90210 (2008–2013): Season 3, Episode 16 - It's High Time - full transcript

Previously on 90210:

When people find out I'm gay,
that's all I'm gonna be.

I totally understand
what you're going through.

I thought that everyone here
was gonna be shallow and superficial.

But then I lived here
for a little while and I realized

that people here are just as nice
and genuine as the people back home.

I think you are both amazing,
beautiful people.

You're not at all shallow and superficial
like Annie said.

- What?
- What the hell is this?

I was just, uh,
helping Emily run lines.

Don't you see it? She won't stop
until she destroys my entire life.



Who do you think
they're going to believe?

You, or innocent little Emily?

I'm Max, we're lab partners.

You know what, Max?
I'm a lot of things.

An airhead, a clotheshorse,
occasional bitch,

but I am not a quitter.

Ah!

I think I have the hots for a nerd.

- He's cheating on me.
- Why would you think that?

Because I found this in his room.

Fine, I cheated.

Maybe it's time
you try to move on from Navid.

I'm gonna find out
who this belongs to

and I'm going to destroy her.



Wow.

- This is an amazing specimen.
- Oh, yeah?

It's not as amazing a specimen
as you.

Oh, Max.

Naomi.

No. Wait.

This isn't right. Something's wrong.

No. Nothing's wrong.

In fact, everything's as right
as a 90-degree angle.

Come here, Naomi.

You know you want it.

Ugh.

- James Dean?
- I guess.

That's who you want to play you
in your life story?

What? You're the one
who made me choose.

You do realize he's dead, right?

- Yeah, so?
- So he can't play you in your life story.

Whatever, dude.
Like Denzel Washington is any better.

Dude's like 50 years old.

At least he's still alive.

- Dude, you suck at this game.
- Yeah, you suck at pool.

Oh.

Did you just attack my skills?

I think I did.

Ha. Huh.

- Attack this.
- Oh, man.

- Hey. Hey, guys.
- Sorry.

Sorry, man.
He's trying to work, idiot.

No, I just thought
you might be interested in this.

I got an e-mail from Kevin,
who normally covers my sports beat.

Well, apparently, he's got pink eye

and he needs someone
to cover his upcoming matches.

You thought we might be interested?

Including
the girls' beach volleyball finals.

Ah.

And, uh, who is playing
in the finals?

Those smoking hot girls
from the Palisades?

Oh, yeah.

You guys coming with?

- You know how much we love Blaze.
- Yeah, that's a bunch of bull.

- Ha, ha.
- Hey, guys.

- What's up, Teddy?
- Hey.

What are you guys talking about?

Nothing much.

- Yeah, just volleyball.
- Yeah.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

- Oh, ahem, well, I gotta get to class.
- Uh, me too.

See you guys later.

Sorry I'm late. Ugh.
I did not get a lot of sleep last night

and had to deal with some
treacherous eye bags this morning.

- Your eyes look fine.
- Thank God for hemorrhoid cream.

- Excuse me?
- Oh, it shrinks the tissue.

I would think you know that
seeing as your job is giving guidance.

Well, I called you in because
I wanted to talk to you about CU.

Yes, good. I am here and I am
incredibly eager to talk about college.

I can't wait to start at CU
and meet some real men.

There aren't a lot of brainy nerds
at CU, are there?

In college, it's actually considered cool
to be smart and...

Never mind. Look, I got a heads up
from the admissions office.

- You've been wait-listed.
- What?

I understand you're disappointed,
but being wait-listed means

they're considering admitting you.
That's good, Naomi.

But I don't understand. My SAT scores
were much better the third time.

And I've been working on the Blaze.
Didn't you see my segment,

- "Is Fat Contagious"?
- I did. It showed a unique voice.

I'm sorry, Naomi.

I was wait-listed.

- Oh!
- Hey. Oh, hey, Emily.

- Hey.
- Sorry about that.

No, I'm sorry.
I wasn't looking where I was going.

- Thanks.
- How you been?

Oh, um, okay.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Things have been, um, okay.

Things have been actually pretty awful
at home.

- Annie hates me.
- No way. Annie doesn't hate you.

I never should have auditioned
for that play. It was so stupid.

She totally hates me for it.

Emily, that's just not true.

She called me a...

A B word.

Really?

You know, I worshiped Annie
ever since I was a kid.

All I wanted was her approval
and her friendship.

And now she hates me.

And she's giving me
the silent treatment and it's awful.

- You shouldn't do that.
- What do you mean?

If Annie saw you touching me,
she would probably accuse me

of hitting on you
and freak out or something.

In fact, we probably shouldn't talk
to each other at all.

Annie would hate it.

Emily, that is just not true.

Ivy, come here.

- Think I should get this sushi?
- No. What, did you fall on your head?

Definitely do not get the mystery sushi.
That stuff's riskier than fugu.

- Fugu?
- Yeah, that Japanese puffer fish.

Really?
You don't know what fugu is?

- Hey, I grew up in Kansas, okay?
- Ha, ha.

Um, well, it's gotta be
prepared perfectly or it's poisonous.

Wow, that's cool. It's like playing
Russian roulette at dinner.

Ha, ha, kind of. You know,
there's this place downtown that has it.

If you want to go sometime,
it'd be kind of fun.

You mean, like as friends?

Uh, well, I mean, I was actually...

I was thinking
maybe more than friends.

Um, I can't. I'm sorry, Ivy.

After what happened
with you and Oscar, l...

Friends is all we can ever be.

Got it.

You know,
I'm actually gonna get out of here.

I don't...
I forgot, I'm not really that hungry.

Silver, over here.

Sorry I'm late.

- Any news?
- Not yet.

Giles is meeting
with the other producers this morning.

He said he'd call by noon and it's...

It's him. Wish me luck. Ha, ha.

If this goes well, you might be having
lunch with the next Lauren Conrad.

Good luck.

Hey, Giles. How'd the meeting go?

What?

Yeah, but you were the one
who came to me.

But there will be drama.
I'm all about drama.

Yeah, of course.

Oh, I'm not really sure
he would agree to do that.

Okay, yeah. You too.

Bye.

- What happened?
- They have a lot of shows.

They decided not to take mine
to the studio at this point.

What does that mean?

It means it's over.

My reality show, my career,
everything.

Ade, God, I'm sorry.

Is there something that we can do?

This is all Navid's fault.

- What do you mean?
- Giles just said

if Navid signed a release,

we could have put that huge fight
that we had in the pilot presentation.

I mean,
that's the kind of drama we needed.

I can't believe
that Navid is ruining my career,

on top of breaking up with me
and cheating on me.

You know what?
There is something you can do.

What's that?

You can help me find the cheating
whore who's ruined my life.

I cannot believe we're graduating
in a matter of months.

Mm.

We're never gonna walk
these hallways again.

Or eat in the cafeteria again.

We're never gonna have lockers
ever again.

Um, are you getting nostalgic
for high school?

- Ew, ha, ha.
- Ha, ha.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

Hey, so I applied to this place,
Drexel.

Drexel University?
Like, in Philadelphia?

Yeah. Well, I, uh, figured they have
a good Engineering Department.

And, uh, Pennsylvania is cool
because it's close to New York.

- Ah.
- And Pittsburgh, Carnegie Mellon.

- Oh, and you.
- Oh.

I'm nostalgic for right now.

But I don't think I'm gonna get in
to Carnegie Mellon.

You'll get in.

I had this meeting
with Mrs. Silverman.

She said that over half
of the drama applicants

have had real theater experience.

I would have been much better off
had I been in the Abbott Productions.

Ugh. I should have gotten that part.

Sometimes you just gotta move on.

What's that supposed to mean?

Maybe you should stop
punishing Emily.

She didn't mean to take your part.

Okay, first of all,
she did mean to take my part.

- Annie, come on.
- And second of all, punishing her?

- I'm not punishing her.
- You're giving her the silent treatment.

- What? Says who?
- Says Emily.

Why are you talking to Emily?

Why am I talking to Emily?
You don't care if I talk to her, do you?

Yes, I do, actually. I don't trust her.

Annie, come on.

Just stay away from her, okay?

Okay. You know what?
You need to chill out.

- Hey.
- Hi.

Uh, hey, Silver, did you finish
that report on low-flush toilets?

- Yes, absolutely. Here it is.
- Great. Thank you.

- Hey.
- Hi.

- We have to talk.
- Sure.

Oh, no. Ha, ha.

- I mean...
- Oh, really?

- "Talk" talk.
- What's going on?

Okay, this whole stupid earring thing
is just haunting me.

Adrianna is obsessed
with finding out whose it is.

It's an earring.
She's not gonna link it to you.

It was made by a local designer, she
only sells her stuff in two boutiques.

Ade knows
those are my favorite stores.

I swear,
I'm never wearing earrings again.

Okay, so, uh, maybe we can point her
in some new direction.

Ade's like a baby,
you just need to hand her something

- new and shiny to distract her.
- Exactly.

So what I've been thinking is...

She needs a new guy
to obsess over.

How about Dixon? He's single.

No. Not... Not Dixon, no.

Look, I think you should sign
the release to do her reality show.

It's gonna give her something
to focus on, her career.

And that's
what she really cares about.

No, I don't want the whole country
watching me tell my ex-girlfriend

- that I cheated on her.
- But if you don't, she's gonna find out.

She'll find out it was me and
then everything is gonna go to hell.

This is pretty amazing.

It's crazy how narrow
our perception of the universe is.

- You know what I mean?
- Not really.

I mean, we're peeking
through this tiny window,

limited by the wavelengths which
our eyes and our ears can perceive.

Yet, there's this whole universe
out there

filled with dark matter
and nematodes

and other things you can't see
with the naked eye.

Please don't say "naked."

- Here. Take a look.
- No, thanks. I'm trying to find our data.

It's not on my computer.
I know I saved it somewhere.

Ugh, I suck at computers.

Here, let me take a look.

- Aah!
- Whoa.

- Are you okay?
- I'm sorry. I'm just on edge, ha, ha.

Why?

Um, I just found out
I was wait-listed at CU.

It's, like, my dream school.

Now I pretty much have nothing
to live for.

- Who's that? Is he cute?
- It's not a guy. It's a Latin phrase.

It means "a winner never gives up."

Because you may be many things,
Naomi.

Airhead, clotheshorse,
an occasional bitch,

but you are not a quitter.

Or so you led me to believe.

Look, you still have time
to impress CU.

Colleges want more than good grades,
they want the whole package.

You know, sports, charity work,
uh, extracurriculars.

Hey,
you could join the marching band.

Or what about chess club?
They're always looking for girls.

I can imagine.

But, no, you're right.

I'll think of something.

Victor numbnuts credit. Ha, ha.

Shotgun. Ha, ha.

Hey, wait up.

Hey.

God, it feels like it's been forever
since I've seen you guys.

Yeah, it's been a while.

- Yeah, I've missed you.
- Yeah.

And I could also really use someone
to vent to

because Emily is driving me crazy.

- Hmm, really?
- Yeah. She's awful.

She's completely driving a wedge
between Liam and me.

Maybe you're being a little sensitive
about Emily.

- What do you mean "sensitive"?
- What we mean is

maybe you're jealous
that she got the part you wanted.

I'm not jealous. I'm just angry

because she keeps doing things
behind my back.

She's not a very good person.

Well, maybe you're being
a little judgmental.

Well, maybe she deserves it.
Nothing about that girl is real.

- Ha. Just like us?
- What's that supposed to mean?

Ade.

When we were at the sweat lodge,
Emily told us what you said about us.

How you think we're shallow
and not genuine.

What? I never said that.

Okay. Okay.

- Uh...
- No. Emily.

Hey, Annie, what's going on?

Why'd you tell my friends
I said they were shallow?

Because you did.

- What?
- At the retreat.

Before dinner. Remember?

Okay, she is completely taking that
out of context, all right?

I said something like that
but that's not how I meant it.

Oh, yeah?
Well, how did you mean it, Annie?

Look, I said that I thought you guys
were gonna be shallow, at first.

Before I moved here,
I thought everybody in Beverly Hills

was gonna be shallow,
but then I got to know you

and I obviously don't think that
anymore.

And that's totally possible.

It's just that's not the way
I remember hearing it.

Of course not,
because you're a manipulative liar.

Can't you guys see this?

If that's really what you think then...

I didn't mean to hurt anybody.

I'm really sorry, Annie.

- Ugh.
- You made her cry.

Those are not real tears.
She is faking it, all right?

- This is what she does, trust me.
- They looked real to me.

Hey, babe.

What's up, Mamacita?

- What are you doing?
- Just watching TV.

Smoking pot. You want some?

No. When did this start?

Please, I've always liked cartoons.

The pot, Ivy.

Oh, um...

I don't know.
I guess after my accident.

I figured out
that getting high helps with my stress.

And today I was stressing bigtime,
so I got stoned.

What do you mean
you were stressing bigtime?

I just had this really awkward thing
happen with Dixon

and I don't know what
I was thinking.

If you're upset, let's talk about it.

I just don't really
wanna talk about it with you.

Fine. Then, you know,
maybe you should see a therapist.

Why should I talk to a therapist
when you smoke pot all the time?

I mean, where do you think
I got that anyways?

I don't use pot to self-medicate.

Hey, Mom,
don't be such a hypocrite about it.

You know what?

Call me what you want,
but you're not smoking anymore.

Hey, where you headed?

I just thought I'd eat lunch
in the courtyard.

What's going on?
Why aren't you eating with the guys?

Ah, just things are a little weird.

What do you mean?
What's going on?

I walked in on them talking about going
to some girls' volleyball tournament.

When they saw me,
they freaked out and stopped talking.

They made it pretty clear
they didn't want me to come.

Are you sure?

It's no big deal.

I'm glad I came out and all,
but now I have no friends.

Whatever. Sucks.

Hey, still sporting metal?

Hmm, not bad. All right.

Have them whitened by tomorrow
and you're in.

What are you doing?

And who is that?

Ivy, it's not a guy. Jeez, it's Latin.

- Ha, ha.
- What does it mean?

It means, lady's got a plan.

I have found out how to get off the
wait-list and into those hallowed halls.

Mm. Study?

Funny. Colleges look for a lot
more than just grades.

They want the whole package.
So I have decided to put together

a hot-guy calendar
with West Bev's finest.

I don't think they're looking for that.

Well, the proceeds go to a charity

that gives clean drinking water
to villages in Africa.

Wanna hear the best part?

That you're gonna help people
who need water.

What? No.
Well, yeah, that's nice too.

But I get to actually kill two birds
with one stone.

I get to build my r?sum?
and I get to find my new guy.

I really have to find a new guy,
my brain is playing tricks on me.

It's worse than that time
when I went on that juice fast.

- No, I'm not.
- Do it.

- Get somebody else.
- Ha, ha.

- Uh, you know what? I'll be right back.
- Okay.

- Hey. I gotta talk to you guys.
- Silver, arms up.

Goal!

- Yes.
- Okay.

Why you guys being weird to Teddy?

- What are you talking about?
- He just came out of the closet, guys.

That's a huge deal.
I mean, it's not easy.

And the fact that you're suddenly
blowing him off, not cool.

- We didn't mean to blow him off.
- Are you talking about

- the girls' volleyball tournament?
- Yeah.

Yeah, we didn't invite him because
we didn't think he'd wanna go.

Well, you thought wrong.

Because the new Teddy,
just like the old Teddy,

just wants to hang out
with his friends.

And right now he feels
like he doesn't have any.

Oh, it's like here.
Do you know what I mean?

Uh-huh. Okay.

- Oh, coffee has arrived.
- Yeah. Barely.

- Thank you darling.
- No problem.

Thanks, Annie.

Here you go.

Oh, I don't think this one's mine.

You said you wanted a soy latte.

Oh, no, I asked for a chai latte.

- I'm allergic to soy.
- Hmm.

No, that's not what you said.

Why would I have asked
for something I'm allergic to?

Gee, Emily, I don't know.
You tell me.

Gosh, you know,
I hate to even ask you this,

but do you think
that you could exchange it for me?

I mean,
only if it's not too much trouble.

Uh, no. No. You know what?
I am not your personal servant, okay?

So get your own damn coffee.

What made you change your mind?

I know how badly
you wanted the show.

Right.

I just...

I want you to be happy, Ade.

It's a little late for that, isn't it?

How long have you been experiencing
this level of anxiety?

Um, maybe, like, two months now.

Have you had any trouble sleeping?

Yeah, definitely.

How about your appetite,
has that diminished at all?

Absolutely.

This should help provide you
some relief.

Great. Thank you.

So where do I get the weed?

There are several dispensaries
in the area.

I recommend the place
around the corner.

Excellent. Thanks, man.

No problem. Be well.

Next.

Hey.

Morning, Katherine.

Hi, Annie.

- Thanks for coming in this morning.
- Of course.

Why don't you come with me?

Look, I'm really sorry
that I blew up in your office yesterday.

It was completely unprofessional.

It was. But I work in the theater
and I understand people are emotional.

But there's emotional

and then there's this.

Oh, my God.

I'd appreciate it
if you'd clean this up immediately.

I don't know if the stain remover
will get the coffee out, but I hope so.

Wait. You don't think
because of the coffee that...?

I did not do this.

Annie, enough.

I know you're upset with Emily,
but this is outrageous.

You have to deal with your issues
at home.

But I didn't do it. She did this.

She just wants you to think
that it was me.

I was really hoping
you could be honest with me.

I enjoyed working with you.
But this? This is too much.

I have to let you go.

What?

Please return your key
before you leave.

Hey, man.

Hey, what's up, Dixon?

Uh, hey, um,
me and the guys were wondering

if you wanted to go out tonight.

You know, uh, hang out,
go have some fun.

Sure.

- Cool.
- All right.

Have you gotten those before?

- What's that?
- The cookies.

- Have you tried them before?
- Oh, uh, no.

I haven't tried anything
from this place.

And honestly, I didn't know there was
such a thing as pot barbecue sauce.

Oh, the barbecue sauce is good.

Those cookies, not so much.

Oh, really?

Yeah, the chocolate tastes all weird
and caroby.

- Oh, I hate that.
- Yeah, and the filling's like toothpaste.

- I guess I'll be getting something else.
- Mm-hm.

Thank you.

Sure.

- Yo, you just stole my cookies.
- No, I didn't.

Yeah, I think you did.

Nope.

I outwitted you.

Oh, yay.

Navid says I can use Shirazi Studios
for my photo shoot.

Ah. Now I have my studio
and my ace photographer.

- What, what?
- You are so artistic, Silver.

Please. I just I hope I remember
to take the lens cap off.

What? You better.

I will. I was being modest.

Emily,
what the hell is wrong with you?!

- Why are you trying to ruin my life?
- What are you talking about?

Oh, my God.

- Annie's gone feral.
- Get her.

Hey, hey, hey! Stop it!

Annie. Annie. What are you doing?

Calm down. Calm down, right now.

Want a cookie?

Look at that,
the cookie thief is also a stalker.

I prefer "cookie outwitter."

- And I'm not a stalker.
- Mm-hm.

I was waiting outside,
so I could apologize to you

for expertly snagging
the last delicious cookies.

Well, your apologies
are worthless to me.

Well, how about my cookies?

Come on. The filling doesn't taste
like toothpaste at all.

You know you wanna try one.

Come on, it's a peace offering.

- It's pretty good.
- Right?

Come on. Give me that.

Whoa.

- Are you stoned?
- A little bit.

You wanna go see something cool?

Okay.

As long as we don't have to drive
because I do not think we should drive.

No, we don't have to drive.

Come on.

Ha, ha. Ah, this is insane.

Are we actually gonna take the subway
in L.A., or am I just stoned?

Oh, we are actually
gonna take the subway in L.A.,

and you're stoned.

Whoa.

Okay, isn't it crazy that the subway
is, like, underground?

Sure, I guess. Uh...

People tunneled this out of, like, dirt.

Can you even imagine
how much shoveling that took?

Well, no, they probably
could have blasted it too,

but, whatever,
either way, it took a lot of time.

Sorry, am I yelling?

- What are you waiting for? Come on.
- Go, go, go.

Okay, give me more.
Come on, think "king of the sea."

Think "splash."

Yes, ye... No. No.

Never mind. Just flex something.

You know why you're August,
don't you?

Um, because more people drown
in August than other months?

Mm, because August
is the hottest month of the year.

Yeah.

And you're pretty hot.

Oh.
Well, I mean you're hot too, so...

Thank you.

Ahem, sorry to interrupt this meeting
of the Algonquin Round Table,

but we have a bit of
a technical glitch here.

Ha, ha, I'm sure you can figure it out,
Silver.

No. No, I can't.
Mr. July spilled his body oil

all over your computer
and now it is totally fried.

No.

- The pictures are on there.
- They're gone.

Oh, my God. No, no, no.

I need those pictures
for my calendar shoot

and my CU application and, you know,
there's those thirsty African people.

- I know, I'm sorry. Naomi, look.
- Ooh.

Okay, we need someone
to fix this ASAP.

Which one of you knows the most
about computers?

Never mind. Oh, my God.

So where exactly are we going?

You'll see. Just prepare yourself
for an amazing show.

Okay,
I'm gonna be honest with you, um,

I'm just feeling a little paranoid
right now.

Like, maybe I shouldn't have
followed some random guy

that I met at what was essentially a
drug deal, into the middle of nowhere,

and I also shouldn't be telling him
what I'm thinking.

I'm not some random guy.

Look, my name is Raj.

I'm a freshman at UCLA,
and I'm an okay guy.

- Okay?
- Okay.

I'm Ivy.

Hi, Ivy.

Hi, Raj.

Now, if we all do it, it'll catch on.

I don't know, man.
What is so hard about saying "2011"?

Well, "20, 11" sounds so much better.

But we all have to commit
if it's gonna work. You in, Teddy?

Sure, whatever.
Sure you know where we're going?

Yup. Totally.

- Here we are.
- What?

No, you guys...
You don't have to do this.

- Sure we do. Come on.
- Let's go.

Come here.

Yeah.

There you go.

Yeah, this is cool.

Uh, yeah, yeah. Uh, I like the lights.

Do all these clubs have
such great lights?

I don't know because I've never been
to a club like this before.

Hey, so, uh, what's a bear again?
Is it a guy who's, uh, big and scary?

I don't... I don't think so.

A lot of shirtless guys here.

Uh, what about this one?
Do you think he's hot?

- I...
- Hey.

Can I buy you a drink?

I'm out of here.

- Liam. Liam.
- What are you doing? Bro, hey.

Guess not.

Recovering alcoholic.

- Hey, Raj?
- Yes, Ivy?

- Okay, I don't think you're creepy.
- Thanks. That means a lot.

But I do think
you're a lot more stoned than I am

because this isn't exactly amazing.

Well, you've gotta be patient.

Yeah. You know,
I should probably be going pretty soon.

I mean, this is fun and everything
but a little lame.

Oh, okay. Here we go. Look up.

Whoa.

- Right?
- That was...

- Lame?
- No. That was amazing.

- I told you.
- Well, you were right.

Come on, let's do it again.

Oh, here we go.

- In three, two, one!
- Three, two, one!

- Hey.
- Hey.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm sorry, man. I just...

I guess I'm not comfortable
with the gay thing yet.

Yeah, well, neither am I.

Are you okay?

I'm not great.

But I'm better than I was before
when everything was a secret.

Yeah, it must have been rough.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I guess...

The thing is,
I felt like I knew you before,

but, you know, clearly I didn't.

- Look, I'm still the same person.
- So am I.

I just don't know how
to act around you.

But I'm definitely not gonna start
acting like those guys.

- I'm glad to hear it.
- Yeah.

You know,
this really isn't my scene either.

So, what's your scene?

I don't know.

I don't know
where I belong anymore.

You know what?

You'll figure it out.

Let's get out of here
and grab a burger or something.

Yes, please.

Should we tell the guys?

- They look like they're having fun.
- Ha, ha.

Navid's got some moves, huh?

Yeah, who knew, huh?

Thank you so much for coming over.
I really appreciate it.

Yeah, it's okay. I'm TiVoing
the Torchwood marathon.

Can you find my pictures? If you can't,
I do not know what I'm gonna do.

I can't join the chess club.

A, it's too nerdy, and B,
I have no idea how to play chess.

Well, I hate to tell you this,
but your computer really is fried.

No.

Well, Naomi...
Just please calm down.

Here.

What are you doing?

I'm finding your pictures.

- On your computer?
- Yeah. Go ahead and log in.

Wha...? Uh...

Oh. My pictures.

I installed Live Mesh
the last time I was on your computer.

You had no backup system. That's like
walking around with no underwear.

What's wrong with that?

Well, now all your work
automatically backs up to the Internet.

Oh, my God. Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you, ha, ha.

Uh, anyway,
thank you for your help.

Yeah. Um, you can bring my laptop
to chem class.

Good luck with your photo shoot.

Hey, Naomi,

what were you saying
about me being hot?

I was, uh... I, uh...

Hold that thought.

What thought?

Oh.

I can't stop thinking about you.

You better not say anything about this
to anyone.

I'm sorry, Naomi.

I'm flattered,

but you're just not my type.

But I'm everyone's type.

I can't believe this.
Suspended your senior year.

I know.

It's only three days.

How do you think colleges
are gonna respond to this?

I don't know. Not well.

Yeah, not well is right. I don't get it.
Why would you do something like this?

Mom, it's not my fault.

- Emily just...
- Emily what?

Emily what?

Nothing.

Emily nothing. It's all my fault.

Hello?

Hey, Liam, it's me.

Emily?

Yeah. Sorry for coming over
without notice,

but I just couldn't bear
to go home and face Annie.

Uh, okay.

I was hoping I could spend the night.

So congratulations.

Yeah, kudos, Adrianna,
we're going to the studios.

I'm so excited. I can't even tell you.

What we're gonna show you here
today is the pilot presentation, all right?

It's basically a short version of the pilot
with the credit sequence.

It'll give the studios a flavor
of what we're going for.

We're thinking The Hills
meets The Kardashians.

Meets something sexier and crazier.

- Ooh, I love it.
- Thanks for the footage you sent us

of your friends for the credit sequence.
It works great.

Oh, I'm so glad.

All right, without further ado,

the untitled
Adrianna Tate-Duncan project.

Oh, my gosh, this is so amazing.

Wait, stop.

Can we zoom in on Silver?

Oh, my God.