Nancy Drew (2019–…): Season 1, Episode 5 - The Case of the Wayward Spirit - full transcript

Nancy Drew...

Tiffany died

of natural causes.

That autopsy is a lie.

If I cash the bonds
Tiffany gave me,

I look suspicious,
but the more they sit here,

the more they feel like
a ticking bomb.

NANCY:
Laura Tandy, Tiffany's sister.

She now holds
the distinct honor

of being the last living Tandy.

I'm Elizabeth, by the way.



So, Elizabeth, where did you,
uh, learn how to do this?

I was the other woman.

I mean, what I did
to Tiffany was wrong.

I'm sorry that I ever
felt sympathy for Ryan.

I hope you're at peace.

Do you think the ghost
in the freezer is Tiffany?

Your mom is our help?

To get rid of the ghost,
just place the ring

back on Tiffany's finger.

It'll help guide the ghost
back into her body.

So place this over her heart,

otherwise, it can
get distracted

and end up somewhere else.

♪ ♪



♪ Feel the true center ♪

♪ Tangled in your web ♪

♪ Shoulda known the worst one ♪

♪ Shoulda known
the worst mistake ♪

♪ If I burn ♪

♪ Slowly burn ♪

♪ The darkest ♪

♪ Places are calling ♪

♪ Nothin' around to ♪

♪ Keep me from falling ♪

♪ Every night you haunt me ♪

♪ Every night
you haunt me, you do ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Ooh. ♪

♪ ♪

NANCY:
Lucy Sable and Karen Hart.

Friends.

The girl who became
the ghost haunting me,

and the detective who
lied about ever knowing her.

Dead Lucy wanted me
to find this photo.

Which means I have to talk
to the one person

I'd rather avoid
to find out why.

(line ringing)

This is Detective Karen Hart.

Please leave a message.

(beeps)

When should
we worry?

Never. About what?

Well, I thought this town
loved its ghost stories.

We actually
have a ghost sighting,

and nobody seems to care.

Ghosts are great for business.

It's the murder that kills you.

Is this seriously the only
Band-Aid size

we have in the
first aid kit?

I cut my finger, I didn't
impale myself on a window pane.

Hey, what happened?

I don't know.

Oh. Okay.

I woke up and my finger
was all bloody.

You know, you should
really disinfect that.

Yeah, you know
should do?

Call your friend back. She
left four messages for you.

Lizzy, Beth, Lizzboot,
whatever her name is.

Her number's in
the reservation book.

Lisbeth?
Lady van driver.

Why don't you
call her back?

(entry bell jingles)

GEORGE:
Hi, welcome to the Claw.

Go ahead and sit
wherever you'd like.

Oh, um, I'm actually
here to see if you guys

might be able
to cater a party.

Today.

Today?
today?

Yeah. Short notice,
I know. I'm sorry.

It's for the charity gala
at the country club.

Our caterer dropped out
last-minute.

Was it the minute the Hudsons
commandeered the gala

to announce
the Tiffany Hudson charity?

Ah, that sounds like the
minute I'm talking about.

The big families take turns
hosting each year

and raise money
for their pet charities.

The Marvins were supposed
to host this year, and...

ACE:
Hudsons swooped in?

OWEN: Something
like that.

Uh, anyway, I was helping
put it together and now I...

I guess I'm helping the Hudsons.

That's so
nice of you.

ACE:
It's ironic, though.

The restaurant that served
Tiffany her last meal

being hired to cater
a gala in her honor.

Th... that's pretty wild.

To be fair, I tried
a few other places first.

Nobody's up to the challenge.

(phone rings)

We are. We'll do it.

You're a lifesaver.

Yeah.

Here. Take his order.

We are so excited
to cater this event.

You won't regret it.

(phone continues ringing)

What?

RYAN: Why did you come
into my house last night?

I didn't.

Yeah, well, somebody entered
the alarm code,

and nobody has that code
except for you and Tiffany.

Okay, I don't know
what to tell you, Ryan.

Okay, I don't know
what to tell you, Ryan.

Look, George,
somebody came into my bedroom.

They turned on the shower,

they-they-they left
the water running,

and then they wrote something
on the mirror.

In blood.

Maybe you've been sleepwalking.
I got to go.

Okay? Some of us actually
have to work for a living.

(indistinct chatter over radio)

Morning, Nancy.
How can I help you?

I'm just here to see Karen.

She's not in right now.

Okay, I'll leave a note
on her desk.

You can't go in.

New policy.

Chief wants to keep
our new investigation free

of civilian interference.
Sorry.

New investigation.

Is McGinnis considering
it a homicide

because of what my father
said at the press conference?

About Tiffany's autopsy
report being compromised?

Because I would be happy

to convey any details about
the investigation to him

while he's away in
Boston on business.

You know I can't talk
about an ongoing investigation.

Officer Rawley.

Do you remember how I
found your grandma's

lost jewelry collection?

You owe me.

You've been playing
that card with me

since you were
in eighth grade.

(phone buzzing)

No...

It's-it's nothing personal.

(entry bell jingles)

(bell jingles)

ACE: Coming in.

Where's George?

♪ ♪

She was chopping celery
for potato salad.

She cut her hand pretty bad.

BESS:
Yeah.

ACE:
I went and offered her

the first aid kit,

and then she kind of
just sat there, staring,

for a long time.

BESS:
Yeah.

ACE:
Bleeding. Then she went

to her office
and locked herself inside.

♪ ♪

Hey, George?

(George grunts loudly)

George?

(George grunting)

George, open the door!

(sighs)
Oh.

What is she doing?

Yeah, it might be
time to worry.

ACE:
Could be stress.

Last-minute catering
this big, fancy event.

What? No, this isn't stress.

ACE: What else
could it be?

BESS:
I don't know.

Maybe something
supernatural?

Right, because that's
the go-to explanation.

Yeah. Around here, it can be.

NANCY:
Let's just consider
the possibility.

What kind of
supernatural thing

could make her
act like that?

Ooh! She put the ring
on Tiffany's body.

Did something go wrong
with the ritual?

Bess filled me in on what
you guys did at the funeral.

We're platanchors now,
so she tells me things.

When you're not around.

What could've gone wrong?

She returned the ring,

Tiffany's coffin went
into the ground...

And she was supposed to leave
the mirror on her heart

so the spirit
would know where to stay.

But we would verify that
that did or did not happen how?

Ooh!

Let's check George's locker.

We know you're good at that.

Come on.

(gasps)
I knew it.

Let's think this through
logically.

am

being logical.

Mirror equals botched ritual.

Therefore, George is possessed.

(entry bell jingles)

Welcome to The Claw.

What happened?

Celery mishap.

What can I help you with?

You and Laura Tandy

are close, right?

We're friendly.

As a gentleman,
I can't discuss it further.

Yeah, she, um...

she broke into my place
last night.

What?

♪ ♪

Yeah, she didn't care
about what was in my safe.

She ignored
the bearer bonds.

She went straight
for the empty box.

Or, at least,
I thought it was empty.

Now how'd she manage that?

Screwdriver.
I mean, how'd
she know to look

for what Tiffany hid there?

Sisters, man.

If Tiffany wanted Laura

to have that flash drive,
she would have given it to her.

But she didn't.
She left it for me.

Now, I need your help
to get it back.

Now, I need your help
to get it back.

You're... you're
"friendly" with her.

Hey, George. Didn't
see you there.

What's she doing?

She's moving.

It gets freaky
when she starts moving.

Everything okay, George?

No, no, no, no, no, no.

She's possessed
by Tiffany.

(lock buzzes)

No, that's not possible.

Ooh.

(camera clicks)

BESS:
What are you doing?

Okay, let's just go with
the idea for a second

that this is Tiffany.

So she kept scratching out
George's face

in all those photos.

So you want to show her
she is George.

You know how crazy
this sounds, right?

Oh.

Whoa, whoa,
be careful, be careful.

NICK: Ooh, she
didn't like that.

That's a good call, Nancy.

Why is nobody working?

We have a party to cater.
Go hug a fryer, now!

What is going on?

You're possessed.
By Tiffany.

NICK:
Okay. I think

we all need to calm down.

No, it's for real.

Check it out.

When she was you,

this is what she did.

Bitch.

Bad news:
Tiffany doesn't like you.

The good news is

Tiffany's dead, so...

I'm sorry, Nick.

The other bad news
is that Tiffany's spirit

has been hitching a ride
in your body.

Intermittently.

I think we should
take you home.

Good news:

we can ask your mom
all about it.

("Love Maze" by Shan Di
and Asami Tanaka playing)

NANCY:
The House of Fan,

where George is the breadwinner
and the real adult.

Her sisters
all have different dads,

none of whom stuck around.

Turn that down.

Your sister's
fighting off a ghost.

Can I see?

No, Ted.

Help Jesse braid her hair.

(sighs)

VICTORIA:
So,

you had contact
with Tiffany's spirit

when you returned
her ring to her.

What happened?
Did you mess up the ritual?

Yeah. She forgot the mirror.

You forgot the m--

It's a two-step ritual.
How do you forget step two?

I was under a lot
of pressure, okay?

VICTORIA:
You were dealing
with a brand-new ghost.

They are the most dangerous
because they're looking

for a body to inhabit.

So I'm possessed. Of course.

Why can't this stuff
happen to Bess?

At least she'd
actually enjoy it.
Hey!

Possession is not a joke.

Ted.
Ted! Come on.

(song continues playing)

We don't have time for this.

NANCY:
George.

Can you answer
your mom's questions?

You're blacking out,
you're hurting yourself.

VICTORIA: You could end up
hurting your little sisters.

(inhales)
Okay.

In order for me to help you,

I need to have the full picture.

(breathless):
Oh, the picture. Yeah.

I have it.

Thank you. Whoa.

This spirit hates you,
like, really hates you.

She can't stand your face.

Why does she hate you so much?

Hey, Bess, can we have a second?

No, i-it's fine.

I had an affair with
Tiffany's husband.

It's over...

You had an affair
with a married man?

Ooh, and so much older
than you?

How could you make
such a mistake?

I don't know. Genetics?

Hey.
And I don't want to
talk about it, okay?

BESS:
No. Totally, totally.

And BTDubs, no judgement.

This is worse than I thought

because this spirit
has a reason to hate you.

And soon, she's gonna be strong
enough to devour your qi,

your life force.

And then what happens?

Then, Tiffany is gonna take up
permanent residence

in George's body and George
will be gone, forever.

So, what are these herbs for?

Tea. To build up George's yang.

It'll keep Tiffany's
spirit down for now.

How long does "for now" last?

VICTORIA:
I don't know. Days? Hours?

It's tough to say. I've never
dealt with a possession before.

But the longer Tiffany's spirit
is in George's body,

the stronger she'll become.

She'll regain her memories...

Wait.

Including memories
from the night that she died?

Because if
that's the case,

I can ask her what happened.

No. That's pretty
insensitive, don't you think?

I'm trying to solve her murder.
How is that insensitive?

I'm trying to solve her murder.
How is that insensitive?

Talking to Tiffany will
take up time we don't have.

You can barely manage a trip
to the grocery store.

What makes you think you know
anything about possession?

I have aunties in China
who've told me stories.

I can ask them what to do.

In the meantime, drink.

Here.

What the hell's in this?
Dried poop?

BESS:
No, drink, drink.

Come on.
Let's think of your yang.

I hate the way that sounds
when you say it.

Okay, what do we do next?

Ooh, we could tie her
to a chair.

I've seen that.

No.

Stress allows the spirit
to come out.

George needs to be relaxed.

GEORGE:
You know what relaxes me?

Money. We have a huge
catering gig today.

Charlie hides money
under her bed.

Don't you dare touch that.
She's saving up for BTS.

I'll meet you
at the country club.

BESS:
I asked Nick
to fill in for me.

I thought I could stay

with Victoria to
work on our plan.

You are a nice girl.

Thank you.

In the meantime,
keep George calm

and call me the second Tiffany's
spirit tries to come out.

Yeah, I can work with that.

You can trust us with your life.

(band music playing)

(indistinct chatter)

How you feeling?

(sighs) Like I'm gonna be
peeing herbal tea for a week.

Hey, I got this one.

Sorry, who are you?

Owen. We're done setting up
the speaker system.

I saw you over here
and I wanted to come pitch in.

Not just you.

You guys. All you people.

Caterers. In need of help.

(Owen chuckles)

How creepy am I coming off?

Only moderately.

(metal clattering)

Last one.

I got it,

but thank you.

You keep staring
at me like that,

you're gonna have
to buy me dinner.

(whispering):
Nancy.

We can't pass appetizers
in the same place.

That's not how this works, okay?

You appetize in here.
I will take the lawn.

I'm fine.

NANCY:
Or I'll keep an eye
on you out here

while we maintain
the pretense of normalcy.

(eerie breathing echoes)

♪ ♪

(shouts, grunts)

Whoa.

(panting)
Karen.

Uh, I didn't know you'd be here.

I'm on the board of the charity.
Community liaison.

Wait, is something wrong?

You keep ignoring my calls.

Yeah, I've been a little busy.

You said you didn't
know Lucy Sable.

You lied to me. Why?

Guilt.

Lucy and I were best friends

all the way through junior year
in high school until we weren't.

Well, what happened?

I-I don't know.
She just started pulling away.

It was after this party
one night in early fall.

A year later,
someone killed her.

W-Wait, what kind of party?

All I know is it was some
exclusive underground thing.

Lucy's why I became a cop.

But by the time I left

the academy and moved
back to Horseshoe Bay,

this town had turned my best
friend into an urban legend.

Wait, why are you
so fixated on her?

It's a long story,
but I think I have a new angle

on the Tiffany Hudson case.

And next week you'll be
arraigned on felony charges

for breaking
into the morgue

to gain access
to Tiffany's body.

Nancy, lay low.

That's not really
my strong suit.

OWEN: I think this
belongs to you?

Owen, right?

Owen, right?

I heard your company
donated a building site

for the outreach center.
The town appreciates it.

Think globally, develop locally.

Hmm.

You're a Marvin.

Yup.

I used to summer here.

Picture me 12 years younger,
five inches shorter,

and adorably rotund.

(chuckles)

There we go.

She laughs.

On occasion.

Um, but I should get back...

Oh, God, I lost George.

You get the drive
from Laura?

I did, but it
came with Laura.

(footsteps approaching)

Is this where you apologize
for breaking in my place?

I have impulse
control issues.

She means she's sorry,

but she does have
impulse control issues.

LAURA: Tiffany
told me about how

she was collecting information
on the Hudsons,

to take the family down,
but then she just

stopped talking
about it.

She tried to take
the Hudsons down,

and then she died.

She was trying
to protect you, Laura.

She wanted me to have the drive.

Then why did she use a hiding
spot only I would know about?

ACE: These are all
good questions, both sides.

I just think that if,
in the effort of teamwork,

we can, like, share some
information, maybe you...

Listen, I didn't come here
to hand this over, okay?

I came here to get
the password.

The only thing
on this drive is a link

to an anonymous site
that's password-protected.

There's only one more chance
before I'm locked out for good.

Right, so I was thinking

we could ask George
for the password.

George?

George.

What are you
talking about?

Nothing. It's crazy.

Look, if you just
give me the drive,

I can...
We do this together,
or not at all.

RYAN: Hey, Owen,
I've been looking for you.

You owe me a call
about our deal.

I've heard some things.

Yeah, listen, Owen,

if this is about my wife,
I can assure...

It's not. Your father told me
about your track record.

He said you lost hundreds
of millions of dollars,

everything you had
at Hudson Enterprises.

I'm on my way
to making it back.

You can't be risk-averse.

That's just business, Owen.

That's not how I do business.

(tray clatters)

(jazz music playing)

George is definitely MIA.

I called Bess.
She's coming with Victoria.

This is all my fault. I left her
alone for one minute...

Hey, no, no, no.
It's okay. We'll find her.

Now, I'll-I'll take outside
and you take the upstairs.

You guys think Tiffany's back?

I think we need to find
George, no matter what.

I'll help.

What were you saying
about my sister?

Uh, nothing.

I heard you
say "Tiffany,"

and I know you're
hiding something from me

'cause you won't
look me in the eye.

(groans)

Oh, man.

Tell me everything.

♪ ♪

(engine revs)

Hey. Um...

Oh. Hi. Lisbeth.

Hi, you.

Hi.

I'm a driver for
the Hudsons. Uh, I know.

It's glamorous, right?
No.

Um, no, I mean,
you look great.

I just, uh, uh...

I should have returned
your call.

Yeah. Yeah, you should've.

Yeah.

To be honest,

I'm shocked
that you got my messages.

That girl who answers the phone
at The Claw,

she is abrupt.

Yeah.

Um, Lisbeth, can we just pretend
those calls never happened?

Because you called my work
and not me.

Right, right. Yeah.
And in order for it

to count as you officially
blowing me off,

I have to call your cell phone.

(chuckles)

(quietly):
Here.

Oh, no.

Oh, no, no, no.

Is everything okay?

No. Uh, yes.

It was really, really great
to see you,

but I've got to go.

Where's Victoria?

Um...

she's right behind me. She's
coming. We came separately.

But I saw George.

stunning
cocktail dress she has on,

Tiffany is walking the runway.

She has
amazing taste,

even in death.

I'll text Ace

and let him know.

Um, we have to hurry

if I'm gonna get the answers
to my questions.

Uh, you-you mean
if we're gonna save George's qi.

Of course.

Okay.

RYAN:
Well, I appreciate
you gentlemen coming.

Supporting
the foundation

means so much
to the family.

Will you excuse me
one second?

What are you doing here?

(whispers):
I know

about the waitress.

Mm.

Mm-mm-mm. Mm-mm. Mm.

(moans)

No. No, listen to me.
People are looking.

I don't know what your play is
right now, but you need to stop.

NANCY: Hi.

Mr. Hudson?

Hey.

They are asking
for you inside.

Something
about a photo op.

Thank you.

Go home.

They're asking
about you, too.

This way.

I don't mean to scare you
or freak you out,

but we do not have
a lot of time to talk.

So I'm gonna have
to be very blunt.

I need you to tell me
about the night that you died.

♪ ♪

I'm...

not...

dead.

BESS:
Tiffany!

You cannot stay
in my daughter's body.

It's time for you to leave!

♪ ♪

Tiffany, please try and remember
the last moments of your life.

Otherwise, your murder
could go unsolved.

A-And I'm just
trying to help you.

Do you know me?

(exhales)

Tiffany used
to do that

while we talked.

BESS:
Yeah.

It's about time
you got on board.

In her defense,
Victoria said

that there's a lot of
new ghosts out there

that don't know
they're dead yet.

Dead?

That's not your body.

Your body is
in the ground.

W-We buried you
yesterday.

Tiffany,

I am so sorry.

We think you were murdered.

NANCY:
We're trying
to figure out

who wanted you dead.

No.

(distorted):
No!

VICTORIA:
Hey, hey. Wait.

Is this the girl
you told me about?

Sorry, guys.

She knows everything.

Laura.

Is it you?

Oh, my God, Tiff.
Tiff, it's gonna be okay.

We're gonna--
we're gonna help you.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

She is kind of killing
our friend right now.

So she has to go.

What are doing?

The incense

will break the bond
between Tiffany's spirit

and George's body, and
then we will banish her forever.

Banish? No, no, no.
I have to talk to my sister.

There's no time for that!

Listen, listen, that waitress
slept with your husband, okay?

Hey! Wait.

You don't have to go.

Fight, okay?

No!

Hey!

No!

Run, Tiffany!
Hey! No!

(yelping)

(panting)

Okay. Hey.

Whoa. Hey, hey.

Come here.

(grunting)

(panting)

Why are you acting
so crazy?

Do you realize what you've done?
If my father finds out

about that little stunt
in the garden,

he's gonna cut me off.
George, he's gonna

freeze me out
of the family assets.

Ryan, please,

you have to help me.

(panting)

Why would I do that?

Huh?

(grunting)

Hey.

Hey, stop playing with me,
George.

Stop it.
Hey!

This is not a game, George!
This is my life!

Hey!

(distorted):
Go away!

No. She's
my daughter.

Leave her!

Yeah. Yeah, I'm happy to.

Happy to.

(panting)
Easy.

NANCY:
I know you're scared.

And you didn't deserve to die.

But neither
does George.

And right now,

her life is in your hands.

And I know she disrespected you.

And George knows that, too.

But she was young
and she was lost

and Ryan saw an opportunity
with her.

And I'm asking you
to forgive her.

VICTORIA:
Tiffany,

let my daughter live.

(gasps)

VICTORIA:
We have to move quick.

East.

West.

(wind whooshing)

Awesome.
VICTORIA:
Nick!

North!

I will solve your murder.

Nancy won't give up on
finding out what happened.

And neither will I.

(shouts in Mandarin)

Look, I don't want
to ask you to go,

but I can't let George die.

I'll-I'll stay with you.

I'll stay with you to the end.

(distorted):
Keep... Laura... safe.

I promise you,

I will.

Dantès.

(Victoria repeatedly shouting
Mandarin word)

Remember me.

(shouting stops)

George? Hey, hey, George...

is it you?

Hey, careful. Not too fast.

Wait, where's Ryan?

I remember he...

He took off.

He's probably headed somewhere
in his limo by now.

Are you okay?

VICTORIA: She'll
make a full recovery.

We've banished Tiffany
from the earthly realm,

and now...

I'll go summon an Uber.

Hey, I'm... I'm glad
you're all right.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

And, um, I...

I think I understand what
Tiffany was trying to tell me.

Go. I get it.

Did you get what you wanted?

Yeah. You didn't die.

I'll figure out another way
to solve Tiffany's murder.

So, what was it like

being possessed by Tiffany?

Was it all, "Boo..."?

No. It wasn't all like, "Boo..."

(sighs):
It was like a radio

tuned to pure emotions.

I hated it.

I don't want to talk about it.

Okay, Drew.

Okay.

♪ ♪

NANCY:
Pure emotion.

So that's how ghosts work.

Then what was Lucy
emotionally attached to?

Maybe...

something she wanted me
to unearth.

I promise you
I'll take care of it.

I thought we were
in this together.

Laura, your sister told me

to keep you out of this
and keep you safe.

I got to respect
her wishes.

Without Nick's password,

you're gonna get locked out
of the site forever.

If you want answers,
you're gonna have to trust us.

At least...

trust me.

I do.

But I'm beginning
to regret it.

Hello again.

So...

when you're not busy
organizing parties

and offering to help
cater-waiters you don't know

and wearing fancy suits,

you are
in real estate, right?

I mean, the Marvins are famed

for wheeling and dealing
in properties.

Wheeling and dealing-- is that
what they say about us in town?

They say you're
in construction, too.

That part is true.

So...

still want
to make yourself useful?

♪ ♪

ACE:
Laura had

all these guesses
for the password.

It really bothered
her to get shut out.

Yeah, she's gonna
forgive you, bro.

I don't know.

She's a woman
of strong emotions.

There was one time that...

Ace, Ace.

I'd love to hear
about it...

after we get
into these files.

Yeah.

A story for
another time.

Okay, the drive contains
exactly one thing.

It's a masked URL.

A secret website.

A secret website.

Password-protected.

(sighs):
Okay.

First book Tiffany gave me.

It's the first password
I would have tried.

ACE:
Hey.

Regular backups
to the cloud.

Okay, what was the... what was
the last thing she added?

"Ryan's getting desperate.

"Invited rival
to dinner for five.

"Pine Hill

"won't be happy
to see me there.

His family sees
me as a threat."

Hey, hey, there's a folder
labeled Pine Hill.

Old shareholder reports.

Insurance statements.

documents signed...

by the officer
of the corporation.

NICK:
Owen Marvin?

That's Mr. Calamari Spender,
from the party.

You think he had something
to do with Tiffany's death?

(buzzing)

You think this'll
do the trick?

(chuckles): I... I mean,
I thought you would have

an electric shovel
or something.

You mean an earth auger?

(chuckles): What?
That's the name for it.

I just mean this
seems extreme.

Well...

I'm an extremely useful guy.

Where are we headed again?

The lawn of my
old high school.

Plaque marks the spot.

(sighs):
Okay.

Mission Excavate Time Capsule.

I can't remember the last time
I had this much fun.
Mm.

That's depressing, Owen.

♪ There's a whole new fire ♪

♪ Burning inside ♪

♪ And where it's going ♪

♪ Nobody knows ♪

♪ Beneath the sun ♪

♪ Into the rain ♪

♪ What goes around's
coming back again ♪

♪ Do you know, do you know ♪

♪ Do you know we're all
on a wandering star? ♪

♪ Wherever you are ♪

♪ Whoever you are ♪

♪ Where will you go? ♪

♪ What will you do? ♪

♪ There is no path there
in front of you ♪

♪ You'll find a way ♪

♪ Before the end ♪

♪ Pulling on ♪

♪ The golden thread ♪

♪ Do you know, do you know ♪

♪ Do you know we're all ♪

♪ On a wandering star? ♪

♪ Whoever you are. ♪

NANCY:
Sorry, Class Day 1999.

I know you wanted
this bad boy cracked open

a hundred years from now.

And I'm sure
the denizens of the future

would have been fascinated
by this enormous cell phone.

Or a packet of poetry
from The Alliterators.

Or that... toothbrush?

Seriously?

But I think Lucy wants me
to find something else.

That's a little on the nose,
but sure.

(lively music playing)

TEEN GIRL:
Well, hello there.

Greetings from 1999.

How cool is this!

Our very own time capsule video
in honor of Class Day.

NANCY:
Is that Lucy?

I've been trying to imagine
what senior year will look like,

and I think...

I've been trying...

I've been trying...
trying... trying... trying...

trying... rying... rying...

rying... rying...

rying... rying...
ryin, ryin, ryin...

Ryin... Ryan?

...ryin, ryin, ryin,

Are you saying...?

ryin, ryin...

Ryan.

Ryan Hudson?

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