Tatum, just get in the car Hello Sidney. Um..Hi. who is this? You tell me? Well, I, I have...

Sidney Prescott: Tatum, just get in the car Ghostface: Hello Sidney. Sidney Prescott: Um..Hi. who is this? Ghostface: You tell me? Sidney Prescott: Well, I, I have no idea Ghostface: Scary night isn't it? With the murders and all. It's like right out of a horror movie or something. Sidney Prescott: [laughing] Randy, you gave yourself away. Are you calling from work? Cause Tatum's on her way over. Ghostface: Do you like scary movies Sidney? Sidney Prescott: I like that thing you're doing with your voice Randy, it's sexy. Ghostface: What's your favourite scary movie? Sidney Prescott: Oh come on, you know I don't watch that shit. Ghostface: Why not? Too scared? Sidney Prescott: No, it's just what's the point? There 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. Ghostface: Are you alone in the house? Sidney Prescott: Randy, that's so unoriginal. I'm disappointed in you. Ghostface: Maybe that's because, I'm not Randy. Sidney Prescott: So, who are you? Ghostface: The question isn't, who am I? The question is where am I? Sidney Prescott: S..s..so, where are you? Ghostface: Your front porch. [Moves to the front door] Sidney Prescott: Why would you be calling from my front porch? Ghostface: That's the original part. Sidney Prescott: Oh yeah? Well I call your bluff. Sidney Prescott: So, where are you? Ghostface: Right here. Sidney Prescott: Can you see me right now? Ghostface: Uh huh. Sidney Prescott: Uh huh, okay, What am I doing? [sticks finger in nose] Sidney Prescott: huh? Huh? What am I doing? Hello? [laughs] Sidney Prescott: Nice try Randy. Tell Tatum to hurry up, okay? Bye now. Ghostface: IF YOU HANG UP ON ME YOU'LL DIE JUST LIKE YOUR MOTHER! Do you wanna die Sidney? Your mother sure didn't. Sidney Prescott: Fuck you, you cretin!

[ Rings ] [ Beeps ] Tatum,just get in the car— [ Male Voice ] Hello, Sidney. Uh— Hi. Who is this? You tell me. Well, I have no idea. Scary night, isn't it? With the murders and all, it's like right out of a horror movie or something. [ Laughs ] Randy, you gave yourself away. Are you calling from work, 'cause Tatum's on her way over. Do you like scary movies, Sidney? I like that thing you're doing with your voice, Randy. It's sexy. What's your favorite scary movie? Oh, come on. You know I don't watch that shit. Why not? Too scared? 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. Are you alone in the house? [ Sighs ] Randy, that's so unoriginal. I'm disappointed in you. Maybe that's because I'm not Randy. So who are you? The question isn't "Who am I?" The question is "Where am I?" [ Stammering ] So, where are you? Your front porch. Why would you be calling from my front porch? That's the original part. Oh, yeah? Well, I call your bluff. [ Bird Chirping ] [ Owl Hooting ] So where are you? Right here. [ Wind Chimes Tinkling ] [ Exhales ] Can you see me right now? Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Okay. What am I doin'? Huh? Huh? What am I doin'? Hello! [ Chuckles ] Nice try, Randy. Tell Tatum to hurry up, okay? Bye now. If you hang up on me, you'll die just like your mother! Do you wanna die, Sidney? Your mother sure didn't. Fuck you, you cretin! [ Screams, Grunts ] No! [ Grunts ]