Scream
Scream

Sidney Prescott: Why? Why did you kill my mother?
Billy: Why? WHY! You hear that, Stu? I think she wants a motive.
[Stu Chortles]
Billy: Well, I don't really believe in motives, Sid. I mean did Norman Bates have a motive?
Stu: No.
Billy: Did we ever find out why Hannibal Lecter

like to eat people? DON'T THINK SO! See, it's a lot more scarier when there's no motive, Sid. We did your Mom a favour, Sid. That woman was a slut-bag whore who flashed her shit all over town like she was Sharon Stone or somethin'.
Stu: Yeah, we put her out of her misery, 'cause let's face Sidney, your mother was no Sharon Stone, hmm?
Billy: Is that

motive enough for you? How about this? Your slut mother was fucking my father, and she's the reason my mom moved out and abandoned me.
[Sid looks astonished]
Billy: How's that for a motive? Maternal abandonment causes serious deviant behavior. It certainly fucked you up. It made you have sex with a psychopath.
Stu: That's right. You gave it

up. Now, you're no longer a virgin. You're not a virgin. Now you got to die. Those are the rules.
Billy: So, this game is like a scary movie, Sid. How do you think it's going to end?
Stu: Oh, this is the greatest fun. You're going to love this. We got a surprise for you, Sidney. Yeah, you're going to love this one. It's a scream, baby. Hold a second,

be right back.

Rosemary's Baby
Rosemary's Baby

Minnie Castevet: Anyone! Anyone! It didn't have to be a no-good slut straight from the gutter. Just as long as she is young, healthy and not a virgin!

The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou
The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou

Steve Zissou: That pregnant slut is playing us like a cheap fiddle!

Dazed and Confused
Dazed and Confused

Simone: I can't believe she called me a slut. What a bitch!
Shavonne Wright: [laughing] Simone everyone calls you a slut
Simone: Shavonne!

Dazed and Confused
Dazed and Confused

Darla: That was horrible you little slut girls! You little Freshmen sluts! Get up! Get up! Up! Up! Up!

Hot Tub Time Machine
Hot Tub Time Machine

Lou: Come on! Come on, come on. Panties, panties, panties!
Kelly: What the fuck are you doing?
Lou: Why don't you shut your slut mouth and mind your own fucking business?
Kelly: You disgust me. I love how much you hate you.
Lou: Thank you.

That '70s Show
That '70s Show

Donna Pinciotti: I can't believe Laurie bit me. I hope she didn't give me like, slut rabies.

Pixels
Pixels

Matty: Anyway, my mom hates him and she says she's gonna invent a slut seeking missile to take out Sinnamon.

Pleasantville
Pleasantville

Jennifer: I did the slut thing, David. It got kinda old.

Happy Death Day
Happy Death Day

[Tree storms into her room. She hastily starts packing her belongings]
Lori Spengler: She finally rolls in...
[Lori looks at Tree, puzzled]
Lori Spengler: Going somewhere?
Tree Gelbman: Yes. As far away as possible.
Lori Spengler: Tree, what's wrong?
Tree Gelbman:

[continues packing] Me. I was wrong. I thought that if I stopped running that I could beat it. But it's never gonna stop.
Lori Spengler: Tree, you're freaking me out.
Tree Gelbman: Hello, that's me, a freak!
[Lori takes the cupcake, lights the candle, approaches Tree and hands her the cupcake]
Lori Spengler: [smiles]

Tree. Tree, look. Happy birthday.
Tree Gelbman: [turns her back to Lori] Thanks. But I already ate it last night.
[suddenly, it dawns on Tree who is the murderer. She stops packing]
Tree Gelbman: Oh, my God. I died in my sleep.
Lori Spengler: What?
[Tree turns to face Lori]
Tree Gelbman:

You killed me.
Lori Spengler: What?
Tree Gelbman: You poisoned it. But I never ate it before.
[a flasback: Tree drops the cupcake on the floor without eating it]
Tree Gelbman: So you had to find another way. Then Tombs fell right into your lap. Perfect scapegoat.
[flashbacks: Tombs is transported on a stretcher

while Lori watches; Lori injects Tombs sedatives; Lori plants a knife in Tombs' room and covers his face with the babyface mask; Lori kills Tree, then removes the mask]
Tree Gelbman: You had access to him. Did you drug him first? You knew that if he escaped, everyone would assume that he killed me. But it was always you.
Lori Spengler: [chuckles

nervously] Tree, are... is this a joke? You think I would actually try to poison you with a freaking cupcake?
Tree Gelbman: [shrugs] Okay then. Prove it.
[Tree takes the cupcake, blows the candle and hands the cupcake back to Lori]
Tree Gelbman: Go on, Lori. Take a bite. Go on, Lori.
Lori Spengler: [shakes her head,

chuckling nervously] You really are crazy.
Tree Gelbman: [smiles] Okay then. I'll take it down to the police. I'm sure they can tell us what your little birthday treat is made of.
[as Tree starts walking away, Lori wears a sinister expression. She grabs Tree's hair, then knocks her against the bathroom door. Tree falls to the floor. While she is momentarily stunned,

Lori chuckles nastily, locks the room door and faces Tree]
Lori Spengler: [contemptuously] You stupid little whore.
Tree Gelbman: [fearfully] I know I've been a bad roommate, but... isn't this a bit much? What the hell?
Lori Spengler: Oh, I don't know. Maybe because you wouldn't stop sleeping with him.
Tree

Gelbman: What? Gregory?
Lori Spengler: [venomously] But he just kept choosing you over me. I guess all he wanted was a cheap slut like you!
Tree Gelbman: [in disbelief] Wait, you've been killing me over some stupid guy?
Lori Spengler: [shakes her head] Oh, that's not the only reason. You're a dumb bitch, too! What I

really wanna know is, how did you figure it out?
Tree Gelbman: Because you've killed me before.
Lori Spengler: [smiles] Then I guess I'm just gonna have to do it again.
[Lori steps toward Tree. Tree kicks her in the stomach. Lori doubles up painfully]