I ship Charlie and Kirby more than I should. That's all I'm saying.
Disclaimer: I do not own Scream. I also can't write things in screenplay format worth shit. I thought it would be easier. it wasn't.
INT - KIRBY'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
Stab 7 is playing on the television, CHARLIE watches intently, but KIRBY has something else on her mind.
KIRBY
"Hey, Charlie." She whispers.
CHARLIE
"Yeah?" He glances away from the movie quickly.
KIRBY
"I'm sorry, I know you want to watch the movie and all, but.." She pauses, and he looks back at the tv.
KIRBY (cont.)
"Now would be a really good time to make a move." She leans closer, smirking. Charlie looks back at her. His heartbeat picks up.
CHARLIE
"For me to make a move?" He asks skeptically.
KIRBY
"Uh huh." Her smirk is more pronounced now.
CHARLIE
"Couldn't you make a move?" He's excited, but nervous.
KIRBY
"I just did." A full grin appears on her face.
KIRBY (cont.)
"Cause you're actually pretty cute. Especially when I'm scared, and lonely, and drunk.."
With every word, they both lean closer, until their lips touch.
Suddenly, Trevor appears, ruining the moment. Kirby and Charlie move apart.
TREVOR
"Hey guys, did you see Jill come in? I didn't see her outside."
KIRBY
"Yes Trevor, she's upstairs. Thank god you're here to protect her when you can't even find her."
Trevor notices Stab 6 is playing.
TREVOR
"Oh dude! I love this part of the movie."
Charlie and Kirby glare at Trevor, obviously wanting him out of the room.
TREVOR (cont.)
"Just when you think they're all safe and comfortable in the house.. Ghostface comes in and bang!"
Charlie abruptly gets up and leaves the room.
TREVOR
"Did I just interrupt something right here?"
Kirby looks like she's just about to rip Trevor's head off.
TREVOR
"Shut the fuck up!" He begins to laugh.
KIRBY
"Who invited you, Trevor?"
TREVOR
He gets up. "Alright, clearly not you. I'm gonna be upstairs, laughing."
KIRBY
(shouting)
"Get out of my house!"