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: Barry, stop! Barry
: No! Wake up, Julie. He's behind all this! How many fucked up fisherman are out there? Ray
: Look, he's after me too! I got a letter. Barry
: Oh, you got a letter? I got run over! Helen gets her hair chopped off, Julie gets a body in her trunk, and you get a letter? That's balanced!
: We need help. Barry
: I'll say. You two should check out a mirror sometime. You look like shit run over twice. Helen
: You're a prick!
[the killer threatens Julie with his ice hook
] Ben Willis
: Happy Fourth of July, Julie! Julie
] Please... it was an accident! Ben Willis
: I know all about "accidents", and let me give you some advice: When you leave a man for dead, make sure that he's REALLY dead!
: You in some kind of trouble child? Julie
: Yes, yeah I'm in a lot of trouble. Ben Willis
: That's a shame, being that it's the 4th of July and all. Kids like you should be out having fun. Drinking, partying, running people over, getting away with murder... things like that.
: Helen, we killed a man and ruined the lives of everyone he knew. Helen
: I don't think we were that powerful Julie, you're giving us way to much credit.
: How do you know this is even related? You did a lot of things last summer. Julie
: Yeah, well, only one murder comes to mind. Barry
: You shut the hell up!
[looks behind to see if his mother is listening
: See, no one gets me the way you do. Julie
: I understand your pain.
: Guys... Hi... I'm on sexist overload as it is, kill the commentary.
: Hey, its all about the hair. Don't you forget that. Especially when you become some big hotshot lawyer. Those professional types think its all about brains and ability and completely ignore the do Julie
: So, the do is vital, got it
: I hate this, I really hate this. You're gonna go and you're gonna fall for some head-shaven, black-wearin, tattoo-covered, body-piercing philosophy student." Ray
: That sounds attractive.
: [to Barry
] Can you say alcoholic?
: Please, it's a fictional story created to warn young girls of the dangers of having premarital sex. Ray
: Well actually honey, you know how terrified I am of your IQ but it's an urban legend, American folklore and they all usually originate from some real life incident.
: We're going home now and never, ever, under any circumstances known to God speak about this again is that clear? It is now merely a future therapy bill agreed? Barry
] Helen? Helen
: I'll never mention it again. Barry
: We make a pact, right here and now we take this to our grave. Ray
: Agreed. Barry
[Julie nods her head in agreement
] Don't you nod your head, you fuckin' say it. Julie
] Yeah okay. Barry
: [Barry runs and grabs Julie by the neck pushing her against the car
] We take this to our grave, let me hear it. Ray
: Let her go, Barry. Barry
: You fucking say it! Julie
: Okay, Barry, we take this to the grave.
: Yeah but this is insane now Barry look at us, this secret's killing us. Barry
: I'm not going to the police and you're not either. Julie
: Barry please, we could put an end to it and maybe salvage some small fraction of a life. Barry
: And how do we do that? Huh? There was no accident Julie it was murder, your words remember? Murder. I say we find the fuck who's doing this and have a little one on one.
: What happened to us? We used to be best friends. Julie
: We used to be a lot of things.
: Wait. Ray
: What? Julie
: Should we check his wallet and see who he is? Barry
: Why? Julie
: I don't know okay, just to know. Helen
: I don't want to know. Barry
: Let's just pretend he's some escaped lunatic with a hook for a hand and we're doing everybody a favor.
: Wait a second. I remember he had her name tattooed on his arm. I saw it.
: We have to think about this... Julie
: About what? About what? He was crossing the road in the middle of the night! It was an accident!
: [after discovering the killer has removed Max's body from her trunk
] No... don't... don't even! He was there, goddamn it, and he was wearing your jacket, Barry!
: Why would he try to run you over? Why did he make coleslaw on Helen's head? He's fucking with us! He's just out there, and he's watching and waiting!
[screaming to the killer
: WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, HUH? WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOOOOORRRR?
: [Karla has just shown her a sun bed
] Great, cancer in a box.
[after shooting the fisherman
] Julie James
[shoots him again
] Julie James
[shoots him again
] Julie James
: Bless me father, for I have sinned. It's been a year since my last confession. I've never told anyone about this. Not my mom, not the police, or not even my friends, except for the ones who were there, well, they're not around anymore. You see I, I killed a man, but it was an accident.
: [holding a large kitchen knife
] What the hell are you doing in my closet? Karla Wilson
: Dude, I thought you were outta town. Look, I just wanted to borrow your black skirt, but I'm not ready to die for it.