Cotton Weary:
Who's this?
Female Caller:
Who's this?
Cotton Weary:
Who are you calling?
Female Caller:
Oh, you know what? I'm sorry. I've have the wrong number.
Cotton Weary:
That's okay.
Female Caller:
Wait a minute I know your voice. You sound a lot like that guy on TV, um, Cotton Weary.
Cotton Weary:
I do huh?
Female Caller:
Yeah, I think he's got a really sexy voice.
Cotton Weary:
[laughs]
well, thank you.
Female Caller:
Wait a minute. You are Cotton, aren't you? Oh my God, I am talking to Cotton Weary. I can't believe this.
Cotton Weary:
[laugh]
You got me, look I've got someone on the other line, can you hold on one second? I'll be right back, I promise.
Female Caller:
Yeah... Yeah
Cotton Weary:
Okay
Cotton Weary:
[switches to car phone]
Andrea, I gotta call you back. Someone's on the other line.
Cotton Weary:
[switches back to cell phone]
So... you a big 100% Cotton fan?
Female Caller:
Yeah, 110%.
Cotton Weary:
[chuckle]
That's very good. So, uh... Why don't you tell me who you are?
Female Caller:
Ooh, you're a naughty boy, Cotton. Now, what would your girlfriend say?
Cotton Weary:
What makes you think I have a girlfriend?
Phone Voice:
[click]
I know you do. I'm right outside her bathroom door. She's in the shower. She's got a nice little voice. Let's come in for a closer look. Oh, she's very pretty Cotton. A step up from Maureen Prescott. Speaking of which let's play a little game. Answer right, your girlfriend lives. Answer wrong, she dies. Where's Maureen's Daughter, Sidney?
Cotton Weary:
Who the fuck is this?
Phone Voice:
Somebody who would kill to know where Sidney Prescott is! One chance Cotton, you've got connections. Where is she?
Cotton Weary:
You listen to me you fucking sucker, you lay a finger on Christine, and I swear to God I'll kill you!
Phone Voice:
Wrong answer!
[click; dead line]
