Pretty Little Liars (2010–2017): Season 2, Episode 9 - Picture This - full transcript

Previously on
"Pretty Little Liars":

- What have you got there?
- Could be evidence.

Let go! Stop it!

No more questions.

- Mike.
- Back off!

What is going on?

Should I hurry up and talk fast
before you move out again?

Caleb, there's
someone following you.

I think it's a cop.

Hanna,
I'll deal with this.

Are you okay?



Your panels came back with high
levels of HGH in your bloodstream.

Human growth hormone?

I've never taken that!

Why would he go
back to Isabel?

Do you want to be
with him or not?

Because I thought
that's what you wanted.

I don't.

You took this?
We're gonna give it back.

The blow to her head
isn't what killed her.

Alison was buried alive.

Ali's killer is dead.

I'm not so sure.

Should I be worried about
you and this Jason guy?

What? No!



"Curved, blunt weapon."
That's a hockey stick, Em.

Be careful!

Too bad. You're not gonna
get a second chance, Ali.

What do they
know about Jason?

I'm not sure, but they're
definitely questioning

whether Ian killed her.

Where's page five?

Here's page one,
two, three, four.

Page six.
Where the hell is page five?

Female vocalist: ♪ You could
have had me, baby ♪

♪ a long time
ago, baby ♪

♪ easier than you know ♪

♪ you were the sun ♪

Wait. One second.

♪ Or the moon
pulling my tide ♪

♪ you were the clouds ♪

♪ wrapping round my
head in the sky, baby ♪

Where were we?

Ugh! Smells like
death out here.

Go in there and tell
Spencer to hurry up.

I don't want to see
dead bodies.

Oh, come on, Em,
you love zombie movies.

I like watching them.
I don't want to be in one.

They're coming over here.
What do we do?

Pretend like you're
supposed to be here.

So I was telling
the patient in 212,

"I am not shaving that!"

Spencer!
Time to go! Now!

Did you find
the missing page?

No. I looked in the cabinet
where we found Ali's folder.

I even tried
the coroner's computer,

but it's
password-protected.

How can one page
just disappear?

My guess is someone
got in here before us.

Somebody like Jason?

Do you think there was something in
there that might have nailed him,

something
the cops overlooked?

The only evidence
we have against him

is that he's a creep.

That's not true.
We know that it was a hockey stick

that probably
knocked Ali out,

and Jason had my stick.

The first thing I'm gonna do
when they take the bandages off

is go to Cape May.

I can't wait to see
the ocean again.

You must be so excited.

The tests will only
take a few minutes.

♪ Got a secret,
can you keep it ♪

♪ swear this one
you'll save. ♪

♪ Better lock it
in your pocket ♪

♪ takin' this one
to the grave. ♪

♪ If I show you
then I know you ♪

♪ won't tell what I said. ♪

♪ 'Cause two can keep a secret
if one of them is dead. ♪

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Wait, so you think that "A"
came in here when we weren't home

and shot steroids
into every cream you owned?

Yes, I do.

I'm sorry you're
going through this, Em.

Hey, that's mine!

I'm throwing out
your stuff too.

Think about it;
There's no way "A" could know

which lotions are mine
and which ones are yours.

I guess you're right.

But not that one.

I don't care
if I turn into Thor,

this soy moisturizer
cost me a hundred bucks.

Okay, you didn't buy it,
you stole it.

So what? It's still
a hundred bucks.

You know, chin hairs
and back pimples

are also side effects
of taking steroids.

Hmm.

Can't be too safe.

'Morning, girls.

Hanna, your dad called.

He wants you to call him back
before you go to school.

Whatever.

♪ one step forward... ♪

You haven't spoken
to your dad yet?

No, not since he left.

Come on, let's
go eat breakfast.

I'm not hungry.

Em, you've barely eaten
since you left the hospital,

and licking
the salt off of pretzels

does not count as lunch!

I can't eat anything.

I still feel queasy
thinking about what "A"

is going to do to me next.

Look, Em, I get it.
Believe me, I do.

But we can't let "A"
control us like this.

The best thing for you
to do is just...

Try to put it
out of your mind.

♪

Hanna's right.
No one owns you, Em.

This bitch is just
trying to scare you.

Well, it's working.

Did you find out why your brother
broke into my garage?

He's not talking to me...
Or anybody.

He won't even return calls
from his best friend.

What's going on with him?

I have no idea.

My parents,
they keep turning to me,

thinking I'm gonna
have the answers.

What's he doing here?

Um...

He counsels kids
on substance abuse.

Why is he waving at you?

'Cause he had dinner
at my house the other night.

Did something happen at this dinner
that you didn't tell us about?

No.

Then why are you blushing?

Because I had a dream
about him last night, okay?

Stop asking questions.

What kind of a dream?

We were in bed, naked.

He tried to kiss me,
and then I woke up.

Oh, my God,
how could you?

I can't control what my brain
does when I'm sleeping, Em!

Aria, he might be
a killer!

Jason is no more dangerous than we
thought he was a few months ago.

Toby was never linked to a weapon
that could have dented Ali's skull.

"Could have"
doesn't mean he did.

Look, I can see why
you're attracted to him.

He's mysterious and wounded,

and we all know you
love to fix things,

but you're
playing with fire.

And besides, why are you
dreaming about Jason

when you
already have Ezra?

'Cause I don't...

have Ezra.

I just thought it was
gonna be so much easier

when he went to Hollis.

It seems like every time we
start to take a step forward,

someone or something
gets in our way.

You guys love each other.

You just need to find
a way to connect again.

Can we keep this
conversation between us?

If you promise to stay
away from Jason.

I just spoke to
your father again.

You never called him back.

He wants you to talk
to Isabel.

Isabel? Why?

She needs to schedule a fitting
for your bridesmaid's dress.

No, I'm not gonna
be a bridesmaid.

It's a nice gesture.

You know, I don't
even know the woman.

- It's too weird.
- Do what you want.

Whatever you decide, you need
to call your father back.

- Tell him yourself.
- Fine.

She's getting tested
to see if she qualifies

for a prosthetic
cornea transplant.

English, please.

They're gonna see
if they can replace

the damaged part
of her eyes.

What are we talking about?

Jenna.

They're taking out
her eyeballs?

No, it's not
the whole eyeball.

It's just the flap
over the pupil.

Could we not talk
about eye flaps

while we're eating, please?

They really think that
this can work?

I don't know.

Toby says she still needs
to take more tests

to see if she qualifies,
but... it's possible.

So, if Jenna gets
her sight back,

does that mean that
we're off the hook for...

No. I mean,
guilt-wise, maybe,

but if you break somebody's
leg with a baseball bat,

even if that leg heals, you could
still be charged with assault.

She wouldn't come
after us...

- If she still thinks we have Ali's tape.
- But we don't.

And that'll be much easier for her
to figure out if she can see.

Guys, maybe if
she can see again,

we can stop
all this whispering.

She'll lose her taste
for revenge.

Yeah, or things
could get worse.

It's already so bad.
How can it get worse?

Well, for one, she will
be able to aim a gun.

Look, Spencer's right.

Jenna's scary enough
with four senses.

Can you imagine what she's
gonna do to us with all five?

Hey, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa!

You do not go in there,
you understand?

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Sweets for my sweet.

Chocolate chip. My favorite.

Please tell me
you can eat these.

As long as that's not
jalapeno frosting.

Oh...
Hi.

- Hi.
- Hi.

I'm Ashley.

This is Hanna's mom.
This is Samara.

- Nice to meet you, Samara.
- Nice to meet you.

Do you want
to go inside?

Actually,
I can't stay long.

I have to run to
a campus pride meeting,

but I wanted to tell you
that Quinn's mom got sick,

so we can't hang
at her house tonight.

No way. I was
looking forward to it.

I know, I was dying for you
to meet my friends.

You're more than welcome to
have your friends here tonight.

Hanna and I will
both be out, So...

You'll have
the place to yourself.

That would be great.

Okay.

I'll call you later.

That was really nice
of you to offer,

but we can find
somewhere else to go.

Emily,
this is your home too.

I want you to feel comfortable
having your friends over.

More importantly,
I want you to feel

comfortable being yourself.
Understand?

Yeah. I do.

The same rules for Hanna
apply for you.

No girlfriends allowed
in the bedroom.

Just girl.. friends--

Wait... How do I know
the difference?

I'll let you know.

Okay.

Why is it
so hot in here?

Aren't you hot?

I am now.

I've been thinking...

That we could use
some alone time.

How do you lock this thing?

Uh, it doesn't lock.

♪ Wanna swim in the sea? ♪

♪ well, you will never
find a girl like me ♪

Oh, man!

♪ No, baby,
not like me ♪

♪ well, I can't help myself ♪

I-I have class in 15 minutes.

That's plenty of time.

♪ So make the call ♪

♪ I just want you ♪

♪ to want to want it all ♪

Maybe this isn't
such a good idea.

Um, I think...

that you spend entirely

too much time thinking.

Don't you think?

Yeah.

♪ Let's do it all again ♪

♪ well, I can't help myself ♪

♪ I want it all ♪

I'm telling you,
Jason is hiding something in there.

- Like what?
- I don't know...

but he ran across that yard
like his head was on fire.

He did not want that
guy going in the shed.

Listen, anyway, um...

I gotta go.
I-I'll call you later.

My number's on there,

in case you want
to call me, okay?

- Good Luck.
- Thanks.

Hey.

Hey, what's going on?
Why is he back?

- Who?
- Him.

That's the cop who
was stalking you.

Hanna, he's not a cop.
He's a private investigator.

Well, what does he want?

He was hired
by somebody to find me.

Who?

My mother.

Full house, again.

Damn, Em, you cleaned up!

Girl, you suck at this game!

Deal me out.
I'll go get dessert.

Wait, Em, help me.
I'm down to my last dollar.

Keep these.

I'll take one.

I'm feeling luckier.
Thanks, Em.

♪ Girl, I don't want your boyfriend ♪

They... love you.
I knew they would.

- Okay, let's go.
- Yum!

Exactly what I wanted.

It's really good.

Ah, did you start without me?

♪

You know I like their frosting.

What do you mean it was
buried in the back yard?

Toby found it
and gave it to Dad.

W-Where is your
hockey stick now?

Dad burned it, in the fireplace.
It's gone.

Mom, why are you
upset by this?

I'm sure he had a good reason
for doing it.

- Like what?
- Like he probably got scared!

After all that
we've gone through,

I think that
that's understandable.

Scared of what? You think this
had something to do with Ali?

I-I don't know.

But if I found
a stick in the yard,

I would have probably
burned it too.

I...

I'm guessing he assumed
Ian planted it there.

We all know that
Ian was trying to frame you.

What if it wasn't Ian
that was trying to frame me?

Of course it was Ian.

He confessed.
He's dead. Case Closed.

Sweetie, can you finish
making the salad?

I think I left
my phone in the car.

Mom, why is dad so upset
that Jason's back?

All you need to know is that the
DiLaurentis family is not to be trusted,

Jason included.

You think that "A" was outside?

Somebody is watching us.

I don't know how,
but they are.

Aria, what am I
supposed to do?

We can't play cards forever.

- Emily...
- If those lab results get out,

I will be permanently screwed.

I will never get to swim
on a team again.

You're playing poker.
Bluff.

That's easy for you to say.

It's not your relationship
"A" is kicking around.

I... think I've had a couple of
pretty good kicks along the way.

I'm sorry. Yes.
Of course you have.

This is awful.

Hey... how's your stomach?

It's the least of my problems.

If you end up back
in the hospital,

then "A" really wins.

Come on, Em,
it's your turn!

I-I gotta go.

Well, call me... later,
tomorrow, whenever. Okay?

Yeah, I will.
Thanks.

'Bye.

I didn't think
you'd still be here.

Are we picking up
where we left off?

I thought we could
finish our talk.

Okay.

What's this?

This... is...
a gourmet supper

from the finest vending machines
in the building.

Mmm.

"Certified fresh till 2015."

Would you like to
decant the cream soda?

What?

Aria, is...
something going on here?

I certainly hope so.

I mean, aside from
what's going on here.

I... I don't know what
you're talking about.

I'm talking about you
being so, uh...

I'm just happy!

I am. I'm really happy.

I don't want to keep that to myself.

Cheers.

One more game?

There are still more cupcakes.

Not me.

One more, and they'll be able
to see my ass in Philly.

Yeah. Sorry, Em,
we gotta go.

My curfew's 12:30.

Okay.

♪

Uh, Zoe...

You forgot something.

What's this?

My number.

Oh...

Um... thanks.

+

This was so worth the wait.

I wish you could stay
over every night.

♪ Now that you think you know ♪

♪ can you feel it? ♪

♪ Killing you? ♪

♪ You wanna learn it slow ♪

♪ I'll be your backup ♪

♪ if you need to ♪

You can't stop thinking
about me, can you?

♪ What are you waiting for? ♪

I think that's her.

The caption
says Claudia Dawson.

Wow.
She's really pretty.

Does it say if those
are her kids?

Yep. James is on the left
and Clay is on the right.

They look happy.

Hey, looks can be deceiving.

There are plenty of pictures
of me smiling with my dad,

but I was just being bribed with
tubs of Chunky Monkey.

Montecito?

So she's rich now too.

Not everyone there is.

Just because Oprah lives there.

So, are you gonna call her?

I'm starved.

You have anything to eat?

You don't really
have much food.

Can we order
a pizza or something?

Sure.

Uh... cheese
or pepperoni?

Whatever.

You know what?
I'm just gonna pick it up.

Quinn told Samara what she saw.
I know it.

What could she
have told her?

I must have looked like I
was giving Zoe my number.

Em, you were giving
Zoe your number.

I'm better
bluffing at cards.

Look, you have
to call Samara.

She's
called twice already.

- I'm afraid to pick up.
- So call her back.

Look, if Quinn really did
tell her something,

you're only making it worse
by not talking to her.

I'm sorry I came over so early.
Were you up?

Oh, I was up!

Another Jason dream?

What I wouldn't give for just
a nice, simple nightmare,

something with
a lot of spiders.

It was just a dream.
It doesn't mean anything.

I'm not...
thinking about him.

When people show up
in your dreams,

it's... not because they
want something from you,

because you want
something from them.

I have Ezra.

I don't want anything
from Jason.

Byron and I will
take turns staying with him,

and hopefully we'll be
able to get a handle

on what's going on.

Uh, he should be back
Thursday,

maybe Friday
at the latest.

Okay, thanks, Jean.

What was that about?

Just letting Mike's guidance
counselor know what our plan is.

Wait. Our plan was that Mike was
gonna stay home from school

for one day.

Now, does he think he's
staying home next week too?

I told him if he needed
a few days that...

- Where is he now?
- He's in his room.

Byron, wait...

Before you
barrel in there...

Why are we indulging him?

Because I don't think
punishing him

any further right now
is the answer.

Okay, we know why
he's acting out.

He made that
perfectly clear to me.

No, listen.
Ella, he did not break into a house

because of you.

Okay, he cannot
blame his behavior

on anyone but himself.

I'm just saying, if you
want him to open up

and let us know
what's going on,

alienating him is probably
not the best approach.

Well... he's got to
get back to school.

I'm not sure he's there
when he's there.

I spoke to a few of his
teachers, and he's...

He's completely
checked out.

Then it is our job to get
him to check back in.

Mike?
Come on, open up.

Why is this door locked?

Come on, open the door--

You sleeping?

Hm? No.

Are you not feeling well?

Mike.

Mike.

I want you to come
downstairs, all right?

Your mother and I would
like to talk to you.

About?

About everything.

About why you broke
into that house.

Why you don't want
to go to school.

Why you're
locking your door.

Can you
turn that light off?

It's bugging me.

We're--

we're gonna be having
dinner soon.

I'd like it if you'd
come down and join us.

The light?

This door,

it has to stay unlocked.

You know the rule.

+

Did you think
I wouldn't find out?

Do you want something to drink?

Was it because
at the fashion show

I told you I wasn't
ready to be exclusive?

Did you just do it
to spite me?

No, of course not.

Look, if you want
to date other people,

just say, but don't
hit on my friends!

I don't want to date
anybody else, okay?

I'm sorry if it
came off that way.

Came off that way?
You practically asked Zoe out!

I gave her my number so we could
hang out as friends. That's it.

You know, she didn't even tell me.
Quinn did!

Look, can we just forget this
happened and go to the movies?

You slipped her your
number after I left.

What did you expect
me to think?

I was caught up
in the moment.

That was... me trying to
connect with your friends.

You know, until you
give me a real answer,

I can't do this anymore.

Hey.

Your dad let me in.
He said you'd be down in a minute.

What are you doing here?

Uh... I wanted
to give you this.

"Nico Stamos."

Cramer Hill
Youth Center?

Yeah, I met him at a counseling
seminar earlier today.

I figured if Mike
was open to it,

- he might be able to help--
- Wait, what did you tell him about Mike?

Not much. Why?

I'm-- I'm just not sure that my
parents want the whole world--

I didn't... tell him about the police.
I figured...

Um... thanks.

I did tell him that you were
worried about him, though.

Worried was last week.

Um...

You know what?

I have this huge history
test tomorrow, and I...

Tomorrow's Sunday.

Right.
I meant Monday.

I'm really behind,

and Mr. Banks really
piled it on this week.

Doesn't Mr. Banks
teach biology?

He does.

That's right.

Have a test
in biology too.

It's a big
day on Monday, so...

Thanks for stopping by.

'Bye.

Hey.

You know, you are
the worst delivery guy

in the history of pizza.

Sorry. I got sidetracked.

Mind if I sit?

She had two other sons...

While I was living
in foster homes.

Why didn't she come
get me sooner?

I don't know.

But maybe she wants to
make it up to you now.

You can't make up
for something like that.

Look, I know
that you're angry,

but don't you want
to at least hear her out?

You've no idea what was
going on in her life then.

- I don't want to know.
- Yes, you do.

Caleb, it has tortured
you for 12 years.

Find out what
really happened

so at the very least
you can stop guessing.

Look, if you call her,
the worst that can happen

is that you never speak
to her again.

The best
that could happen

is that you actually
get to know her.

And both are better than
what you're doing right now.

We should be
over there now.

I saw him leave
a half an hour ago.

Em, did you hear me?

Sorry, what?

Look, things aren't over
between you and Samara.

You'll find a way
to explain what happened.

Yeah? How do you
explain "A"?

- Mom.
- Hmm?

You should really
get going.

You don't want
to hit rush hour.

It's Saturday, honey.
There won't be any traffic.

I heard that they were doing
construction on the bridge.

Oh, I was just on it
yesterday.

There's no work
being done.

Mom, now what
are you doing?

Your sister
wants me to bring her

that Navy burberry coat.

Melissa's back?

No, she's staying in
Philly at her condo.

It's better for her to be
away from Rosewood right now.

Honey, do you have
any idea where she left it?

It could be anywhere,
but I'll find it,

and you can give it
to her next week.

You seem tense.
Everything okay?

Yeah. No,
everything's fine.

I just don't want you
to be late for dinner.

You know how Melissa gets
when her blood sugar drops.

Mm. All right, girls,
I probably should get going.

Have a good night.

I left some money
on the counter for dinner.

- 'Bye, Mrs. Hastings.
- 'Bye, mom.

Behave yourselves.

- Come on.
- Okay, what's going on?

Do we need to introduce
you to decaf?

No, it's too late for that.
Just... come with me.

Where?

To find out what
Jason is hiding.

- Hey.
- Hey.

That smells good.

I take it that went well.

No, it didn't.

We didn't talk.

What do you mean?
What happened?

I don't think we should
be giving Mike space.

My parents gave Scott
space, and...

Well, you know
what happened to him.

Why are you
bringing up Scott?

Because when I
went up to talk to Mike,

he was rolled up
in a blanket.

It was like
I wasn't even there.

And... I saw my brother.

And what if there's something
more going on here?

Mike is not your brother.

I'll get spoons.

Look, I don't trust
Jason either,

but I'm not so sure breaking
into his shed is a good idea.

It's not breaking in
if you have a key.

What, are you
Jane Bond now?

Jason blacked out
the windows on his shed.

Aren't you the least bit
curious why?

We'll be in and out
in five minutes.

Just... trust me.

What the hell was that?

Keep moving.

What is this place?

Ugh! Something
just hit me.

It's Jason's darkroom.

Whose face is this?

Oh, my God, it's Aria.
They're all Aria!

Is that why Jason's
being so nice to Mike--

so he can get
close to her?

Can we just get
out of here?

My goosebumps
are getting goosebumps.

Jason's camera equipment.

This isn't for
developing photographs;

This is surveillance
equipment!

- For his house?
- For spying on people.

What are you saying?

You think he's been
watching us this whole time?

You think he's--?

He's home!

Just forget it!

Come!

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Oh! You changed your mind!

Come on. The Katy Perry
concert's about to start.

I can't watch that!

So... what? You came here
because you missed me?

Actually, I came by to tell you
that I took your advice...

...and I called my mom.

You did?

Yeah.

And?

We had a really good
conversation.

Well,
what'd you talk about?

Everything.

And nothing.

We didn't really go into the
details of why she left me,

but... she did apologize for
taking so long to find me.

And then she said
that my...

That my voice sounds
just like my father's.

Wow.

I know.

What else did she say?

Well, she really
wants to see me,

and, um, we talked
about her coming here,

and, um, it just...
made more sense for me to go there.

What, to California?

Mm...

Yeah.

When?

Tonight.

Tonight?

As in now?

I know that it seems
rushed, but I just...

I've waited
12 years for this,

and, after
talking to her,

I don't want to wait
one more day.

No.

No, of course.
I understand.

So...

What does this mean
for us?

We're gonna talk
on the phone, and...

And I'll be back.

I'll be back
before you know it.

You say that now,

but I've seen
pictures of Montecito.

Well, I have one very
good reason to come back.

You.

Can I at least drive you
to the airport?

Mom actually arranged
a car for me.

It's waiting outside.

Crazy, huh?

I think it's great.

I'll call you tomorrow.

Good luck.

I love you.

I love you too.

Aria.

Taking a study break?

More like a sugar break.

Sounds like more fun
than what I've been up to.

Had to buy a padlock
for my shed.

Somebody broke in today.

Really?

Yeah.

Well... it couldn't
have been Mike. He...

hasn't even left his
bedroom since Thursday.

I didn't go there.

Listen, I...

I'm glad
I bumped into you.

I was hoping
we could talk.

Looks like they're friends.

If those two hook up
and she starts

asking him about that
night, and he remembers--

- He won't.
- You don't know that.

What are they doing now?

Oh, forget it.

- Soon I'll be able to see for myself.
- Nothing.

Nothing's going on.

Let's just get the hell out of
here before anyone sees us.

How did Jason
get those pictures?

He took them. In Aria's bedroom.
While she was asleep.

She has no idea
how sick he is.

Hanna's not picking up.

- Aria didn't either.
- Well, try her again.

Look, I hope I didn't

step out of bounds earlier.
I really was trying to help.

No, you didn't.

I just have a lot
going on right now.

So...

The truth is, I do care
about your brother, but...

I also care about you.

And...

I wanted to tell you
in the off chance

that you might
feel the same way.

I can't do this.

Why not?

I'm not... available.

I'm sorry.

No one
is available right now.

Please leave your message
after the tone.

Dad, it's me.

Um...

I'm calling to see where
I should go for the fitting.

Okay, his car's
not in the driveway.

I think he's gone.

I don't think we should
go back in there.

How else are we
gonna convince Aria?

Okay, let's just get
the pictures and get out.

It's gone.

Look. It's open.

Oh, my God.