A year after the murder of her mother, a teenage girl is terrorized by a masked killer who targets her and her friends by using scary movies as part of a deadly game.
*Tatum goes to the basement to get beer She empties popcorn into a bowl, then pulls open the refrigerator...looks quickly, then remembers... The kitchen door opens and light floods the darkened garage. Tatum stands in the doorway searching for a light switch.
She finds a button and hits it. BRRRRMMM! The electric garage door starts to rise. Wrong switch. She hits it again and it closes.
She finds another switch. CLICK. A small lightbulb overhead comes on, barely lighting the large two car garage, leaving pockets of shadows along the wall.
Tatum spots the refrigerator against a far wall and heads for it, not seeing the kitchen door, quietly, slowly, closing behind her, sealing her off from the rest of the house.
Tatum stumbles to the refrigerator and throws it open. Its light casts a glow across her face.
Tatum jumps, spinning around just in time to see a cat escape through a large pet door that's built into the garage door. She smiles at her jumpiness.
CRASH!
Tatum loads up with as many beer as her hands will carry and heads back to the kitchen.
At the kitchen door, she juggles the beer, reaching for the knob. It's locked.
*Tatum sighs* "Shit!"
*She KICKS it with her foot several times.*
*Tatum knocks* "Hey shitheads?"
*A moment. No answer.*
*Tatum shouts* "Hello?!"
*She moves towards the rising door, beer in hand. Suddenly, CRR- BRRRM! The garage door RESETS, reversing direction, moving down, closing.*
*Tatum looks* "What the..."
*Tatum spins around to see..*
*Silhouetted in the dark, next to the kitchen door, his hand on the switch. Tatum at once GASPS, taken back, but then relaxes.*
*Tatum laughs* "Is that you, Randy? Cute."
*The ghost mask person nods no*
*Tatum smirks "And what movie is this from? I SPIT ON YOUR GARAGE!"
*She stares* "Lose the mask. If Sidney sees it, she'll flip"
*the person shakes his head no*
*Tatum laughs* "Oh, you wanna play psycho killer?"
*the person nods yes*
*Tatum smiles* "Can I be the helpless victim?"
*the person nods yes*
*Tatum laughs* "Okay, let's see. "No, please don't kill me, Mr. Ghostface. I want to be in the sequel!"
*Tatum takes a step to move around the person, but he steps too, blocking her.*
*Tatum smirks* :Cut, Casper. That's a wrap."
*Tatum moves again, sidestepping the person, but she drops the beer*
*Tatum yells* "Randy--will you stop!"
Tatum yanks hard, releasing his hold when a flash of silver catches her eye. She looks down, glimpsing a long sharp blade as it darts forward, cutting into her forearm....
*Tatum pulls back, horrified, as the moment turns deadly serious.*
*Tatum goes backwards, holding her bloody arm, backing into the refrigerator, SCREAMING.*
"Who are u?!"
The person lashes out with the knife. Tatum dodges it, leaping back against the fridge. The Person advances. Instinctively, she rips the top freezer door open, BASHING the FIGURE in the face, sending him backwards, reeling.
*Tatum groans*
*Tatum bolts to the...CLOSED GARAGE DOOR. In a panic, she BEATS and PULLS on it, trying to make it lift. She eyes the Person...he's recovering...*
*Tatum is half in/half out of the pet door. She BEATS and JERKS wildly, unable to see the FIGURE on the other side...*
She takes the moment to pull herself through further...but she stops...stuck. She pulls and tugs but can't move. She listens but hears nothing. Where did he go? An agonizing silence. And then...
CRR-BRRRM! The garage door is activated. It begins to rise upward, taking Tatum with it. She SCREAMS MADLY..
*Tatum cries* "Noooo!"
*She looks above to see where the door rolls back into garage rafters just as her neck hits the first beam, SNAPPING instantly. She dies*
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