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[Locations Details] Bailey Downs was founded as Fort Bailey in the late 1700s to early 1800s. The fort was burned down in 1815. The later settlement date of Bailey Downs was never given, and could either be right after the destruction of the fort or later in the 1900s, given the relatively modern construction and architecture design of the houses. No historical markers or buildings are visible, meaning they could have been replaced by modern construction. [Points of Interest] The Fitzgerald Residence The residence where the Fitzgerald family lived. This is the home of the Fitzgerald family: Brigitte Fitzgerald, Ginger Fitzgerald, Henry Fitzgerald, and Pamela Fitzgerald. It is where the sisters begin their operations and find solace and privacy, The sisters share a divided basement room
Bailey Downs High School A small secondary high school for the community. Bailey Downs High School is a high school- also known as a secondary school- located in the town of Bailey Downs, Ontario, Canada. The school mascot is the buzzard, and the school colors are yellow, gold, and black. The school features a social studies class that has a unit on the history of Bailey Downs, biology class, and a mandatory gym class.The school features field hockey as an extracurricular, possibly as a mandatory gym class unit. Several posters throughout the hallways featuring various clubs signify an active student community. Students of interest here are Head Bitch Trina Sinclair your typical blonde cheerleader who picks on other girls namely the Fitzgerald Sisters. Jason McCardy and his lackeys are rude pervs examples sitting in an all girls gym class and making objective statements. Teachers include Mister Wayne, The Janitor, School Nurse, and other Faculty
The neighborhood park A small park on the edge of town surrounded by Woods. The park is situated on the edge of the Bailey Downs neighborhood, leading into the forest. The park includes a playground and small walking trail. This is a potential Beast attack stop
County Greenhouse The headquarters for the County Regreening Programme. Local party spot and home to the residents drug dealer
[Beast Attacks]
The Beast of Bailey Downs is active late evening through out the day before hiding during the day It will primarily attack pets but will gleefully attack people. While in the evening it will patrol the outskirts of town looking for potential victims but, as it gets later it will venture into Town. its attracted to the scent of blood.
Ginger Snaps Bailey Downs is an ordinary small suburban community in Ontario, Canada. It is soon found out that the town is terrorized by a creature, nicknamed the Beast of Bailey Downs, that slaughters the neighborhood dogs. The days pass by mundanely, with few activity in sight.
Another Attack A small boy is playing in a sandbox when he uncovers and is intrigued by the bloodied paw of his pet dog, Baxter. His mother finds the eviscerated remains of the family pet and grows hysterical. Scooping up the child, she runs out into the street screaming, "It killed our dog!" The elderly neighbors and neighborhood children give a brief glance, but don't give second thoughts as they go back to playing street hockey and watering the garden, unfazed by another killing.
Twisted Sisters "Baxter's fertilizer." ―Brigitte to Ginger Fitzgerald Across the street, the Fitzgerald sisters live in their own world, also feeling indifferent to the killings. Ginger and Brigitte Fitzgerald are inseparable sisters who never leave each other's sites and do everything together. In their own introverted paradise, they shun the outside world, modern society, and everything it represents. However, to others, they are looked down as social outcasts.
Brigitte carries an orange extension cord and a can of gasoline from the garage as she sees the mother crying out. Annoyed, she carries the supplies downstairs to their bedroom. On the bed is Ginger, with a knife to her palm. In the safety of the bedroom, the sisters talk about their pending "suicides." Ginger extends her palm to Brigitte, saying "together forever," and a hesitant Brigitte extends hers and clasps palms with Ginger, replying, "united against life as we know it,"
Outside, Ginger is seemingly impaled on a bloody fence. A sudden camera sound is heard, and Brigitte is heard. She is concerned that people will laugh, but Ginger is confident that they will be in awe. They are not speaking of actual suicide, but rather, a school project chronicling a "unique perspective" of life in Bailey Downs. They put together an ambitious slide show showing them in various states of death, most of which involve methods that are both violent and grotesque. Ginger is run over by a lawnmower and dismembered in a bath tub, and Brigitte overdoses on drugs and is stabbed by a pitchfork.
Ginger Strikes The sisters present their slide show to their class, and while most of the students get a kick out of the presentation, including Jason McCardy (who asks to see scenes of Ginger again) their teacher, Mister Wayne (who is also the school guidance counselor) is sickened. He instructs each of them to report to his office after class.
Later, the girls go to gym class where they play field hockey. They are rivals with a more popular student named Trina Sinclair. The sister play a game where they imagine how one of their peers dies, and they choose Trina. One of Trina's friends overhears Brigitte making disparaging comments about Trina, and she promptly goes to Trina's side and informs her of the sister's insults. Trina becomes visibly enraged, which Ginger and Brigitte catch up on, but Ginger says that she will cover her younger sister. When the hockey game starts, Trina intentionally decides to pay the sisters back by attacking Brigitte. She knocks her down on the hockey field onto the remains of a mutilated dog. Ginger gets in Trina's face, warning her never to touch her sister again. Ms. Sykes, the field hockey coach, breaks up the fight. Brigitte goes inside where the school janitor helps her to clean the dog blood off her face.
The Beast Strikes That evening, the girls return home for an uncomfortable family dinner with their parents Pamela and Henry Fitzgerald. Ginger complains about a persistent pain in her lower back and Pamela wonders if it might be cramps. She knows that her daughters are unique in that neither of them have experienced their first period yet. She tries to offer words of comfort, but the irritable Ginger has no patience for her. After a terse exchange of words, Ginger and Brigitte leave the dinner table and decide to blow off some steam by taking a stroll in the neighborhood park.
The two decide to kidnap Trina's dog Morley and fake its death while away from the house and go walking through a nearby park. Ginger begins bleeding and Brigitte notices it dripping down her thigh. Ginger is frustrated, feeling as if her own body is betraying her. Suddenly, they hear a rustling sound from nearby and grow nervous. The legendary Beast of Bailey Downs leaps out and pounces on Ginger. It drags her deep into the woods where it begins clawing and biting at her. Brigitte runs after them screaming Ginger's name. As the monster continues to attack Ginger, Brigitte smacks it across the back with her camera. One of the hits snaps a picture of the creature. Ginger scurries away and the two girls flee the scene. They run across the street and the beast gives chase. As it bounds after them, it is struck by a County Regreening Programme van driven by a young man named Sam. The impact completely destroys the animal. Sam slams on the brakes, gets out his van, and is in shock at the bloody mess, while the girls stumble back to their house.
Back in the safety of their room, Brigitte frantically begins cleaning Ginger up. When Brigitte opens Ginger's shirt, she finds that, miraculously, her wounds are already beginning to heal! They both decide that going to the hospital would be a bad idea; besides, Ginger was almost fully healed! That night, while Ginger was fast asleep, Brigitte breaks open her ruined camera and finds the snapshot of the creature's face. Neither resembling a dog, a wolf, nor any other creature with its long snout, Brigitte grows concerned that maybe the Beast was more than a large creature like a bear.
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It's early October in the town Bailey Downs an ordinary town by ,all means ,minus a biazze string of pet attacks mainly fogs being brutally attack and killed. This morning is not any different as a woman wails her dog has been killed "Baxter! it got Baxter!" She sobbed as the rest of neighborhood looked indifferent one of those small town trait where if is not happening it to you it doesn't matter. Its probably what the Fitzgerald Sister's hated the most here the homogeneous nature of it or maybe it's just the stuck bitchs it's hard to tell. "Baxter's fertilizer En everyone's just
standing there like... staring.
Why don't they just catch that thing?
How hard could it be in
a place for dead ends?" Brigitte says deadpan as Ginger looks up at her as she's woken "Fuck! I wish it happened later in day I'm trying to sleep" Ginger says putting her pillow over her head "Too bad We've got school" "Fuck!" Ginger says getting up "Well there's supposedly a new student maybe they won't suck." Bridgitte throws out there "We can hope but it's probably another cookie cutter wannabe"
Ginger: [to Brigitte] A girl can only be a slut, a bitch, a tease, or the virgin next door.
Ginger: I get this ache... And I, I thought it was for sex, but it's to tear everything to fucking pieces.
Brigitte: People don't leave their dogs out alone anymore.
Ginger: Then you'll just have to distract her while I nab the pooch and make with the gore.
Brigitte: I can't distract her.
Ginger: The fuck, Bee. This is your idea. If you don't like your ideas, stop having them.
Ginger: Out by sixteen or dead on the scene, but together forever.
[Growing impatient waiting for Brigitte to hold her hand]
Ginger: C'mon! Together forever.
Brigitte: United against life as we know it.
Ginger: I said I'd die for you!
Brigitte: No. You said you'd die with me. Cause you had nothing better to do.
Ginger: Suicide is like... the ultimate fuck you.
Brigitte: I was just wondering what you hit.
Sam: [sarcastically] Well, officer, looked like a lycanthrope to me, sir.
Brigitte: I know what a lycanthrope is.
Brigitte: Think you see werewolves a lot?
Ginger: [Playing with a kitchen knife] Wrists are for girls. I'm slitting my throat.
Ginger: [takes a bite of food and drops it on her plate] Wish these were babies legs.
Brigitte: [on suicide note] Long is the way that out of hell leads up to the light.
Ginger: You swore we'd go together, one way or another.
Brigitte: When we were eight.
[after killing the janitor]
Brigitte: You like it.
Ginger: It feels so... good, Brigitte. It's like touching yourself. You know every move... right on the fucking dot. And after, you see fucking fireworks. Supernovas. I'm a goddamn force of nature. I feel like I could do just about anything.
Ginger: I kill their pets, B, and the only thing that helps is to tear living things to pieces. I can't be like this!
Brigitte: What if you're not?
Sam: Well, that would explain the human circumcised dick... and why you were running for your life from it.
Henry Fitzgerald: [Camera slides away from Ginger and B, dragging Trina's body through the backyard, up to the parents' bedroom where Pamela is flipping through "advice" magazines] I think they're up to something.
Pamela Fitzgerald: They're just being normal teenage girls.
Henry Fitzgerald: Then why are they suddenly so interested in what you have to say?
Pamela Fitzgerald: [Shakes her head contemptuously] Stay in your own little world, Henry. This one just confuses you.
Mr. Wayne: [after seeing the girls 'death' pictures] I am... disturbed, wasn't I? Clearly, the Fitzgerald sisters worked hard...
[under his breath]
Mr. Wayne: God...
Jason: Can we see the ones with Ginger again?
Brigitte: Are you sure it's just cramps?
Ginger: Just so you know... the words "just" and "cramps", they don't go together.
[Snatches the box of tampons away]
[after Brigitte cuts her palm]
Brigitte: You wrecked everything for me that isn't about you.
[Brigitte cuts Ginger's palm, exchanges blood with her]
Sam: No. Shit.
Brigitte: Now I am you.
Ginger: I know you are. But what am I?
[while burying girl under the shed]
Ginger: Think she's pretty?
Brigitte: If I wasn't here, would you eat her?
Ginger: You know, we're almost not even related anymore.
Brigitte: Baxter's fertilizer, and everyone's standing there just... staring. Why don't they just catch that thing? How hard could it be in a place full of dead ends?
Pamela Fitzgerald: [brings cake in] Ginger's very favorite. Congratulations sweetie. You know you can ask me anything.
Ginger: [points at Brigitte] You're so dead.
Brigitte: I didn't.
Pamela Fitzgerald: Our little girl's a young woman now.
[Jason and Ginger are about to have sex]
Jason: Don't we need protection?
[Ginger pushes Jason and viciously rips open his shirt]
Jason: Stop! Wait a second.
Ginger: You're fucking hilarious, cave-boy.
Trina Sinclair: [Sam whistles to Brigitte on the field] Hi!
Sam: Brigitte!
[Brigitte and Ginger look at him as Trina looks shocked]
Sam: Brigitte, come here!
Ginger: The fuck, B? You got a boyfriend or something?
Brigitte: No, we just...
Ginger: Oh.
Brigitte: I'll be right back.
Trina Sinclair: [Turning away] Oh my god.
Sam: [Brigitte walks over to him] Hey, what's up? Look, if silver's shot, I've been reading and I got another idea.
Brigitte: Are you on drugs, like right now? I'm in class here.
Sam: [Scoffs] Yeah, excuse me for giving a shit.
[He walks back to his van]
Brigitte: I'll come see you later, ok?
Sam: [Glances back] Whatever.
Brigitte: [Ginger has spent a while in the toilet] Ging, what's going on? Something's wrong with you. More than you being just... female. Could you just say something please?
[Brigitte walks into the toilet, and where Ginger has been slashed on her chest, there is hair]
Brigitte: Whoa.
Ginger: Whoa? That's it? 'Whoa'? I can't have a hairy chest, B. That's fucked!
Brigitte: No way.
Ginger: The fuck? What the fuck?
[Ginger hits the wall]
Brigitte: This isn't...
Ginger: What?
Brigitte: No, like...
Ginger: What?
Brigitte: Bitten? On a full moon. Now you're hairy?
[Ginger chuckles to herself]
Brigitte: I know, but think about it.
Ginger: Well thank you for taking my total fucking nightmare so seriously!
Ginger: [suicide note] No comment.
Ginger: Y'know, maybe you're right. Maybe I do see a monster. Yeah... It's got these little green eyes...
Brigitte: Oh yeah, like I really wish I were hemorrhaging, hairy, and sucking off Jason McCarty.
Pamela Fitzgerald: Jesus Christ on a bicycle! What the - ?
Brigitte: I don't want any drugs.
Sam: Then am-scray.
Ginger: Pervert, she's fifteen.
Brigitte: Ginger, wait outside for me!
Ginger: Fine. He rapes you, don't come crying. I'll be at home.
[Leaves]
Brigitte: She's just freaking.
[Brigitte looks at Sam, sighs and rolls her eyes]
Ginger: Do you think I want to go back to being nobody? You're fucked!
Pamela Fitzgerald: Your father and I are going to counseling tonight so don't leave the house, they still haven't caught that animal that's loose.
Henry Fitzgerald: They never go anywhere.
Pamela Fitzgerald: You're a big help. As usual.
Trina Sinclair: [about Sam] Don't give her the satisfaction!
[crying]
Trina Sinclair: For once someone shouldn't give that fucker the satisfaction!
Brigitte: I didn't betray you.
Ginger: You locked me up!
Brigitte: Ginger, a word?
Ginger: Is it 'sorry'?
Brigitte: What?
Ginger: [to Ben and Tim] Hey, you guys seen Jason?
Ben: [notices blood on Ginger's forehead] Umm... you got a little...
Ginger: You guys going to the greenhouse bash tonight?
Ben, Tim: Yeah.
Ginger: I'm in charge of the prizes.
[she flashes them]
Ginger: You, too, could be a winner.
Mr. Wayne: [Coughs] Ginger. My office. Now.
Jason: Hey, diss me or whatever, but, I got three sisters, and nothing quite takes the edge off like a good toke.
Ginger: Well, maybe I like my edge. Thanks.
Jason: Or maybe you're just chicken to lose it.
[Sam is stoned, and has just ran over the werewolf]
Sam: Oh, fuck me.
Brigitte: You always blow off anything that you don't get.
Ginger: Yeah, when it's bullshit!
Brigitte: Oh my God, you killed Norman.
Ginger: He barked and he barked and he just kept fucking barking!
Ginger: [about becoming a werewolf, drunk on blood] You love it. Should come for the ride. A little scratch. Swap some juice. We'll be our own pack, like before. It's so 'us' B.
Brigitte: Just say you won't go average on me.
Ginger: Just 'cause some gonad gets his zipper going? I'd rather be dead.
Pamela Fitzgerald: [Happily] Oh my god... Do you think it's cramps?
Ginger: [gagging & spewing] Give it a rest... for two seconds?
Henry Fitzgerald: Pam, we're eating.
Nurse Ferry: A thick, syrupy, voluminous discharge is not uncommon.
Brigitte: You gave it to Jason. You had unprotected sex and you infected him.
Ginger: Ooops.
Ginger: [as she attacks Trina from the side] Back for more?
Brigitte: What are you doing?
Ginger: I don't know, B. What am I doing? Call Sam. Ask the Pro.
Brigitte: What?
Ginger: You play with your new friends and I'll play with mine
[drags Trina off into the house]
Ginger: You picked Sam over me, anything that happens now it is your fault!
Brigitte: [turns around quickly] No.
Brigitte: [stops and pulls a lighter from her bag]
[Camera rolls by a fence until it comes by Ginger seemingly impaled by the fence, blood everywhere]
Brigitte: [holding camera] Too much blood. And I can see your gonch!
Ginger: [sticking up middle finger] Just do it!
[On the field hockey grounds, where Brigitte and Ginger are quietly smoking a cigarette, Ginger proposes a spiteful mental game in which they evidently try to top each others' insults about a person and how he or she might die:]
Ginger: Search and Destroy. Go!
[Brigitte glances at the girls who are taking a break in the soccer game to joke and laugh. Trina is a pretty, lively, and popular girl]
Brigitte: Okay. How about Trina Sinclair?
Ginger: Excellent selection. Continue.
Brigitte: Trina Sinclair. D.O.A. at the hair dye aisle. Perished while seeking matching barrettes on nothing but diet pills and laxatives.
Ginger: Likes her shorts stuck up her ass, correct?
Brigitte: Favorite homework excuse: My nail glitter ate it.
[a friend of Trina overhears them trashing her, and goes to report to Trina]
Ginger: Basic pleasure model?
Brigitte: Your standard cum-bucketty date-bait.
Ginger: [Superior but impressed] Good one.
Brigitte: [glancing around again, notices that Trina is looking furiously at them. To Ginger:] Uh-oh.
Pamela Fitzgerald: Ginger, don't push your sister!
Ginger: God, I hate our gene pool.
Sam: You can't do this alone.
Ginger: Jerk!
Brigitte: I'm not dying in this room with you!
Ginger: Don't ever touch my sister again.
Ben: [Greeting him] Sam, The Man.
Jason: Sam, uh, we, we just needed a place to come and smoke.
Jason: I just got a few questions for her, like uh, I'm growing a goddamn TAIL outta my ass, and I thought she might have a few tips on how to deal with keeping that quiet!
Brigitte: Hurting me won't help.
Jason: See? I'm up to some whack shit right now. I'm way out on the corner of Fucked-Up and Evil. You wanna know what I did for fun last night, huh? I killed my own freakin' dog, OK? Now what am I supposed to do about that, huh?
Brigitte: I'd never tell her anything.
Ginger: Unless you wanted to piss me off!
Ginger: Get the fuck outta the bathroom! I'm trying to get ready!
Trina Sinclair: Hey, why don't you get your slut-bitch sister a leash.
Jason: So Fitz... I think we should get together.
Ginger: Um... no.
[Rolls eyes and walks away]
Brigitte: Shut up, Norman.
Brigitte: If you give up now you leave me alone, I would never do that to you!
Ginger: I'm sorry. I'm scared...
[starts crying]
Pamela Fitzgerald: Beating up girls? Cutting class? I'm very disappointed in you.
Brigitte: It's what you hit.
Brigitte: High school: just a mindless little breeders' machine.
Brigitte: You swear you won't call a freak show?
Brigitte: I'm changing. Like, right now, and full moons have nothing to do with it.
Brigitte: [referring to her recent study of werewolf movies] And everything I look at goes: silver bullet in a gun to my head, The End.
Brigitte: It's like an infection. It works from the inside out; it's like a virus.
Brigitte: They thought leeches did, too.
Jason: Come and get some candy!
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[Exiting the party]
Ginger: Bee... I can't... I'm turning... too fast.
Brigitte: What the hell did you do that for?
Brigitte: You fucking idiot! The cure works. I had to use it on somebody else, but there's more at the house. This is the only way I could get her to come back with me.
Brigitte: Just help me, okay? Just get her in your truck and drive us home.
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