Summer. 1997. Four good-looking teens hit someone with their car and decide the best move is to dump the body and never talk about it again. A year later, surprise — someone knows what they did last summer. Cue the fisherman with a hook, a lot of screaming, and enough 90s angst to power a Dawson’s Creek marathon. This is I Know What You Did Last Summer — where bad decisions, shiny hair, and slickers collide.
