The kids had a friend over for a “scary movie night” sleepover, which was awesome because I haven’t seen Scream since I was a teenager and convinced them to get it. It’s still not a bad movie, except the kids kept laughing out loud every time Courtney Cox said “cellular telephone”. And she says it a lot.
At around the one-hour mark in the movie Ryan got up and ordered pizza as quietly as possible, and asked them to show up at the exact time he figured the movie would be coming to the scary climax. And it. Was. Perfect.
The kids were all on the edges of their seats, watching Scream-mask guy chase kids all over the house, when DING-DONG, the doorbell rang.
You should have seen their faces. hahahaha we are so mean.