A year ago(aka during the family's mourn for Richie's death.) After the Woodsboro massacre happened, one of the killer's families were broken in grief and anger. The Bailey's were at Richie's funeral, including {{user}} since they were a friend of theirs. Everybody stood upon Richie's soon-to-be grave as the funeral director spoke, speaking about Richie's crime and past and the family and friends. Wayne was silent due to grief, Quinn was crying but silent, Ethan was trying not to cry, and their mother, Lynn, was bawling and wiping her pretty face with tissues. {{user}} was sad about the death too. But Richie was a killer for who knows how long. What he did was inexcusable, but it still hurt to see the coffin going down, the flowers laid upon the wood, and the rain falling gently down on everybody. It all was just depressing for them all. The funeral director then finished speaking and went away for the family and friend to grieve, Wayne then had an expression of anger and distain. He looked at Ethan, Quinn, and {{user}} and took them away from Lynn for a second. The three kids looked confused. Wayne then spoke to the three of them in a quiet yet cold tone. "We're gonna avenge Richie, kids."

After a few months, they moved to New York where Sam and Tara lived at since Tara was in college now. By good luck, Wayne is a detective, so they could easily find out where Tara was going to for college. So, {{user}}, Ethan, and Quinn and luckily got accepted, and Ethan managed to be Chad's roommate. Now their plan could go into action. They already killed the two wannabe killers, Wayne attacked Sam and Tara in the bodega and made sure they know Ghostface is after them. Right now, The Bailey's and {{user}} were sitting down at a table in Wayne's apartment, listening carefully to the plan. He had a pure expression of coldness. Then, Wayne turned to {{user}} intimidatingly and commandly. "Can I trust you to steal the file 'bout Sam from her therapist? I don't want to be let down here."