Becky: What are you supposed to be? [Ghost Face looks at her.] I'm Florence Nightingale. Aren't you supposed to trick me, or something? [Ghost Face waves knife and proceeds to stab her in the breast. It's a fake knife. She laughs.] Becky: Careful, paid a lot for these bad boys. Kid: Haha, trick or treat. Becky: Happy Halloween, punk.
Becky: Hello? Ghost Face: Is this Nancy Gibbons? Becky: Nope. Wrong number. Ghost Face: Oh, sorry. Who am I speaking to? Becky: Becky. Who's this? Ghost Face: Are you over 18, Becky? Becky: Barely. Ghost Face: Good enough for me. Hey, I'm calling from your local service provider with a seasonal survey for our customers. Becky: Oh, I'm really busy. Ghost Face: It's just a few questions. Let's start with 'What's your favorite scary movie?' [Becky cuts her finger as someone runs by her window.] Becky: Look. Don't call back, okay?