"Let's play a little game. Answer right, your girlfriend lives. Answer wrong, she dies. Where's Maureen's daughter, Sidney?" "Who the fuck is this?" "Somebody who'd kill to find out where Sidney Prescott is. One chance Cotton, you've got connections. Where is she?" "You listen to me you fucking psycho, you lay a finger on Christine, and I swear to God, I'll kill you." "Wrong answer." "No wait!"