Tatum: You're not going to pee alone any more. If you pee, I pee. Is that clear? Billy: Now, now, Syd. Movies don't create psychos. Movies make psychos more creative. Tatum: "I'll send you a copy." BAM! Bitch went down. "I'll send you a copy." BAM! Syd! Superbitch! Casey Becker: Who's there? Randy: Listen up. They found Mr. Himbry dead. He was gutted and hung from the goal post on the football field. Stu: When do we see Jamie Lee's breasts? I wanna see Jamie Lee's breasts. Gale Weathers: Jesus, get the camera, hurry! Gale Weathers: Look, Kenny, I know you're about fifty pounds overweight, but when I say hurry, please interpret that as MOVE YOUR FAT TUB OF LARD ASS NOW! Reporter: Sidney, how does it feel to be almost brutally butchered? How does it feel? People have a right to know! Tatum: Stupidity Leak! Tatum: Billy and his penis don't deserve you. Gale: If I'm right about this, I could save a man's life. Do you know what that would do for my book sales? Tatum: Who am I? The beer wench? Randy: If you were the only suspect in a senseless bloodbath-- would you be standing in the horror section? Stu: As if, that's all I'm saying, as if. Casey: Look, I am two seconds away from calling the police! Sidney Prescott: Fuck you. Sidney Prescott: How do you - gut someone? Billy: It's called subtlety, Stu. You should look it up sometime. Sidney Prescott: But this is NOT a movie. Randy: Now that Billy tried to mutilate her, do you think Sidney would go out with me? Tatum: Oh, please don't kill me, Mr. Ghostface, I wanna be in the sequel! Stu: I will totally protect you. Yo, I am so buff, I got you covered, girl. Sidney Prescott: Stu, Stu, what's your motive? Billy's got one, the police are on their way, what are you gonna tell them? Sidney Prescott: I wish I could be a Meg Ryan movie. Or at least a good porno. Stuart 'Stu' Macher: Did you really call the cops? Tatum Riley: Just think, if they make a movie about all this, who would play you? Randy Meeks: I never thought I'd be so happy to be a virgin! Sidney Prescott: What's the point they're all the same, some stupid killer stalking some big-breasted girl who can't act and is always running up the stairs when she should be running out the front door, it's insulting. Randy Meeks: It's the millennium, motives are incidental. Billy Loomis: Life is like a movie. Only you can't pick your genre. Billy Loomis: Movies don't create psychos. Movies make psychos more creative! Randy: There's always some stupid bullshit reason to kill your girlfriend. Principal Himbry: You make me so sick. Your entire havoc-inducing, thieving, whoring generation disgusts me. ~ Home ~ Movies ~ Songs ~ Anonymous ~ Women ~ |