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And why is that? Has something happened? |
You're not supposed to be here, ma'am. |
I know, I should be in New York covering the Sharon Stone stalker but who knew? Please, call me Gale. You look awfully young to be a police officer. |
I'm twentyfive years old, ma'am. |
Twentyfive, huh? In a demographic study I proved to be most popular amongst males, 1124. I just missed you. Of course, you don't look a day over twelve, except in the upper torso area. Does the force require that you work out? |
Boy, you people sure do make fuss over a serial killer. |
Serial killer is not really accurate, ma'am. The killer has yet to strike twice. |
Well, we can hope, can't we? We certainly don't have any leads. A ghost mask, a cellular phone not much there. |
We're tracking the cellular phone bill. |
Really? You small town guys are good. And have you located Sidney's father? |
No, not yet. |
He's not a suspect, is he? |
We haven't ruled out that possibil... |
If you'll excuse me, ma'am. |
Am I keeping you? I'm sorry. |
That's quite alright. If I may say so, ma'am, you're much prettier in person. |
I just turned 25. I was 24 for a whole year. |
You are precious. Please, call me Gale. |
Evening, ma'am. |
Deputy... good evening. |
What brings you out to these parts? |
You never know when or where a story will break. |
Not much story here. Just a bunch of kids cutting loose. |
Then what are you doing here? |
Keeping an eye on things. Checking the place out. |
Mind if I join you? |
Sheriff just radioed me. I'm gonna check out a possible lead. Thought you might like to join me. |
What kind of lead? |
A car was spotted in the bushes a little ways up the road. |
I'd love to. If you're sure it's alright? |
Ma'am, I am the Deputy of this town. |
Can I bring Kenny? |
NO! I mean... I should probably take just you. |
So is Dewey your real name? |
Dwight. Dewey was something I got stuck with a long time ago. |
I like it. It's... sexy. |
Nah... it's just this town's way of not taking me serious. |
What about Gale Weathers? I sound like a meteorologist... |
People treat me like the Antichrist of television journalism. |
I don't think you're so bad. |
Shit. It's Neil Prescott's car. |
Sidney's father? |
We gotta get back. Jesus. He's here. What the fuck is he doing here? |
I'll call for backup. |
I'll get my camera. |
Yes. |
Who is this? |
Who are you trying to reach? |
What number is this? |
What number are you trying to reach? |
I don't know. |
I think you have the wrong number. |
Do I? |
It happens. Take it easy. |
Hello. |
I'm sorry. I guess I dialed the wrong number. |
So why did you dial it again? |
To apologize. |
You're forgiven. Bye now. |
Wait, wait, don't hang up. |
What? |
I want to talk to you for a second. |
They've got 900 numbers for that. Seeya. |
Hello. |
Why don't you want to talk to me? |
Who is this? |
You tell me your name, I'll tell you mine. |
I don't think so. |
What's that noise? |
Popcorn. |
You're making popcorn? |
Uhhuh. |
I only eat popcorn at the movies. |
I'm getting ready to watch a video. |
Really? What? |
Just some scary movie. |
Do you like scary movies? |
Uhhuh. |
What's your favorite scary movie? |
I don't know. |
You have to have a favorite. |
Uh... HALLOWEEN. You know, the one with the guy with the white mask who just sorta walks around and stalks the baby sitters. What's yours? |
Guess. |
Uh... NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET. |
Is that the one where the guy had knives for fingers? |
Yeah... Freddy Krueger. |
Freddy that's right. I liked that movie. It was scary. |
The first one was, but the rest sucked. |
So, you gotta boyfriend? |
Why? You wanna ask me out? |
Maybe. Do you have a boyfriend? |
No. |
You never told me your name. |
Why do you want to know my name? |
Because I want to know who I'm looking at. |
What did you say? |
I want to now who I'm talking to. |
That's not what you said. |
What do you think I said? |
I have to go now. |
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