Later on that day Carrie is sitting in the cafeteria reading a book about telekinesis in an attempt to enhance her powers of destruction when Tommy Ross approaches her. "Hey Carrie." He sits down across from her with a creepy smile. She doesn't know why he's there and doesn't care, she just wants him gone. Without asking he picks up Carrie's book. "Telekinesis?" Annoyed, Carrie snatches it from him. "No, no, no, is that like hypnosis? We actually tried that and we hypnotized my boys' dog." Tommy laughs while Carrie can only look at him like he's an idiot. "Um, Tommy is it? Yeah, I'm going to have to ask you to leave because I was busy doing something." "Oh, ok but first you know prom is next week." "Really? I thought it was next month." Carrie says sarcastically. "Nope, next week. Anyway I was wondering would you like to go with me." Carrie is caught off guard by the request. "What?" "Prom bitch, next week." "Aren't you with Sue Snell?" "I'm not with anyone, see I'm something like a pimp so I got plenty of bitches in the stable ya heard?" "Yeah, I think I'm going to pass guy." "Oh come on baby, you'll get to see why they call me ten inch Tommy." "Hah, more like two inch Tommy. I'm out and if you so much as look in my direction again I'll kill you." Carrie leaves the cafeteria. Who in the hell did he think he was?
Carrie had no issues with any jerks the rest of the day until that is she was walking home. To her horror Tommy Ross steps out of his car and begins to walk towards her house. "Really?" She jogs towards him. "What in the hell are you doing here?" "About the prom, you kind of left me hanging." "Um, no I didn't. I said no. Why don't you go with Sue?" "Ah, she doesn't want to go and besides, you have more junk in the trunk than her and I kind of wanted to clean it out for you if you know what I mean." "Ew, look dude, I'm going to crush you like a bug if you don't get out of here." "Ok, ok, you're going to force me to pull it out and show you what I'm working with." Tommy unzips his pants. "Damn it, alright I'll go. Can you just go home now?" "I get you, you want to wait to see the monster behind closed doors, that'll work." "Whatever, just prepare to spend a lot of money because I have real expensive tastes."
Tommy hears the music playing from the house and an odd expression crosses his face. "Are you playing Tupac in there?"
After finally getting rid of Tommy, Carrie goes into the house and turns off the music, which indeed was Tupac. She walks up to the closet door. "Hey mom, I'm back. Listen, I got invited to prom! His name is Tommy, he has a girlfriend and he claims he has many more. He's not a nice guy but whatever, I just want to win prom queen and shove it in the face of the bitches that laugh at me all of the time. So, with that, I'll be using your credit card to buy some whore dresses because I plan to have sex with him so I have to look the part. Thanks mom, love ya."
Meanwhile Chris, Billy and his friends pull up to a pig farm. Billy pops his trunk and begins to take out some tools. Chris is looking uneasy about the whole situation. "What are we doing, and what does this have to do with Carrie White?" Billy is exasperated by the question. "First of all, why does everyone keep saying her first and last name, she's the only Carrie in the whole damn school, geez! Second, you said you wanted us to do something about it, and third, neither I, you or my friends have any semblance of a fucking life so there ya go!" Just to get out of the situation Chris picks out a pig for Billy to blast with a sledgehammer and afterwards forces Chris to slash it open. Chris felt that if she didn't follow Billy's orders that she'd end up like the pig.
The day after the great pig massacre Sue is in the gymnasium setting up for the prom, the one that she's not going to by the way, when suddenly her stomach begins to rumble. She sprints to the bathroom faster than Usain Bolt and hurls in the toilet. Must've been that Mexican food her mother made last night, her mother isn't a good cook.
Of course Carrie is aloof to the potential disaster about to hit her, she's too busy strutting her whore dress in front of her mother, who she has finally let out of the closet. Her mother stares at her with pure disgust until Carrie catches her, then she promptly loses eye contact. "Fix your face mother." "Sorry Carrie."
Across town Tina, Heather, Nicki and Lizzy are getting are doled up for the prom. Of course girls love to gossip so they discuss how their former friend Sue isn't looking like America's top model nowadays. "Did you guys see Sue today?" "Yeah, I told you she was a meth head." Tommy and his boys however are pissing off everyone in the department store by trying on every suit imaginable. He's all about the bright colors but couldn't find anything to his liking in this store, but he did find a pair of gold shoes that's somewhat pimp like so he went with that and a white tux.
Carrie is checking out herself one last time when annoying mom walks in. "I can see your dirty pillows, everyone can." Carrie smiles widely. "Thanks mom! That's the nicest thing you said to me in years." Tommy knocks on the door. "Ok mom, it's showtime so I'm out." "I'm going to tell him everything, about how your father took me and…" Carrie uses her powers to put her mother back in the closet. "Shut…up." Carrie walks outside to find Tommy on her front porch looking sharply dressed. "Hey, do I look ok?" Tommy checks her over and nods. "You're a solid six, got on way too much makeup bitch you look like a mime." "Whatever, what three year old picked out the colors for your suit." They arrive at the prom in Tommy's pimped out limo when he notices something wrong. "Are you fucking serious?" He snatches Carrie's corsage off.
"This shit goes on your wrist girl." He slips it on her wrist. "Look, just shut the fuck up when we get in there and don't do anything to embarrass me alright."
They enter the prom and everything is going well. Carrie successfully spikes the punch and even does a drunken dance with Tommy, even falling on the floor a few times. Finally it's time to announce the prom king and queen. "Tommy Ross and Carrie White" Carrie rushes to the stage and snatches the flower from the presenter. She blows kisses to the crowd. "Thank you, thank you! This definitely proves that I'm better than all of you" Tommy shakes his head and joins her on stage. "You ego trippin' straight up". Carrie continues to celebrate when all of a sudden….pigs blood is dropped on her from up above. She slowly looks up to see the comedienne Chris laughing hysterically. "Gotcha"! Chris cackles. She runs down and gets close to Carrie. "Come on, come on, that was the funniest shit that happened tonight Carrie, you got to admit it." Carrie puts on a fake smile and adds a laugh to it. "Oh yeah, you're…you're a funny chick Chris, always bringing the chuckles."
"Glad you took it so well, a lot of poor sports around here. Hey, congrats on getting prom queen, you deserve it". Chris skips away from Carrie and Tommy while joining the crowd in roaring laughter. Carrie slams the flowers down and looks at Tommy. "Damn girl that's fucked up, you look like the hunt for red October and shit". Carrie is ultra pissed now. With just the flick of her wrist and sudden motions of her hands she turns the gym into complete chaos, starting a raging fire and killing everyone in sight. Sue is looking at all of this from outside of the locked gym doors. "Fuck that, I didn't see a damn thing." She takes off running as fast as she can.
After committing mass murder of virtually everyone at her school Carrie stops by the BK on the way home to grab a double whopper and some fries, tops it off with some coke from the dealer who works at the drive through, and takes her merry ass home. She enters her house and is immediately met by her mother pointing a gun at her.
"You're covered in blood, what happened to you." Carrie shrugs her shoulders.
"Mom you were right and…I had to merk everyone in that piece."
"Carrie, please stop talking like you're hard, you cried watching The Notebook for Christ's sake."
Carrie frowns. "Because I'm the realest bitch out here mom, remember that."
They hear the sound of police sirens in the distance. Margaret nudges Carrie.
"5-0 is coming, you better bounce on up outta here."
Carrie smiles at her mom and hugs her.
"You're not so bad after all, thanks mom."
Carrie bolts towards the door and escapes into the night.
Margaret confronts the cops with her glock and goes out in a blaze of glory.