- Damn. - It's now official crime scene. Let's lock it down.

done with some flashy music video direction. And the kills gotta be way more extreme.

- Ehi, please. - Shouldn't have killed all those people; Trev. Gone and put it on video even.

- Excuse me, are you recording with that thing? - My video blog upload. He's webcasting right now.

It's cool to meet you...officially. I keep meaning to pick up a copy of your book, but...

Olivia Morris, who officially would never go out with me, is dead. So is Jenny Randall and Marnie Cooper.

- 4 letter word for...courage? - Uh, guts.

And if so, what is Stab 4 about?

What?

- I am sorry. I had to. - You bitch!

- So not funny. - Somebody falls for it every year.

- I don't see why you get off on this shi..... - Marnie?

Marnie? Marnie?!?

Good one, Marnie. Lights out, phone on the floor.

You know, you really should direct horror films.

Wherever you are...

Lemme guess. You want me to walk by an open door frame so you can pop out, huh?

Ok. Timing, timing is perfect. But you don't have the app on your phone, so you can't talk like Ghostface.

- Can you? - Yes, I can.

- Who is this? - Not an app.