I'm sorry, okay? I just got massive blue balls, and I had to practice. Please don't be mad. How mad are you?
Oh...I'm not mad, Jason.
Dude, you said we wouldn't use the voice on each other.
We said a lot of things.
This is...Greg, right?
Where are you? I want to tell you about it. Oh, by the way, we should go to that frat party. Tara's going.
What was it like?
Not on the phone, man. And, seriously, turn off the **** voice modulator.
I'm just trying to get the voice right. You got to have your practice, I get mine.
Whatever.
Just tell me what it felt like. Then maybe I'll come out.
Dude, I know you're not here.
Humor me.
All right, fine. [chuckles] It was even better than we ever could've imagined. When the knife went in here, it's like she wasn't human anymore, just an animal. And every time it went in, she was...less and less human. And then, she was...just meat.
But she wasn't just meat, Jason. She was a person, our film professor.
Yeah, well...**** her. She gave me a C-minus on my Giallo paper.
Is that why you killed her? Because of the C-minus? Who's next here? The grade school vice principal?
You know who's next. Why are you being like this?
Come on, Jason. How long have we known each other?
You tell me.
Eight years. We met in Junior High, in Atlanta. I just want you to tell me why you think you're doing this, in your words.
We're finishing Richie's film.
That's right. By killing Sam and Tara.
Why are you **** with me? Why won't you tell me where you are?
Why do you keep asking me that? I already told you. I'm here. [beat] Let's play a game. Do you know Warm or Colder? Come on. Find me, and then we'll go and cut up the Carpenter sisters.
Are you using the **** cameras? [flips the bird at a camera]
Yeah, the cameras. And at that moment, you're very, very cold.
All right, douchebag. Let's play.
Cold. [Jason walks away from the bedroom] Heating up. [Jason approaches a closet] Warmer. Warmer.
All right, you know what? This is stupid. I'm gonna hang up now.
But you're getting warmer. [Jason approaches the kitchen, and starts to walk away from it] Colder. [Jason notices the fridge and slowly starts walking towards it] Warmer. Warmer. [Jason prepares to open the fridge] You're on fire!
****!
Do you feel like an animal, Jason? [Stabs him multiple times in the stomach] Like meat?
But...we have to finish the movie.
Who gives a **** about movies?! [Stabs Jason one more time, killing him]
