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Jesus Christ Dewey help me! They tried to kill me in the bathroom! The killers! |
Yeah? |
Help me Sid! The killer's got me! |
Dewey?! OHMIGOD! Where are you?! |
Sid I can see you! |
Where are you Dewey? |
I'm out back. Tied up. Hurry Sid! The killer's looking for you! Quick untie me! |
Where's Gale? |
They've got her! |
Sid I want you to stay here! I'll be right back! I'm not gonna let them get Gale! |
Dewey my God I thought you were dead. |
Don't worry Sid I'd never leave you like that. |
DEWEY! IT'S GALE! |
Watch out Sid. Randy said the killer's always superhuman. |
He wasn't superhuman Dewey. He wasn't superhuman at all. |
Mr. Rielly? My name is Mark Kincaid. I'm with the L.A.P.D. Are you aware of last night's Events? |
Yeah. A real tragedy. |
That's fine Mr. Rielly, but if anyone else should die, I'm going to have to get a warrant. |
Understood. If you'll excuse me Detective. Gale. |
I told you, I don't know where Sidney is. And even if there was a third killer, Sidney doesn't know about it. |
That is for me to decide. I need to talk to her Mr. Riley, she is a key element in this case. I have a press conference in an hour, and I need to explain why there are four dead celebrities. |
What about Angelina Tyler? She was there too. |
Police are still searching through the debris. Could be days before we find her . . . that is, if she's even there. |
Before you jump to conclusions, the man in the picture, COTTON WEARY, is out of the country on business. His alibi checks out. Seems he's got a TV show in Australia, 100% COTTON. It's supposedly the biggest thing down under since Yahoo Serious, but that's besides the point. |
What does this have to do with Sid? |
Who knows more about Maureen Prescott than her own daughter? |
Well Sid's dad couldn't help you and he was married to Maureen. |
Is that a threat, Detective? |
When it's a threat, you'll know it. |
Is that a threat? |
Detective Kincaid? |
What Rielly? |
There's someone here who wants to help. |
Nice to finally meet you, Sidney. |
The killer called her. |
What? When? |
Sidney, do you have any idea how he could've gotten your number? |
He could've monitored the calls on a scanner. Did you call her from the set? |
No. |
Jesus Christ Sidney, what happened? I got a call on my cell from home. They told me that someone was attacked. |
And what made you think it was Sidney? |
Sid, get in my car. You're coming back to the station with me where it's safe. |
The killer leaves a newspaper clipping at each murder, Sidney. Recently he's also left a photo of your mother. |
Why didn't you tell me? This is my mother, Dewey. Why didn't you say something? |
Are you sure? |
Absolutely. |
What do you know about trilogies? |
You mean like, movie trilogies? |
You seem to like movies, Detective. |
Call me Mark, would you? Cause I'm gonna keep calling you Sidney. |
I'll call you Mark when you catch the killer, Detective. |
All I know about movie trilogies is in the third one, all bets are off. |
Did you request this case? |
No, they tend to put me on the ones that deal with the business. I grew up here, and I know my way around the studios. |
Must be exciting, Beautiful place, beautiful people. |
To me Hollywood is about death. |
Excuse me? |
I'm a homicide detective, remember? When you see what I see day in and day out, the violence that people do to each other, you get haunted. I think you know about that. |
What do you mean? |
I know what it's like to see ghosts that don't Go away. To be watching a scary movie in your head, whether you want to or not, watching it alone. |
Ghosts are tough, you can't shoot ghosts. |
Can't arrest ghosts. But the best way to stop being haunted is to be with people. You're here, you're not hiding, you've done the right thing, Miss Prescott. |
Hmm. |
What did you know about your mother? |
I used to think I had the perfect mom, perfect family. Till I found out I was wrong. She had a secret life, and I tried to understand that, and soon as I thought I had, more secrets. I don't' know who my mom was. Sometimes I feel like I'm just learning about my mother for the first time. You know, with TV and those movies and what not. God sometimes I feel like I'm just learning about myself for the first time. Like I'm watching my life instead of living in it. |
Here's the deal, I'm off to search the soundstage. That's good news. |
How is that good news? |
Because, that means that we're dealing with an ordinary, flesh and blood killer. And I know how to handle guys like that. |
Oh yeah, how? |
Catch him, or kill him. |
Jesus Christ you scared the shit out of me. |
I'm sorry Miss Weathers. Allow me to introduce myself, MARK KINCAID, L.A.P.D. Are you familiar with the actor Ben Damon, or the actress CHRISTINE PERKINS? |
Well I interviewed Damon once for the show. He was a real obnoxious fuck. Any way, the second one, Christine Perkins, she had a part in Stab 2, didn't she? She was playing CICI. |
Both of them were found brutally murdered this morning under the Hollywood sign. Autopsy reports having come back to me yet but the bodies looked like something out one of the Stab films. |
So is that why you're here? Is that why you're holding me from my show, to tell me about some brutal homicide I'm not even involved in? |
I wish that was all Miss Weathers, but there's more. The killer left a note. |
A note? |
That's Sidney Prescott's mother. |
There's more. |
I've tried to get in touch with Sidney Prescott, but she's keeping herself very well hidden. You're my one and only hope in finding her. Her life may be in grave danger. |
I'd love to help, really I wouldn't mind being sliced at again by a maniacal psychopath, but I honestly don't know where Sidney is. After Windsor she dropped off the face of the Earth. The only other person that might know is, , not going to talk. |
And who would that be? |
Alright Kincaid, no where to? |
I go to the police station and do my job, and you go back to being Gale Weathers. |
Oh. I thought you wanted me to stick around. |
Look, Miss Weathers, if there's a problem, give me a call. Here's my card. I'm always there. |
That's STAB 3, Miss Weathers. It looks like we're going to be getting a warrant to speak with Miss Prescott anyway. |
Shit. Sarah Darling. I interviewed her too. God, it's happening again isn't it Detective? |
Yes well we have a suspect, so don't get that worried. |
Who? |
I'm not at liberty to tell you that Miss Weathers. You're no longer working with the L.A.P.D. I don't even know why you're standing in here right now. By all means I should have you thrown out. |
But you won't. You're a good man detective. We think alike. I know you need my help. And I know you know I need your help. |
In my fifteen years as a homicide detective I've never met a single soul as pushy and brazen as you are Miss Weathers. |
Please, call me Gale. |
Deal, but I'm still Detective Kincaid,ok? |
Whoever it is, now is taking credit for Maureen Prescott's murder. |
But we know who killed Maureen Prescott, Billy Loomis and Stu Macher. I mean, they even told Sidney how they did it! |
Yeah, but, if I'm not mistaken, you said in your book that Sidney got it wrong before. She accused Cotton Weary of murdering her mother, and he was sent away for it! Maybe there is a third killer. Sidney Might know something |
Four? There are five. |
Ben Damon. Christine Perkins. Sarah Darling. Tom Prinze. That's four, last time I learned how to count. |
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