Scream VI (2023)

Roger Jackson: The Voice

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Quotes 

• Jason Carvey : [as he's dying]  We have to finish the movie.

  The Voice : [raising his knife]  Who gives a fuck about movies!

• The Voice : [to Gale, over phone]  Strange that you and I have never spoken on the phone. This is long overdue.

• The Voice : Who gives a fuck about movies?

• The Voice : Now I see something red.

• The Voice : I'm sorry about your boyfriend. All those muscles didn't help him.

  Gale Weathers : They sure didn't.

• The Voice : [over the phone]  Hello Detective Bailey. I've got one question for you.

  Detective Bailey : Oh yeah, what's that?

  The Voice : What's your favorite scary movie?

  Detective Bailey : [chuckling]  Favorite scary movie?

  The Voice : I'm asking because you're in one now. You're in my movie.

  Detective Bailey : [shoots two mannequins in the head; notices the ghostface costume that belonged to Billy Loomis is gone]  Oh, I see you've put on your true face. Your birthright. Poetic that you're gonna die in it.

  The Voice : This is what you wanted, isn't it?

  Detective Bailey : Now you know the truth, huh? Murderers in your blood. Stop fuckin' and show yourself!

  The Voice : Be careful, what you wish for.

  Detective Bailey : All right, I'm a fuckin' police officer, how do you think this is going to go, Sam? Who do you think they're going to believe, huh?

  The Voice : Probably the one who's still alive.

• Gale Weathers : [as she answers a call]  Hello?

  The Voice : Let's play a game.

  Gale Weathers : You know, you're like the tenth guy to try this, right? It never works out for the dipshit in the mask.

  The Voice : Maybe. But there's never been one like me, Gale. I'm something different.

• Jason Carvey : [thinking he's talking to Greg]  I'm sorry, okay? I just got massive blue balls. I had to practice. Please don't be mad... How mad are you?

  The Voice : Oh... I'm not mad, Jason.

  Jason Carvey : Dude... We said we wouldn't use the voice on each other.

  The Voice : We said a lot of things.

  Jason Carvey : This is Greg, right?

  The Voice : [laughing]  Who else would it be?

  Jason Carvey : Where are you? I wanna tell you about it. By the way, we should go to the frat party. Tara's there.

  The Voice : What was it like?

  Jason Carvey : Not on the phone, man. And seriously... turn off the fucking voice modulator.

  The Voice : I'm just trying to get the voice right, you got to have your practice, I get mine. Just tell me, what it felt like. And then maybe I'll come out.

  Jason Carvey : Dude, I know you're not here...

  The Voice : Humor me.

  Jason Carvey : Alright, fine. It was even better than we could have imagined. And when the knife, went in her, it's like... she wasn't a human anymore. Just an animal. And everytime when I went in, she was less... Less human... And then? She was... just meat.

  The Voice : But she wasn't just meat, Jason... She was a person, our film professor.

  Jason Carvey : Yeah, well... Fuck her.

  The Voice : Let's play a game.

  Jason Carvey : Ah, shit...

  The Voice : You know "warmer colder"? Come on, find me, and then we're going to gut the Carpenter sisters.

  Jason Carvey : [notices "Greg" is watching him through the cameras]  Are you using the fucking cameras?

  The Voice : Yeah, the cameras. And at the moment, you're very, very cold.

  Jason Carvey : Alright douchebag... Let's play.

  [he enters one of the rooms] 

  The Voice : COLD.

  [Jason walks down the hall] 

  The Voice : Heating up... Warm...

  [Jason looks at the closet] 

  The Voice : Warmer...

  [Jason opens the closet, which turned out to be empty] 

  Jason Carvey : [He walks towards the kitchen]  Alright, you know what? This is stupid... I'm gonna hang up now.

  The Voice : But you're getting warmer.

  [Jason steps away slightly from the fridge] 

  The Voice : Colder.

  Jason Carvey : [opens the fridge, where he finds Greg's dismembered body]  Ah! What the f-ck?

  The Voice : [appears behind Jason and stabs him in the back]  Do you feel like an animal, Jason?

  [Wayne repeatedly stabs Jason in the stomach as he screams in pain] 

  The Voice : Like... Meat?

  Jason Carvey : But, we have to finish the movie...

  The Voice : WHO GIVES A FUCK ABOUT MOVIES?

• Gale Weathers : [Over the the phone with the killer]  Can you hold, please.

  The Voice : [confused]  Huh?