kill you first,
huh?

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 GAIL Weathers
is 1 hell of a journalist.

I built a tribute to my son.

Which is why this is where
you have to die, Sam.

Founded by all the things
he loved the most.

What happens next?

What?

After you're done with us?

What, you just disappear?

No, I've gotta hurry
over to the hospital.

Make sure Mindy and
GAIL don't pull through

because everybody dies, Sam.

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

Get on the mask.

He was.

Sympathetic.

That's not true.

Yeah.

Your son.

He was a man baby who made
his girlfriend do all the killing.

He was a strong federal young man.

He was a limp Dick little fuck
who cried before he slit his throat.

OK.

Recognise this?

Yeah.

I kind of need this.

Are you gonna do
about it, bitch?

Sam.

I'll get help.

Carefully.

That's OK.

Yeah.

Stick something in you, Tara.

Wow.

You guys are so fucked now.

Damn.

Let me go no.

Now come on.

Trust me.

Eco.

What's up?

I'm telling you, virgin.

Looks like you're down
another brother.

Always got to shoot him
in the head.

Hello, Detective Bailey,
I've got one question for you.

Yeah.

What's that?

What's your favourite scary movie?

OK.

I'm asking because
you are in one now.

You're in my movie.

Ohh.

I see you've put on your true face.

Your birthright.

Poetic that you're going
to die in it.

This is what you wanted, isn't it?

Now you know the truth,
huh?

Murders in your blood.

Stop fucking around and show yourself.

What you wish for?

All right, I'm a fucking police officer.

How do you think
this is going to go, Sam?

Who do you think
they're gonna believe?

Probably the one
who's still alive.

Hi.

No.

My father was a murderer.

What do you think?

Better than.

Thank you.

Thank you.

You did fuck
with our family, so.

Nice.

Thanks.

You agree?

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.

Everyone's going to get so much therapy
after

I'm serious.

We're going to get through this.

Together.

So that no scary movie went.

I thought you might need
some reinforcements,

and I called Mount Sinai
and Mindy and

GAIL are going to be OK.

Maybe he's on the way here now.

They couldn't stop her.

All right.

You ever need me?

End call.

We're all part of the same fucked
up family now.

And legacy doesn't always
have to be a bad thing.

OK.

Hey.

Let's just chat.

We got another one here.

How are your life?

Are you fucking 4?

You probably need that.

You guys OK?

I know who the hell it's even
and Bailey

and Quinn and Quinn.

Fuck, they missed them along again.

Oh my God we all survived.

Twist a lot of draughts
by the way kids.

Coming.

My hand size.