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What's Your Favorite Scary Movie? A Scream Mafia Game Thread


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WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE SCARY MOVIE?
A SCREAM MAFIA


The sleepy little town of Woodsboro just woke up screaming. There's a killer in their midst who's seen a few too many scary movies. Suddenly nobody is safe, as the psychopath stalks victims, taunts them with trivia questions, then rips them to bloody shreds. It could be anybody...

Sidney, the quiet high school beauty with an ugly past... Billy, her faithful boyfriend with a frustrated sex life... Tatum, her cute best friend with an answer for everything... Casey, the lovely blonde who knows her thrillers... Geeky Randy, the scary movie fanatic... Stuart, the wild partier... Gale, the overeager TV reporter... even Dewey, the syrupy-sweet police officer. The only hope is to stay one step ahead of this crazed slasher--know your trivia. The clues are there; are you good enough to see them? Find out in "What's Your Favorite Scary Movie? A Scream Mafia Game"!



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FADE IN
ON A RINGING TELEPHONE.

A hand reaches for it, bringing the receiver up to the face of CASEY BECKER, a young girl, no more than sixteen. A friendly face with innocent eyes.

CASEY
Hello.

MAN'S VOICE (from phone) Hello.

Silence.

CASEY Yes.

MAN
Who is this?

CASEY
Who are you trying to reach?

MAN
What number is this?

CASEY
What number are you trying to reach?

MAN
I don't know.

CASEY
I think you have the wrong number.

MAN
Do I?

CASEY
It happens. Take it easy.

CLICK! She hangs up the phone. The CAMERA PULLS BACK to reveal Casey in a living room, alone. She moves from the living room to the kitchen. It's a nice house. Affluent.

The phone RINGS again.

INT. KITCHEN
Casey grabs the portable.

CASEY
Hello.

MAN
I'm sorry. I guess I dialed the wrong number.

CASEY
So why did you dial it again?

MAN
To apologize.

CASEY
You're forgiven. Bye now.

MAN
Wait, wait, don't hang up.

Casey stands in front of a sliding glass door. It's pitch black outside.

CASEY
What?

MAN
I want to talk to you for a second.

CASEY
They've got 900 numbers for that. Seeya.

CLICK! Casey hangs up. A grin on her face.

EXT. CASEY'S HOUSE - NIGHT - ESTABLISHING

A big country home with a huge sprawling lawn full of big oak trees.
It sits alone with no neighbors in sight.

The phone RINGS again.

INT. KITCHEN

Popcorn sizzles in a pot on the stove. Casey covers it with a lid, reaching for the portable phone.

CASEY
Hello.

MAN
Why don't you want to talk to me?

CASEY
Who is this?

MAN
You tell me your name, I'll tell you mine.

CASEY
(shaking the popcorn) I don't think so.

MAN
What's that noise?

Casey smiles, playing along, innocently.

CASEY
Popcorn.

MAN
You're making popcorn?

CASEY
Uh-huh.

MAN
I only eat popcorn at the movies.

CASEY
I'm getting ready to watch a video.

MAN
Really? What?

CASEY
Just some scary movie.

MAN
Do you like scary movies?

CASEY
Uh-huh.

MAN
What's your favorite scary movie?



He's flirting with her. Casey moves away from the stove and takes a seat at the kitchen counter, directly in front of the glass door.

CASEY
I don't know.



MAN
You have to have a favorite.



Casey thinks for second.

CASEY
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?



MAN
Guess.

CASEY
Uh...NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET.

MAN
Is that the one where the guy had knives for fingers?

CASEY
Yeah...Freddy Krueger.

MAN
Freddy-that's right. I liked that movie.
It was scary.

CASEY
The first one was, but the rest sucked.

MAN
So, you gotta boyfriend?

CASEY
(giggling)
Why? You wanna ask me out?

MAN
Maybe. Do you have a boyfriend?

CASEY No.

MAN
You never told me your name.

Casey smiles, twirling her hair.

CASEY
Why do you want to know my name?

MAN
Because I want to know who I'm looking
at.

Casey spins around like lightning facing the glass door.

CASEY
What did you say?

MAN
I want to now who I'm talking to.

CASEY
That's not what you said.

MAN
What do you think I said?

Casey CLICKS on the outside light. A flood light illuminates the backyard. Her eyes survey the grounds. But it's empty. No one's there. She turns the light out.

On the stove, the popcorn POPS.

CASEY
I have to go now.

MAN
Wait...I thought we were gonna go out.

CASEY
Nah, I don't think so...

MAN
Don't hang up on me.

CASEY
Gotta go.

MAN
Don't...

CLICK! Casey hangs up. She checks the glass door making sure it's locked and then moves to the stove as...

THE PHONE RINGS.

She slides the popcorn from the stove, reaching for the phone.
CASEY
Yes?
MAN
I told you not to hang up on me.
CASEY
What do you want?

MAN
To talk.

CASEY
Dial someone else, okay?

MAN
You getting scared?

CASEY
No-bored.

CLICK. She hangs up. The phone RINGS again. She grabs it.

CASEY
Listen, asshole...



MAN
(deadly serious)
NO, YOU LISTEN, YOU LITTLE BITCH. IF YOU
HANG UP ON ME AGAIN I'LL GUT YOU LIKE A FISH. UNDERSTAND?



Total silence. He has gotten her full attention.

CASEY
Is this some kind of a joke?

MAN
More of a game, really.

Casey eyes the glass doors, then looks up the hallway to the front doors...moving to it. It's unlocked. She bolts it.

CASEY
I'm two seconds from calling the police.

MAN
They'd never make it in time.

Casey moves her face flush against the door, her eye looking through the peephole.

ANGLE THROUGH PEEPHOLE.

A distorted view of the front porch. It is empty. She relaxes a bit, relieved.
CASEY
What do you want?



MAN
(pure evil)
TO SEE WHAT YOUR INSIDES LOOK LIKE.

Casey's jaw drops as total fear storms her face. She hangs up the phone, throwing it down on a side table when...

THE DOORBELL CHIMES.

Casey leaps out of her skin. She turns to the door as it chimes again.

CASEY
(calling out) Who's there?

Another CHIME. She moves to it.

CASEY
(louder)
Who's there?



No answer. Fuck this. It's time for the police. She goes for the portable phone. Just as she picks it up...

IT RINGS.

Casey almost drops it, losing her breath...

She brings it to her ear with trembling hands, saying nothing...listening, waiting...

A long silence. And then.

MAN
You should never say "Who's there?".
Don't you watch scary movies? It's a death wish.



Casey clutches the wall, nearly collapsing. She tries her damndest to hang tough.

CASEY
Look, enough is enough. You had your fun now you better leave me alone or else.
MAN
Or else what?
CLOSE ON her face, her mind thinking, calculating...

CASEY
My boyfriend will be here any second and he'll be pissed when I tell him...

MAN
I thought you didn't have a boyfriend.

Busted. She holds steady.

CASEY
I lied. I do have a boyfriend and he'll
be here any second and your ass better be gone.

MAN
Sure...

CASEY
I swear it. And he's big and plays football and will beat the shit out of you.

MAN
I'm getting scared.

CASEY
I'm telling you the truth.
I lied before...

MAN
I believe you...

CASEY
So you better leave.

MAN
His name wouldn't be Steve, would it?

Silence. Casey buckles at the knees, losing it.

CASEY
How do you know his name?

MAN
Go to the back door and turn on the porch light--again.

Casey, terrified, forces herself to move.. staggering to the kitchen...to the glass doors. Her shaky hand finds the light switch...she hits it. The back yard is lit.
Sitting in a lawn chair in the middle of the backyard is a big, line backer of a guy, her boyfriend...

STEVE tied and gagged. He's been roughed up, but he's alive.
CLOSE ON his eyes..wide in fear..staring at his girlfriend, pleading with her.

CASEY
Oh Goddddd...

Casey SCREAMS. Her hand moves to the lock on the door.

MAN
I wouldn't do that if I were you.

Terror rides Casey's face. She's petrified.

CASEY
Where are you?

MAN
Guess.

Her eyes search the yard, combing bushes, trees. He could be anywhere- anywhere.

CASEY
(begging)
Please don't hurt him.

MAN
That all depends on you.

CASEY
Why are you doing this?

Tears find their way, streaming down Casey's face.

MAN
I wanna play a game.

CASEY
No...
MAN
Then he dies. Right now.
CASEY
NOOO!
MAN
Which is it?

A long silence. Casey touches the glass...staring at STEVE...this big jock of a guy is crying too.

CASEY
What kind of game?

MAN
Turn off the light.

Her hand goes to the switch...Steve tugs and pulls at his straps...as if begging her...his face sweat and tears...

CLICK

He disappears in the darkness. Casey moves away from the glass, back toward the living room, unbelieving, horrified.

MAN
Here's how we play. I ask a question. If you get it right-Steve lives.

Three curtainless windows line one wall. Casey crouches down behind the couch, tipping a lamp cord from it's socket, darkening the room. Her body quivers.

CASEY
Please don't do this...

MAN
Come on. It'll be fun.

CASEY
No...please.

MAN
It's an easy category. Movie trivia.

CASEY
(begging)
..please...

MAN
I'll even give you a warm up question.
CASEY
Don't do this. I can't..
MAN
Name the killer in HALLOWEEN.

CASEY
No...

MAN
Come on. It's you favorite scary movie, remember? He had a white mask, he stalked the baby-sitters.

Casey goes silent...a nervous wreck...she can barely speak much less think.

CASEY
I don't know...

MAN
Come on, yes you do.

CASEY
Please..stop...

Casey is SOBBING.

MAN
What's his name?

CASEY
I can't think.

Casey has officially reached hysteria, petrified beyond all reality.

MAN
Steve's counting on you.

Suddenly...through tears...Godsent...

CASEY
(a whisper)
Michael...Michael Myers.

MAN
YES!

Casey SIGHS...relieved.
MAN
Now for the real question.
CASEY
NOOOO....
MAN
But you're doing so well.

CASEY
Please go away! Leave us alone!

MAN
Then answer the question. Same category.

Casey is a blubbering, wet mass on the floor.

CASEY
..please..no...

MAN
Name the killer in FRIDAY THE 13TH.

A mad smile purses Casey's lips. She knows this. She leaps up, through tears, screaming...

CASEY
Jason! Jason!...JASON!

A slight PAUSE.

MAN
I'm sorry. That's the wrong answer.

CASEY
No it's not. It was Jason.

MAN
Afraid not.

CASEY
It was Jason. I saw that godamned movie twenty times. It was Jason.

MAN
Then you should know Jason's MOTHER -Mrs.Vorhees was the original killer. Jason didn't show up until the sequel.

Casey is stupefied.

CASEY
You tricked me...
MAN
Lucky, for you there's a bonus round.
But poor Steve...I'm afraid...he's out.

This implication sends Casey running to the kitchen...to the glass doors. She flips on the porch lights to see...

STEVE
eyes wide, sitting in the lawn chair...his belly gaping open...a mass of blood and ripped flesh...his insides lay on the ground between his feet...steam rising.

A SCREAM erupts from the bottom of her soul as Casey collapse on the floor...nearly passing out. CLOSE ON her face...pale and ghostly white. She SOBS.

MAN
Final question. Are you ready?

She doesn't answer. A long, maddening silence. Casey reaches up and
CLICKS off the light, making Steve go away...wishing, hoping...

CASEY
..leave me alone..please...

MAN
Answer the question and I will.

Casey is curled up on the floor like an infant, rocking slowly back and forth.

MAN
What door am I at?

CASEY
What?

MAN
There are two doors to your house. A front door and a back one. If you answer correctly-you live.

From where Casey sits she can see both front and back doors. She deliberates...with her last bit of strength she tries to strategize. Eyeing both, the front door...the back door trying to decide between the two.

CASEY
Don't make me...I can't...I won't.
MAN
Your call.
In the darkness, Casey crawls to the kitchen counter-she leans up and grabs a long, sharp knife.

Casey looks around her...she looks down the hall to the front door...then turns back to the kitchen glass door as it suddenly...

SHATTERS TO BITS...

as a lawn chair come flying through it. Exploding glass sprays everywhere.

This incites Casey like fire. She springs to her feet...bolting out of the kitchen as a SHADOW moves quickly through the shattered doorframe.

ANGLE ON CASEY

Somewhere in the house, back flat against a window, listening to FEET ON CRACKING GLASS. She turns and unlocks the latch, quietly sliding it up. She can hear him move through the foyer...to the front door.

Casey lifts herself up and puts her legs through the window. She holds the knife in one hand, the phone in the other.

Casey eases out the window, fumbling, dropping the knife back in the house. She starts to reach for it. Fuck it, she takes off...

EXT. SIDE OF HOUSE

Casey it at the back corner of the house.

MAN
I can hear you. I know you're here.

Casey eases along a narrow path between a tall fence and the side of the house...going for the front yard. She must pass the three curtainless windows. She gets to the first one and peeks in...
The FIGURE has pulled open the foyer closet, searching for her.

Casey creeps along, to the next window, she looks in...the FIGURE is completely on the other side of the room moving toward the hall that leads to other parts of the house.

She moves further along the house...squeezing by hedges...to the third window...she peeks in to the FIGURE...

STARING BACK AT HER...



His face covered with a ghostly white mask, inches from her...his eyes piercing through...soulless...Casey SCREAMS BLOODY MURDER as a hand...

CRASHES through the glass window grabbing hold of her neck...she beats at him trying to free herself...her nails dig into his arm...she wrenches from side to side...finally breaking free as the hands disappear inside the house...

EXT. CORNER OF HOUSE

Casey sails around the corner of the house, eyeing the front door. It remains closed. Her eyes cover the sprawling country yard when suddenly....

HEADLIGHTS APPEAR

in the distance, coming down the road towards the house...she recognizes them instantly. Mom...Dad...she tears off across the yard toward them...moving like lightning...

The car turns into the driveway...Casey SCREAMS, waving madly, rushing by a tree as...

THE GHOST MASKED FIGURE APPEARS

Casey stumbles back, catching her balance...the FIGURE moves on her, arm poised high...a flash of silver...and Casey is struck, across the chest. She looks down to see her shirt blossoming red...a look of bewilderment as she drops to one knee.



The knife rises again...Casey throws her hand forward...the blade comes
down...but it's blocked by the portable phone still in her hand. She turns staggering to...

EXT. DRIVEWAY

A MIDDLE-AGED COUPLE emerge from the parked car. They move to the front door completely unaware of what's happening to their daughter, only feet from them.



EXT. FRONT YARD

Casey stumbles forward...her parents ten feet away...she opens her mouth to scream but no sound resonates...she is beyond words...staggering, swaying...the FIGURE moving behind her.





EXT. FRONT DOOR

Her parents approach the door

FATHER
That fish smelled strong.

MOTHER
I told you to send it back.

The father discovers the front door ajar. A puzzled look. Casey is right behind them with one arm outstretched. If they'd only turn around...

They enter the house and close the door as....

Casey collapses on the ground, clutching her bloody chest...the FIGURE upon her.



INT. FOYER

The father sees straight back into the kitchen...the shattered patio door.

FATHER
Jesus...

MOTHER
What is it? Where's Casey?

FATHER
(calling out) Casey? Casey?

In a split second they're both panic stricken. The father begins searching the house frantically. The mother is hysterical.

EXT. FRONT YARD

CLOSE ON Casey...she's dragged by her feet through damp soil...the life going fast from her body...her hand still clutching the phone.

INT. FOYER

Back in the house.

MOTHER
Where is she?

FATHER
Call the police.

The mother moves to the phone in the foyer, picks it up...There is no dial tone. She jiggles the base.

FATHER
(searching)
Casey? Where are you honey? Call the police, goddammit.
MOTHER
The phone's dead.
The...the softest...faintest voice is heard...

CASEY
(from phone) ..help me...

MOTHER
She's here, God, I can hear her.
Where's my baby?

The husband returns to the foyer finding his wife clinging to the phone.

FATHER
Where is she?

MOTHER
I can hear her. Oh Mother of God, I can hear her.

The father upturns the living room.

FATHER
Casey! Casey!

MOTHER
Not my daughter...not my...

The husband grabs hold of his wife.

FATHER
Get in the car and drive down to the Mackenzie's.

The other throws the front door open and rushes out...the father moves through the house when a SCREAM echoes out. That of his wife. He tears off for the front door.

EXT. FRONT DOOR

The father rushes out the door to find his wife, on her knees, bent over, retching. His eyes move beyond to a tree in the front yard...his
stomach fails him...his dinner rises...as he bares witness to the single, most horrifying sight he'll ever see.
That of his only daughter as she hangs from a big oak tree...strung up...very much dead...her stomach ripped open.





IT HAS BEGUN. THE GAME IS NOW UNDERWAY. HAPPY HUNTING.

THE RULES

1. Always play to your own win condition(s). Town must reveal and stop all the Ghostface killers. Ghostface wins when they control the majority of the vote. Otherwise they will be detailed in your role PM.

2. Caution is advised when role/character revealing. Sometimes discretion is the better part of valor.

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4. Town players will either be Woodsboro, Windsor College or Hollywood aligned. Mafiosos are Ghostface aligned.

5. First day will be 48 hours and each subsequent day 28. Every night lasts 14 hours.

6. If I feel you're being inactive I might send you a warning, and if you don't post for a couple game days, I might be forced to rep you out. Please participate.

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Day 3 Start
Day 3 End
Day 4 Start
Day 4 End
Day 5 Start
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Day 6 Start
Day 6 End
Day 7 Start
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Day 8 Start
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Day 8 will end on Saturday August 25th at 11:00 PM ET.


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There are 24 players in the game, so for Day 1 it will take 13 votes to lynch. This Day 1 will last 48 Hours.

Day 1 will end on August the 18th, at 9:30 PM ET.


With 22 players left in the game, it takes 12 votes to reach a lynch.

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Day 4 will end on Wednesday August 22nd at 6:37 PM ET.


With 17 players left in the game, it takes 9 votes to reach a lynch.

Day 5 will end on Thursday August 23rd at 12:18 PM ET.


With 15 players left in the game, it takes 8 votes to reach a lynch.

Day 6 will end on Friday August 24th at 7:07 PM ET.


With 11 players left in the game, it takes 6 votes to reach a lynch.

Day 7 will end on Saturday August 25th at 6:29 PM ET.
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Role PM is certainly interesting, something I'll have to claim, but will have to consult with Smark before claiming it.

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Okay I've just been assured I'm a town member so I'll go ahead and claim.

I'm Trevor Sheldon and because I was set up to look like a killer I will cop as scum exactly once. Also I know Jill Roberts is in the game (a quick check of the wiki suggests she'll be Ghostface aligned) and because she is the one who set me up, if she's dead before I'm first investigated I won't appear as scum.

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