Jawbreaker (1999) Edit

A Big Stick? Uh huh.

A friend is someone who tells the truth no matter what.

A girl with schoolbooks come up to the house at 3:30 that day.

A lot of good that did me.

A neighbor said she saw

A piece of nostalgia that won't stand the test of time.

A rat.

A rose? Too obvious.

A tattletale.

A true friend never lies.

A well known senior at Reagan High School

A zit, a blackhead, a cluster of pores.

About what? Liz was a private person, you know?

Ah. Good. Julie can kiss drama boy goodbye.

Ah. We can get it out. I've got eyelash curlers.

All right, all right then.

All right, bitches, out.

All right.

All you've ever dreamed of.

An uncharted constellation.

And because she was best friends with the one in the pink.

And everything else.

And execution.

And Fern Mayo was in my office, so I sent Miss Mayo home with the assignments.

And I know this sounds weird,

And I know you will be, because you're an honest kind of gal.

And I want you to suck the Big Stick.

And I was late for class.

And I'd be stuck there, sitting with all these

And if one is sent to you,

And on a clear day, baby, you can see tomorrow.

And star of the school play. Well, that's a first.

And students,

And the bell would ring and she'd be the first one out.

And tried to make it like she was ****d. Well, tried to.

And we eat well. We just don't eat in public.

And we wouldn't want you to do anything rash, would we?

Anyway,

Apparently suffering from acute asphyxiation.

Are you Courtney Shane?

Are you on the other line?

Aren't we anxious?

Ask Marcie.

At this point, it's my word against hers.

Be nice, girls.

Be nice, girls.

Beautiful, popular,

Because I was sweet enough to play a clever prank for my friend's birthday.

Because they're associating that greasy pizza with your shiny face.

Because today, Fern, my dear,

Before all this, I was something. Not much, but something.

Both on and off their menstrual flow.

BOY 1: Skanky slut! BOY 2: You should be ashamed.

BOY 3: Motherfucker!

Boy, was he wrong, huh? How could she do that?

BOY: Oh, fresh meat!

BOY: Oh, nasty.

BOY: Planet head. It's nothing to laugh about.

Bullshit! It's not true.

But come by a little later.

But I know you.

But I'm guilty too. Courtney will say I was there.

But I'm here to offer you something you never dreamed of.

But it doesn't matter. He is beyond fine.

But let's face it. He was born to be prom king.

But the mere act of eating invokes thoughts of digestion,

But they were in the most fascinating patterns.

But they'll understand. No. You understand.

But we've got a bit of a problem because you know we did it.

But when I saw you that day waiting for the bus, it was like I knew.

But you will walk into that school and strut your shit down the hallway

Can I go now, please?

Can we keep that between us?

Can you send one of her friends with her assignments?

Carpet munchers! Ha,ha,ha.

Color, the secret to not growing old. We cut, layer and curl.

Come on, Fern. Say it! What did you hear?

Come on, Fern. Say what you heard.

Come on, Marce. This train wreck's getting old.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on. I want to show you something.

Come on. The girl, she's a little geeky?

Come on. We gotta get out of here.

Come to think of it, Miss Mayo has been absent for several days.

Cool car. Thanks.

Cool, you got a stillborn.

COURTNEY [ON RECORDING OVER PA]: I killed Liz. I killed the teen dream. Deal with it

COURTNEY [ON RECORDING]: I killed Liz. I killed the teen dream. Deal with it.

Courtney ruled with terror, but Liz ruled with kindness.

Courtney Shane!

Courtney, I've been meaning to tell you. You are to die. To die!

Courtney, she is dead. Does school know that? Don't think so.

COURTNEY: A fine line that traces a deep, crimson heart.

COURTNEY: I killed Liz. I killed the teen dream

COURTNEY: I still can't get over myself.

COURTNEY: Let's see. If I were being choked, I'd claw the sheets to smithereens.

COURTNEY: Marcie, get her!

COURTNEY: Ms. Sherwood.

COURTNEY: Polaroid.

COURTNEY: ****.

COURTNEY: The police will come when her parents find the body.

COURTNEY: To think, my 2nd grade teacher said I had no artistic potential.

COURTNEY: What a fucking tearjerker!

COURTNEY: What?

COURTNEY: X rated gloss. WOMAN: Lips full.

COURTNEY: You stupid cow! FERN: What?

Courtney! COURTNEY: Get off.

Courtney?

Courtney?

Courtney.

Cruz has a suspect in custody.

CRUZ: A friend is someone who tells the truth, no matter what.

CRUZ: I understand you have something about the Liz Purr murder.

CRUZ: Jawbreaker.

CRUZ: Jawbreaker.

CRUZ: Nice to meet you, Courtney.

Dad. And you know what?

Dane may be a jock,

Dane Sanders!

Dane was always the most spirited of the bunch.

Dane, this is Violette.

DANE: Hm. Pretty name.

DANE: You got it, baby.

Dane?

Dane?

Deal with it.

Depends.

Destroy it, along with the sender. Emotionally, of course.

Detective Cruz?

Did I what? Did you call in sick for Liz?

Did it shock you? What?

Do it yourself.

Do tell. But don't be surprised when they laugh in your face.

Do you have any idea what that means?

Do you hear me? You are dead!

Do you hear something? No. Do you hear something?

Do you know a girl named Fern? Fern Mayo?

Do you know how girls sometimes kidnap their girlfriends on their birthdays?

Do you know who was with Liz that night?

Do you like it?

Do you smell something?

Does it look real? JULIE: I can't do this. No!

Don't ask. What happened to your friends?

Don't come.

Don't fool yourself. Deep down, they know who you are, Fern.

Don't go

Don't think we're anorexic, we're not. That's for the Karen Carpenter table.

Don't touch anything. Let's just do this and get out.

Don't. My Girl Scout?

Drinking fountain down the hall.

Eat me!

Eh.

Elizabeth Purr, the picture of teenage perfection

Elizabeth Purr, the very picture of teenage perfection, obliterated by perversion?

Elizabeth!

Everyone wanted to be them.

Exactly what you taught me.

Excellent. Make it by 3. I have a pet to groom.

Excuse me?

Excuse me?

Excuse me.

FATHER: What did you say?

Fern is a big girl, Julie. She can speak for herself.

Fern Mayo is a dependable young woman.

Fern Mayo! Fern fucking Mayo!

Fern Mayo.

Fern, come on, I'm gonna take you home.

Fern, do you remember 4th grade?

Fern, I need you to be completely honest with us.

FERN: I had a term paper due.

FERN: It's like a dream.

FERN: She's got this shiny hair, you know?

FERN: This is high school, Detective Cruz.

FERN: This is high school, Detective Cruz. What is a friend, anyway?

Fern?

Fern?

Fern?

Fern? Hi, it's me, Julie.

Flatulation, defecation, even, shall we say, complexion defection.

For men.

For once in her pathetic life, people are giving her the time of day.

For some damn good reason we did,

For those of you suffering from distress.

Fourth grade? Yeah, we used to have sleepovers.

Foxy.

From now on, you don't know her. Never knew her.

From sheer misery.

Fucking liar.

Fucking old pervs in cyberspace, thinking they're doing some hot babe.

Gee, great idea. And on the way, let's pick up some pig's blood.

Get it?

Get it?

Get rid of it. Sorry.

GIRL 1: It's gotta be true. GIRL 2: She'll pay for this.

GIRL 3: Get off the stage!

GIRL: There she is!

Girls, why don't you run ahead?

Go to hell, Courtney.

God, she's so stiff.

God, they were the worst cakes.

God, you're a little sick. I said I could do with a little kink.

God.

God. Tuna munch? But my mom always

Good idea. Kill me like you did Liz.

Hate is a very ugly word, Miss Fox.

Have a little scare, dear? MARCIE: Boo!

Have a nice day. Bye.

Haven't you met Violette?

Haven%they?

He could get married, coach Little League. I could give a shit.

He got a little rough, went too far.

He's a yearbook photo,

He)'

He)' He)'

Head cheerleader

Heh, heh.

Heh. Did you see her face?

Hello? Never answer after one ring.

Help me get her legs. Ugh!

Her death. Not personally.

Her eyes are open. She has to look somewhere.

Her mama said she didn't make that call.

Hey, birthday girl, rise and shine!

Hey, fuck you.

Hi, Brenda. That seat's saved.

Hi, Fern.

Hi, girls.

Hi, honey. Hi, Mom.

Hi, Julie.

Hi, Liz.

Hi, Liz. My name's Fern Mayo.

Hi, Ms. Sherwood, this is Mrs. Purr, Elizabeth's mother.

Hi. May I introduce Marcie Fox?

Homework.

Honey, we're home.

Hot.

How about some public affection, girls?

How can you look at me?

How original.

How's that?

How's that? That's good.

I am not getting fucked

I am petrified.

I am saving your ass, and you shit on me.

I brought you something sweet.

I can't help it, Courtney. They love to hate me.

I could do it.

I didn't give her the address.

I didn't stop them or tell the police. That's why we need evidence.

I don't care if there's a four star culinary masterpiece in it.

I don't know a Fern.

I don't know about you, but I could do with some kink.

I don't know about you, but I would much rather be a flower.

I don't know if I should be talking about this.

I don't know! It was chaos. We popped the trunk.

I don't know.

I don't know. GIRL: No one does.

I don't know. She doesn't know.

I don't know. What do you mean?

I don't think I can do this.

I don't think we've met. Oh, God, I just love your hair!

I don't want anything to do with this. MARCIE: It's a little late for that.

I don't want to talk about it, Zach.

I have this gift. I can smell a lie.

I heard she toured with Madonna. Supposedly she's a model.

I just don't know how to say this.

I just wouldn't have gone there. There's no way.

I killed Liz, the teen dream.

I killed Liz.

I killed Liz. I killed the teen dream. Deal with it

I know it's difficult for you to understand

I know that's what I would want. No, it's okay.

I know the truth. I know what really happened, Courtney.

I know this may be hard to understand.

I know what it's like to be scared. That day at Liz's house, we were terrified.

I know you. I know all about you.

I know you're not supposed to talk to me.

I know, I know. Everything's gonna be okay, right?

I know. Right? Hot Heh, heh.

I like cheekbones. You know, a boy with a little Bowie going on.

I like it.

I love this part. This is my most exciting part.

I love your hair.

I made you and I'm God. That's all you need to know.

I made you, and I can break you just as easily.

I mean, I liked you.

I mean, I would've never thought to approach you.

I mean, knowing about what happened to Liz

I mean, wouldn't it bother you to lose such a close friend?

I need some information about one of your students: Elizabeth Purr.

I need your seal of approval here.

I promise you that.

I really like it here. Yep.

I rocked your world? It beats football.

I should have known. You are on the wrestling team.

I taught you to disrespect us?

I think I'm gonna be sick. Sick?

I think it's time for a little room service.

I think Violette is out of control. I mean, the car, the parking place.

I thought a jawbreaker would be funny.

I thought you should know that Liz's parents came home this morning.

I used to dream about what it would be like to be her:

I want to real bad.

I want to, Dane.

I want you to take it easy, Fern.

I want you.

I wanted to know if you were gonna chaperone

I wanted to tell you that we have a suspect in custody.

I was thinking, Fern. It's a plant, right?

I was watching Oprah today.

I wouldn't be caught dead eating a greasy pizza.

I.e., ultra pretty. Unapproachable. Always in rehearsal.

I'd better never have kids. I have zero patience. Ha, ha, ha.

I'd have Noah's fucking Ark in my phone book.

I'll come clean with you, Fern, because once our bloated boo boo floats to the surface,

I'm Courtney. I don't think we've officially met,

I'm nervous. Heh, heh.

I'm not scared of you any more.

I'm nothing. I'm shit. I'm a nobody.

I'm really scared.

I'm reprehensible. No, you're not.

I'm scared, Fern.

I'm shit.

I'm so pleased to announce that the prom queen

I'm so sorry, Julie. I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry. It's from last year's prank.

I'm sorry, but Elizabeth won't be to school today.

I'm sorry. Sometimes I'm at the mercy of the crowd.

I'm sorry. This stall is reserved. What?

I'm taking Dane to the prom. Surprise.

I'm Violette.

I've always been partial to Darling, spare us the details.

I've been a very, very naughty boy.

I've found salmon swimming upstream on the back of that neck.

I've got the power.

I've seen you.

If I was friends with every Pam, Beth and Sherry because they're nice,

If your close friend is not at school, she should be.

If, and only if, you never, ever tell anyone what you heard.

In junior high, I wore only pink. Now it makes me puke. So I change.

In the Dark Ages, knowledge of female anatomy

Is she tweaking? COURTNEY: It's a beautiful thing.

Is that M A Y O?

Is this spot mine? Heh, heh, heh. Yeah.

Isn't her boyfriend in drama?

Isn't that nice? Heh, heh. And you heard us?

It ain't me.

It could have been anybody. It could've been a sex crazed maniac.

It doesn't quite all add up to me though.

It gives them ammo, and the only ones with ammo are us.

It is with deep dismay and sincere regret

It just seemed to me like you were the kind of girl

It kind of turns me on.

It reflects on your parents. Parent.

It smells like apples.

It was a total sideshow, Zach.

It was her thing. I respected that.

It was just the four of you, right? Yeah.

It was supposed to be for fun. JULIE: Oh, my God!

It was the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me.

It was total bullshit.

It was totally disgusting. Courtney put her back in the bed

It'/I break your jaw.

It'll all become clear in that little head of yours, anyway.

It'll be all right.

It's a crazy world, Ms. Sherwood.

It's a shame about what happened to Liz.

It's a shame Julie couldn't make it tonight.

It's all about Violette.

It's another vexing stress we don't need.

It's called thinking on your toes, a must if you're going to rule the school.

It's hard.

It's high school, not Broadway.

It's just a day, like any other day.

It's like plaids and stripes.

It's like she's in here with us. Alive.

It's like, how low could you possibly get? Heh,heh,heh.

It's no problem.

It's not like we kill people.

It's not like you had a choice.

It's not like your lives today, what with your acne mask and corn dogs.

It's okay.

It's okay. We can't all be up to speed, can we, girls?

It's one of those cards. You push a button, record a greeting.

It's over, Courtney.

It's perfect. She was up late, watching TV, sucking on a jawbreaker.

It's really great to have someone to disappear with.

It's really hard to track you down, Fern. Violette.

It's so much better than last year. I wish my friends did that for me.

It's Violette. What?

It's weird, though. She told me she saw me twice in Grease.

Jesus, Julie. What is it?

Jules?

Jules?

JULIE & MARCIE: Surprise!

Julie is over. Done, null and void.

JULIE: Courtney, please. I want to go to the police, tell them it was an accident.

JULIE: It's so beautiful up here.

JULIE: What the hell is this?

Julie!

Julie?

Just give me the phone.

Just struck down by the hand of fate. I still can't believe it.

Just tragic. A beautiful, charismatic girl like Elizabeth Purr

Knew of her. Past tense. She's dead, Fern. She died.

Known to herself as Foxy.

Learn it. Live it.

Leave her alone, Courtney.

Let me guess. Club Kids? No, it was ls Your Child a Follower?

Let me guess. Club Kids? No, it was ls Your Child a Follower?

Let me tell you something. Sports and drama,

Let's stop pretending, shall we?

Life is hard enough without added anxiety.

Life's a bitch, then you die. No, honey, you're the bitch.

Like a puzzle waiting to be solved, a Rubik's cube,

Like a rock.

Like everything is peachy fucking keen.

Like hold the mayo?

Like Julie. Our friendship with her is decayed. Rot.

Liz had this craving.

Liz is Dead. Liz is dead.

Liz is gone, Fern.

Liz is the cat's meow.

Liz Purr was just...

Liz was a virgin.

Liz was the only one that meant anything to me.

Liz? Did you hear that?

Look what the kitty dragged in. Meow.

Look. Liz was sweet. I did her a favor.

Looks like that's gonna have to be good enough.

Love it Love it

MAN [OVER RADIO]: T minus ten, nine, eight...

MAN: For a look that is you. WOMAN: For the hair of a dead girl.

MAN: Lashes bold, black.

MAN: Not with oil. But with drive.

MAN: We use model glue.

MARCIE & COURTNEY: Fern, no!

MARCIE: I am so bored tonight.

MARCIE: I say we just put her back in bed.

MARCIE: Move it, move it!

MARCIE: Ms. Sherwood, wait!

MARCIE: No more aerobics for this girl. Ugh!

MARCIE: No,no,no, space cadet.

MARCIE: Oh, my God, Julie is sitting with the body art rejects.

MARCIE: Stand straight.

MARCIE: What are you doing?

MARCIE: What's wrong?

Marcie.

May I help you? I'm Detective Vera Cruz.

Maybe he's from school, maybe not. But definitely into kink.

Maybe Liz had a friend over.

Maybe she was practicing, if you know what I mean, ha ha, and swallowed.

Maybe.

Mayo, please. It's a residence.

Mayo? Yes.

Mayonnaise? Liz hates her.

Meet your teen dream.

Mine? Decayed.

Miss Shane was tardy, as usual,

Miss Shane? With pleasure, Ms. Sherwood.

Miss Shane. I forgot to pick up Liz's homework.

Mm, hi.

Mm.

Most girls go crazy over him.

Mr. Murk, our guidance counselor, will be available

Mrs. Purr came by today and brought some things over

Ms. Sherwood, please.

Ms. Sherwood?

Ms. Sherwood.

My God, Marcie, she's dead. Relax.

My name's Violette.

My name's Violette. Fern was a childhood name,

My thoughts are with you.

My Violette.

My Violette.

Never send a rose unless dyed black as a warning.

Never to be heard from again.

Nice is not enough.

Nice meeting you Violette.

No one knew, not even Marcie or Julie.

No one will ever believe you. Ask Fern.

No one's gonna hurt you.

No way. Why not? It was an accident.

No, no. It's okay.

No, no. It's okay.

No, thank you.

No.

No. Good. When I call, you listen.

No. Miss Mayo is as sweet as the days are long.

No. No, no, no. Relax.

No. No.

Nobody's gonna believe that. There is no proof.

Not even in front of the ultra special students, the deaf, dumb and the blind.

Not just because she was beautiful and popular and rich and smart.

Not that I have a problem with football. I mean, I am head cheerleader.

Nothing like a little girlfriend to spice up an evening.

Now about boys. You need one. Only one?

Now come over here and check it out.

Now suck it and see or get the hell out.

Now the cherry on the cake

Now, right about now, I could get really hot.

Now, what would we do on any other day?

Of course not.

Of course.

Of Liz's that she thought you might like to have.

Of Reagan High's prom king and queen!

Oh, God. Oh, God, Liz!

Oh, hi, Julie.

Oh, listen to the queen of the damned over here.

Oh, look, you have groupies. I know. Aren't they cute?

Oh, my God, Courtney. I am so sorry.

Oh, my God, did you hear that?

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Fern, are you okay?

Oh, my God. It's okay, Fern.

Oh, my God. Stop it!

Oh, my God. That, like, totally gave me the chills.

Oh, my God. What the hell is this?

Oh, my.

Oh, no.

Oh, thank you so much.

Oh, yeah. And I mean...

Oh.

Oh. Hello, Fern.

Oh. Hi, Fern.

Oh. Mm.

Oh. So aggressive, Julie.

Okay, it was right about here.

Okay, reality check. Liz is in the trunk of this car, and she is dead.

Okay.

Okay. And Miss Shane,

Okay. Let me ask you this. Did you call in sick for Liz?

Okay. Vera.

On purpose.

One is for witch,

One of us.

One's enough to start. We don't want to baffle her.

Only this time, the boyfriend's gay. Yeah. And the rest of the cast sucks!

Our best friend is dead.

Our prom king this year is...

Panties on or off? Rip them.

Pay attention to details. Look at my nails.

Peachy fucking keen.

People change. It's all about details.

People erase people.

People won't be pleased.

Please cover your bosoms. This is a learning institution, not a brothel.

Pop it, Marcie!

Pre lunch touchups?

Pretty little Courtney.

Reality check. There's a certain announcement that needs to be made.

Remember my Holly Hobbie oven? Your parents wouldn't let you have one.

Remember, everything is peachy keen.

Right, you were tardy. But, thankfully, Fern Mayo stopped by my office.

Round ass, don't you, Marcie?

Salmon and sea monkeys dancing in my head. Heh.

See? It's called Demented. Seriously, the color's called Demented.

Sex. Sex?

She dropped it. She dropped the camera.

She has this cluster of beauty marks on the back of her neck.

She may not be pretty like you, but she gives as well as receives.

She said Elizabeth had the flu.

She said that I rocked her world.

She says it herself, What's done cannot be undone.

She screamed for help, but her screams were muffled by the huge candy ball.

She tried, but there was nothing. Only sugary, sweet death.

She was all of those things, but more than anything,

She was like the Princess Di of Reagan High,

She was ****d.

She was special.

She was the leader. She was like Satan in heels.

She'd have her way with them.

She's Courtney's creation.

She's like Fern Mayo. A bad dream. Get it?

She's so evil. And she's only in high school.

SHERWOOD [ON PA]: Good morning, Reagan High.

SHERWOOD: It doesn't matter that I have to get there.

SHERWOOD: What is going on here? I do not appreciate a prank at a time like this!

Shit! I was supposed to pick up Liz's homework.

Should we shred them? No time.

Shut up!

Sit on it, Dane. Heh,heh,heh.

So are introductions in order?

So do you wanna, maybe, call me sometime?

So I guess Liz was a hero to you, huh?

So I think we should tell someone what happened.

So that's what I'd do. I'd sit there, stare at the back of her neck,

So the only sure way to meet him is to star in the school play.

So what turns you on?

So what're you gonna do?

So where's the cherry bomb? Rehearsal.

So you're Liz's best bud, huh? Yes.

Some poor, nameless son of a bitch thought he got lucky.

Somebody has to take her her assignments and Miss Shane tardy.

Someone had sex in that bed after Liz died.

Something that you were never meant to be, but will be.

Sorry I'm late. It's okay.

Spider webs,

Stop shaking. FERN: I'm sorry.

Strange men.

Sure, Violette.

Take a long, hard look in the mirror, girls.

Take a lot of licks to get one of these down.

Take her place.

Take her place.

TEACHER: I know this a bit out of our realm of comprehension.

Tell us, did you hear anything? And let's not lie.

Thank God!

Thank you ever so much.

Thank you so

Thank you so much, Ms. Sherwood. Ha,ha,ha.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

That bitch!

That I inform you that Elizabeth Purr

That is a sad, fucked up thing.

That is no 105 pounds.

That is so cool. Heh, heh.

That means you too, gusher.

That must be the mom in you. You know what the topic was?

That was no way to wake up on your 17th birthday.

That was really good.

That would be great. But Courtney destroyed everything. There's nothing.

That's her voice.

That's her!

That's him? You don't think he's cute?

That's it. Liz is sick.

That's Liz Purr.

That's real cute. JULIE: Can you take me home?

That's right, Marcie.

That's right. I've gotta be the mom and the dad.

That's the way she liked it. It wash '2' like in high school

The announcement

The beautiful ones.

The beauty we molded

The blonde, Marcie Fox, a legend in her own little mind.

The botany club's garden party.

The flawless four.

The leggy one with the pigtails is Julie, doomed to be popular because of that face

The little whore is milking it for all she's worth.

The moment that we have all been waiting for.

The name says it all.

The power to tell. And you're the kind of girl that tells.

The problem is I've forgotten how.

The way you imitated Liz's mom. I'm just saying you're in control.

Then tie her to the flagpole in her bra and undies and watch the fun begin.

There is no Fern.

There will be a memorial service held for Elizabeth

There's a fine line between pleasure and pain.

There's nothing to hide, Fern. You're nothing.

There's nothing to tell. I made cocksure of that last night.

There's nothing.

They charged some poor guy with murder?

They d**** themselves in fur and jewels.

They totally ruled.

They were afraid you were gonna electrocute yourself.

They will because it's their worst nightmare.

They'd be gone by dawn. In and out.

They'll believe it because it's their worst nightmare.

They'll check to see if she was ****d.

They're pathetic, but they don't know any better.

Think about boys. Think about prom.

Think of it.

This is a joke, right? This is a total joke. Say it's a joke.

This is crazy.

This is high school, Detective Cruz. What is a friend, anyway?

This is sick, Courtney.

This isn't happening.

This isn't happening. I just didn't want her to scream.

Time doesn't erase things. People erase things.

To make someone fall so far, so fast.

To prom queens.

To reign over our kingdom this year is...

Tomorrow at 2:00 at Cloverdale Lawn Rest Home.

Toodles.

Twice.

Uh uh.

Uh uh. Come on, who was the lucky guy?

Very natural. Thank you.

Violette, this is Zach Tartak.

Violette?

Wait a minute. What?

Wait, Courtney Shh.

Wanna give it a whirl?

Was divulged through autopsy

Was found dead in her home,

Was it Courtney Shane?

Watch. In two weeks, no one will know her name. Including you.

We can't put her back in bed.

We could go to prom.

We could learn a thing or two from the Fern Mayos of the world, couldn't we?

We found the man leaving Liz's house that morning. If his semen matches

We had a class together. Algebra. I sat behind her.

We heard you were the last person to see Liz Purr alive.

We never eat at lunch. Do you understand me?

We saw everything.

We saw you. We all know you did it.

We used to bake cakes together.

We would never, ever eat out of a brown paper bag.

We'll stuff her pretty face with pancakes,

We're all girlfriends here. It's just between us.

We're everything.

We're gonna make you...

We're not stupid. We eat.

Welcome to Reagan High's senior prom!

Well, at least I'm not jocking it. Heh.

Well, at school, at least. We don't want people judging us by what we eat.

Well, bye.

Well, bye. Okay.

Well, Courtney had a stroke of genius.

Well, she was perfect.

Well, thanks for the lift.

Well, that's what it says right here. Get me out of here.

Well, that's why I'm here.

Well, there you are.

Well, we do that. Okay.

Well, we kind of met.

Well, you know, she's new. l guess.

What about the Polaroid? Didn't you say there was a camera?

What are we gonna do? We make her pay for what she did.

What are you doing waiting for the bus?

What are you saying?

What did you say?

What do you know?

What do you like?

What do you mean?

What do you mean?

What does that mean?

What happened to her? What's in her throat?

What happened? You fainted out in the quad.

What have you done, Courtney?

What he does after prom is his problem.

What if Ms. Sherwood took it? We kill her.

What is it? It's called a Big Stick.

What the fuck are you doing?

What were you thinking, Violette? Hi, Courtney.

What with the cruel politics of high school and all.

What, trying to get used to the idea? Yeah. I guess you could say that.

What?

What?

What? But if you could just show me...

What? Destroy another life, Courtney?

What? I was sent with Liz's homework.

What? She looked at me.