That awkward moment when the most annoying person in the movie gets killed off and you jump up screaming: “Finally, finally! What took them so long!?”
If I had been Cass, I would have gone the psycho way out. But no, she just had to choose her back-stabbing friends (or rather: the remains of those) over a killer lover. Pathetic woman.
(You know, an ending like that would have made Sorority Row so much cooler than it was now! But who am I, right?)