Pretty Little Liars (2010–2017): Season 4, Episode 5 - Gamma Zeta Die! - full transcript

Previously...

Emily: I know I screwed up the
scholarships if I can't swim.

You still haven't
told us the whole truth

about how it happened.

Emily: It doesn't matter how.

It matters to us and to family services.

Those people think that

what happened to you
happened in this house.

- I'm not going to UPenn.
- Spencer this isn't funny.

I got my rejection letter.

- Vienna?
- Would you like to come with me?



You have to go to Vienna with Zack.

Mike and I, we're going
to be just fine with dad.

Hey what's this song?

[ bird whistling ]

It's not a song, it's a phone number.

Where is this area code anyways?

- York county.
- Did Ali know anybody from there?

I'm guessing that she
called her beach hottie.

Board Shorts.

- Let it go, Spencer.
- Why do you still think Ali's Alive?

Let it go or it will come apart
in ways that you cannot even imagine.

Did you kill Detective Wilden?

I've been protecting
you since it started.

Hanna: The police have
our names on a board



with arrows and graphs.
And not just ours, my mom's up there.

I know you were here the
night that Wilden was killed.

She called me, came over,
said she needed money.

And what happened when you told her no?

I keep a gun locked in my desk.
It's missing.

Hanna, what's wrong?

I think my mom killed Wilden
and "A" knows it.

4x05 - Under the Gun

[ screaming ]

Mom!

Mom?

Mom?

Hmm? What's wrong?

I had a nightmare.

[ screaming ]

[ both screaming ]

Mom!

Hanna?
Is everything okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

You want to talk about it?

What?
No.

No, not yet.

Okay.

♪ Got a secret, can you keep it ♪

♪ swear this one you'll save ♪

♪ better lock it in your pocket ♪

♪ taking this one to the grave ♪

♪ if I show you then I'll know
you won't tell what I said ♪

♪ 'cause two can keep a secret ♪

♪ if one of them is dead. ♪

Veronica: Good morning.

Morning.

I just spoke to Melissa.

She started her internship today.

Yeah?
What did she say?

London is beautiful, but very cold.

Sounds like a perfect match.

This is for you.

What is that?

It's what you need to read

before your meeting
with Brendan McGowan.

Umm...
who's that?

He's a private admissions counselor.

He's going to help you with college.

How?

The Carlyles hired him
after Nora got that DUI.

With Brendan she was still
able to go to her second choice.

But I don't have a DUI.

No.
But you have Radley.

Brendan will know
which schools to target

and how to make you
most attractive to them.

Oh, he's like an Ivy League pimp.

Sweetie, you've worked hard

and you deserve to go to a good school.

We just need to re-position you.

Mom, I am not a sofa, okay?

And nobody is more upset than I
am that I didn't get into UPenn,

but that doesn't mean that I
can't get into other good schools.

I agree, and so does Brendan.

[ knocking ]
Wayne: Hey.

I was gonna make us some
breakfast. You got time?

Yeah. I think so.
What about mom?

She is at the gym.

That's the third time this week
she's left before it's light out.

I know, she's...
really working hard to...

Avoid the neighbors?

[ Wayne sighs ] Yeah.

Listen, it will all blow over, Emmy.
I promise.

Not without humiliating you both first.

I've been in scarier
combat zones than this town.

It's gonna take more than
a couple of dirty looks

at the hardware store to take me out.

It's a beautiful campus.

Yeah, it's okay.

I'm sorry that we can't
make that work for you.

Dad, it's okay.

Even if we could afford it,
I doubt I'd even get in.

Why would you say something like that?

Because without swimming, I'm...
average.

There is nothing average about you.

I know I can't do much...

but want you to know

I'm gonna do everything
I can to help you.

I'm gonna go make that breakfast.

Those eggs aren't going
to burn themselves.

You're representing your family,

your school, and your community
during these college visits.

Translation?

Do not use this weekend
to discover beer pong.

You are to use this time
to audit classes, tour the campus,

and decide if this is
where you want to go.

[ bell rings ]

Hey, you guys, why would I dream that?

I mean, "A" is about to
drop the hammer on my mom.

The only thing your dream is telling you

is that you should be
drinking warm milk before bed.

My dad's gun is missing, Spencer.

Yeah, and that look really
bad, but we've gone over this.

"A" has tried to frame us before...

No, it's not framing
if you actually did it!

Hanna, this is your mother.

Okay, she looked you in the
eye and told you she didn't.

Ella: Don't you guys
have a class to get to?

Yeah, we're going.

You'd get there faster if
your feet were actually moving.

Whoa, what's with your mom?
Kinda harsh.

I don't know. She's been
really weird the past few days.

Makes me wonder if "A's" moved
on from Hanna's mom to mine.

Well, "A" can multi-task.

Can you guys come over after school?

I can't. I have a strategy
session at The Brew.

My mom's hired a spin-doctor
to make me shiny and new again.

- Aria: Sorry?
- It's an admissions coach.

She wants him to wave his magic loafer
and get me into college.

Hanna: All right, I'll
see you later, guys.

Aria: Okay.

How much do you think a
spin-doctor like that cost?

It's the hastings, so I'm
guessing it costs than your car.

Guys, this isn't about money, okay?

I mean, the last thing on my mind
right now is trying to sell myself.

With everything that
went down with Melissa,

and Tippi being birdnapped.

Don't even bring up that singing canary.

- Parrot.
- Whatever. We don't have the bird or the beast.

Now that Melissa's gone, we
have very little to go on.

Well, if Melissa was telling
the truth about anything,

then we should be
following the Ali trail.

And that trail ends
with "Board Shorts."

And our only way of finding him
was through Tippi's phone number.

I've already spent days
researching that stupid number.

I can't find a single thread
that links Wilden, Ian,

or Garrett to York County.

Hold up. Wait, there's a
college there, I just saw it.

Cicero. Cicero College.

- Is there a contact number?
- Yeah.

That's interesting.

- Yeah.
- What?

Yeah, look. The area code
and the prefix are the same.

Looks like we just got a little closer.

Hey!
Hey. Hi.

I came to grab you for lunch,

but Hackett said you were leaving early.

- Should I be worried?
- No.

I'm was just going to stop
by The Brew to see Zack.

Oh, okay. Cool.
So, how's the trip planning going?

You bet on how much
schnitzel you can eat

before you're craving a patty melt?

Not exactly...

I'm actually gonna go to
tell him that the trip is off.

What? Why?
Did you guys get in a fight?

No, no. Nothing like that.
It's just, um...

I just changed my mind.

Hold it. Like two days ago

you were modeling
thermals and moon boots.

- What happened?
- I...

I came to my senses.

We can we talk about it
later, okay? I gotta go.

Mom.
Mom, wait.

Did somebody...

say or do something that would
make you change your mind?

Actually, yes.
I had a long talk with your brother

and he's just not
comfortable with me leaving.

What?

Oh, please.
Mom, Mike can take care of himself.

Your brother's still not
recovered from me moving out.

And putting an ocean in
between us is not exactly ideal.

What? What?
What are you looking at?

- Is that a fly or a bee?
- It's a bee. Open your window.

See? This is why I can't
move 5,000 miles away.

Look, we're not losing you forever.
It's just a couple of months.

- Mike can deal with it.
- Aria, I can't discuss this right now.

But we will talk about it
tomorrow at family night, okay?

Okay.

[ phone ringing ]

[ buzzing ]

[ screaming ]

Aria: Mom! Mom!

She's going to be okay, right?

Aria: Yeah, she's fine.

They put her on some
anti-inflammatories.

I'm the one who needs a shot
of something. I'm freaking out.

Can you try and talk to your mom?
Can you explain...

Explain what, Em?

That "A" gave her four-wheel hive?

I just... I have to get her out of town

before "A" decides to unleash

the rest of their evil ark.
[ phone beeps ]

Hey, it's my mom's
doctor on the other line.

I gotta go, okay?

Okay. Give her my best, okay?

Yeah.

- Are you Brendan?
- Yeah... Spencer?

No. I'm Emily.
She's running a little late.

Ah.

How'd you guess?

Was it the large, scary looking binder?

Yep. Yeah and, uh...
company name is on it.

[ both chuckle ]

Can I get you anything else?

Uh, no thanks. I'm good.

At the risk of sounding rude,
what is it that you actually do?

Well, I help applicants
put their best foot forward

and try to get them face-time

with people who can champion them.

Right.

But honestly, most of
my work is emotional.

People get crazed through this process,

they need someone to help
them over the hot coals.

Yeah, I get that.

I was ready to swim my way into
Stanford before my shoulder got busted.

So, now I don't know what to do.

Well, if I were your advisor,
I'd figure out a way to re-brand you.

How did you get into all this?

I mean, you look like you
just graduated yourself.

It's a family business,
so I trained early.

But thanks for noticing that I'm
not collecting social security yet.

[ chuckles ]

Every time I walk through a high
school door with a blazer and tie

I feel like I might as
well be grandpa munster.

[ laughs ]

Look, if you want...

I could go through some
of these schools with you.

- At least until Spencer shows up.
- Yeah. Yeah, that'd be great.

Thanks for agreeing to do this.

I didn't want anyone seeing
me come to your office.

Ashley, what did you come
here to talk to me about?

Wilden. Darren Wilden.

I want to tell you my side of the story.

Unless you think you already know.

I've... I've heard some rumors, but...

Look, I have to ask this as a formality,

are you talking to me as your friend
or as your lawyer?

Hopefully both.

I-I think the police are
building a case against me.

Well, let me look into it.
I've got a contact at Rosewood PD.

- Aren't you going to ask me?
- What?

If I'm guilty?

I'll call my contact.
You sit tight until then, okay?

Veronica, I...
I have some skeletons in my closet.

And I just didn't want
you to be surprised.

Nothing surprises me anymore.

You need to cover your bases.

I would start with these three.

Plus Davoren has a
Polynesian studies major.

Are you... Hawaiian?

Uh, Filipino, Korean, Irish, Scottish.

Yeah, but I'm not really interested
in Polynesian studies,

I want to major in biology.

Well, there's no harm in faking it
for a little while though, right?

[ chuckles ]

- Spencer: Brendan?
- Yeah.

I'm Spencer. So sorry I'm late.

No problem. Your
friend is great company.

No, stay.

So, I've got this weekend's
campus visit to Brown set.

Yeah, I was looking over that
list of stuff you gave me,

and I think I actually
want to check out Cicero.

I'm a little confused.
Cicero wasn't even on your list.

I understood from your mom that
we were focusing on the ivies.

Yeah, but it never hurts to
have a safety school, right?

Sure.

We'll postpone Brown.

Why don't we meet at
Cicero tomorrow morning?

I can introduce you to the head of...

Actually, I was thinking that
I should probably go by myself.

You know, to get a
real feel for the place.

I think our time would be better spent
meeting with some department heads.

The director of admissions
happens to be a family friend.

Oh.

Uh, do you think Cicero
would be a good fit for me?

Yeah. Yeah.
You should totally come.

I'll drive both of us.

[ chuckles ]

[ beeping ]

When did you get home?

I don't know. Like a minute ago.

- Where's dad?
- He's out. How's mom?

Puffy. Can we talk?

Later, okay?
I'm crushing this level.

- What the hell?!
- What did you say to mom

to make her change
her mind about Europe?

- Give that back to me.
- Stop.

Don't you even care that
she's in bed right now

covered in like five
layers of calamine lotion!

Of course I do.
What does that have to do with Europe?

Nothing, I...

Look, Mike, my point
is you're being selfish.

Okay, you're sitting
here playing video games

while she's trying to
fight her swelling down...

- She said she needed to rest!
- And you won't let her leave for a trip.

- How is that being selfish?
- Because you only want her around

to hold your hand while
you're writing a paper.

Excuse me?
I like having mom here.

Why are you trying to ship her off?

'Cause I care about her
happiness, that's why.

Try your own. The only reason
you want her to go so bad

is so you can start
boffing your teacher again.

It's hard to get frisky with Fitz

when someone's looking
over your shoulder, huh?

Hanna?
Can you help me with these, please?

So, I heard some kids from school

are going on campus visits this weekend.

You didn't want to go?

Well, I don't really like
when the tour guides walk backwards.

It makes me nauseous.

Especially if they're
wearing pleated jeans.

Fine, Hanna.

I don't need to look at colleges.
I already know where I wanna go.

Well, until you get into
the fashion institute,

you might want to have
some other choices.

[ phone ringing ]

Hello?
Hi.

No, I can talk.

I just didn't expect to
hear from you so soon.

Can you hang on a second?

I got you the rice salad you like.

Um, start without me,
I'll be right back.

Ashley: I don't understand.
How bad is it?

Veronica: You should come to my office
first thing in the morning.

Ok, so we know divorce
and everything

but do you think your dad
would cover for your mom

if she was in serious trouble?

Hi. Good morning.

I never went to bed.

Do you think your dad
would still put himself

on the line for your mom
if she really needed it?

Um...

I don't know, Han.

Yeah, I mean, I think he would.

Why? Did you call your dad?

No, I don't know if I should.
I mean, what if Caleb's right?

I don't want to push my dad to help

and then him just go the other way.

Yeah, well, why aren't
you waking up Caleb?

You don't think I've tried?

He's camping with his dad.

The closest thing he has to a phone
is an empty can of beans.

What exactly brought all of this on?

Her muddy shoes, they're gone.
They're not under the sink.

Do you think that "A" took them?

No, they're probably just in her closet.
Did you look there?

It's locked.

God, this is so weird,
she never locks her closet.

Well, she picked a good time to start.

I gotta go.

Okay, just check in with me later, okay?

Bye.

Hey, you need me to drop
you off at Spencer's?

Oh, I'm good. She's
coming to pick me up.

- Here.
- What's this?

Gas money. And a little extra.

Dad, that's a lot extra.

Well, I want you to enjoy
yourself this weekend.

Take Spencer out for a pizza, my treat.

I'm good. I got paid yesterday.

Then take it,

and buy yourself something
you ordinarily wouldn't.

You know?
Handbag...

- I don't know.
- Thanks.

Hi.

How's she doing?

She's fine.
She's just tired from the medication.

Umm...
are you going to go see her?

- Yes, I was planning to later.
- Well, could you sooner than later?

- She needs you.
- Uh, no she doesn't.

She needs you to tell
her to go to Europe.

I do, too.

Aria, are you asking me
to convince your mother

to run off with her new boyfriend?

Well, that's not going to happen.

Why would you want me to do that?

Because she doesn't understand
what she's giving up if she doesn't go.

Wouldn't you miss her?

Yes, so much.

Look she's only staying here
because she thinks that she has to.

And you're the only person
who can release her from that.

Aria...
your mother is a grown woman

who can make her own decisions.

Look, I know that this is
a really strange request.

But she values your opinion.

And she still cares a lot
about what you think of her.

Brendan: Our first stop
today is a regents' tea.

Head of the humanities
department's gonna be there,

so if you can casually slip
in a reference to Kierkegaard,

you'll make his heart go pitter-pat.

Yeah. You know those
sorority scholarships

- you mentioned earlier?
- Yeah.

How do I get one of those?
Do they require pom-poms?

Brendan: No, but there are certain steps

you could take to help
yourself get noticed.

I'd be happy to talk more about it.
Maybe over a meal?

Yeah, sure.

- I'll get our badges.
- Cool.

Okay, I think you can dial it back.

He doesn't need to believe that we
actually want to go to this podunk school.

I just need you to help me
distract him long enough,

so that we can track down the
number that Ali kept calling.

Hey, Spencer, I ...

He's gonna come back any
second. So, here's the plan.

I'm gonna hit up Jar Jar Binks

and I need you to occupy Brendan

at s'mores with bores or whatever.

First chance you get, brush him
off, meet me back here. Got it?

Yeah, okay.

- Ready to go?
- Yeah, actually I need to freshen up.

So, I'm just gonna head
back over to the hotel,

and I will catch up with
you guys later, okay?

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Ta-da.
- Great.

[ line ringing ]

Aria: Hi, it's Aria.
Leave a message, I'll call you back.

[ beep ]

[ phone ringing ]

- Hello?
- Oh, thank god.

Hanna, now's not the time, okay?

I need answers from a guy
who spends his weekends

pretending to be a hufflepuff.

I've got to focus here.

No, Spencer. I'm bugging
out and I need your help.

I went snooping through my mom's
closet, looking for the shoes.

Hanna, will you please
leave your poor mother alone.

You already gave her a
Britney shears in your dream,

What else are you going
to do to that woman?

Look, I've gotta go.

The number that Ali kept
calling is in this area code.

If we can find board shorts,
we can find out what happened to Ali.

- Wish me luck.
- No! Spencer, wait! I...

Hi.

I love your shirt.

- What can I do for you?
- I was just wondering

if you could tell me
whose number this is.

There's an automated
directory right over there.

Okay, but even though
it's a campus number,

it's actually unlisted.
I know, right?

If it's unlisted, I
don't have it either.

I can't help you.

You can't?
Or you won't?

Look man, I totally get it, okay?

You shall not pass.

The thing is, it's really important.
So please?

For all I know that number
doesn't even exist anymore.

It totally exists.
I just need to know where.

- Why?
- It's personal.

You trying to track down an
old boyfriend or something?

No, why would you even think that?

I know girls like you.
You got the crazy eyes.

- They're not that crazy.
- Crazy enough.

- Fine, let me see that thing.
- Thank you.

All right, the first three
numbers means it's on campus,

and the next three numbers
means it's on Greek row.

Really? Do you know where?

No, at least it gives the
poor bastard a fighting chance.

- A Lannister always pays his debts.
- You would like the Lannisters.

I could give you the
entire Targaryen speech

from the end of season one,
but I will not waste my breath.

- So, how is it?
- It's pretty gnarly.

But I decided to take a gamble
and rejoin the human race.

Well, you don't look... bad.

Compared to what?
Bleu cheese?

Um, I spoke with Mike this afternoon.

Oh, um, Byron, it's a non-issue.

And he understands that
you need this time away.

- Since when?
- Since I spoke with him.

This is silly.
I'm the parent of two teenagers.

- It's my job.
- And I can cover your shift.

Clock some overtime,
steal some paperclips.

Why?

Because you have spent
your entire adult life

taking care of other people.
Me being one of them.

And it is time for you to
do something for yourself.

And you don't think it makes me,

like, the worst mother of the year?

Ella... you and I talked
about moving to Europe

when we were still in college.

And then Aria happened.
Then Mike.

Then a mortgage.
And Iceland doesn't count.

You were busy taking
care of two teenagers

and one nutty professor.

You've been given a
second chance. Take it.

[ indistinct shouting ]

Look, I'm sorry, okay?
I lost track of time.

Whatever. It's fine.
Forget it.

The important thing
is we figured out that

the number on Ali's
loop is here somewhere.

And that "Board Shorts"
was probably some frat boy

she was having overnights with.

Maybe I should have worn
something more ladylike.

Does this dress look slutty to you?

Not really.
But the sluttier the better.

We have to zero in on
the senior brothers.

See if any of them remember Ali

or who she was hooking
up with that summer.

Look, are you sure that this
sorority party is the way to go?

Maybe we should just knock
on the frat house doors.

There aren't that many of them.

I want to go to the party, okay?

Yeah, you're right.

All the guys will
probably be there anyways.

[ shouting ]

Ugh, like moths to the flame.
Here...

What's this?

Emily, it is a photo,
to jog memories of Ali.

I think this was where she was
going with the money from Hector.

You know, when we get there we
should probably divvy up the workload.

Do you want to talk to
the Deltas or the Kappas?

Neither!
Look, I know that this is important,

but can we please put a pin in this?

I don't want to do this tonight.

Why?
This is the reason we came here.

No, it isn't!

I came here to talk to sorority
sisters about a scholarship.

Yeah, that's right,

I actually want to get
into this "podunk" school.

So you're not here to
help me find a number?

No. I'm here for me.

[ laughs ]

- Okay, well, now it all makes sense.
- What makes sense?

Oh, you batting those
camel lashes at Brendan.

Smiling, laughing at
everything he says ...

- It's called being nice.
- It's called flirting.

I don't think Brendan confused
interest with flirtation.

Well, I'll tell you what
I'm not confused about.

The fact that all weekend

you've conveniently failed
to mention that you're gay!

No, you didn't.

I just didn't think that
you were the type of person

who would lead somebody on
just to get what you wanted.

Nice coming from the girl
who whipped off her bra

to get back on the decathlon team.

Okay, I wasn't leading him on.
I was being charming!

- Could of fooled me.
- You wouldn't know the difference,

you've never had to be charming.

You get to act like a
total snot-rag, 'cause mommy

and daddy have a safety net
of cash to catch your fall!

♪ Sisters of Zeta Chi ♪

♪ the apple of God's eye ♪

♪ your light burns bright ♪

♪ when all the brothers see ♪

♪ they'll be on bended knee ♪

♪ sisters of Gamma Zee ♪

♪ our hearts unite... ♪

Ashley: Hanna?
Where are you going?

Hi.
I didn't know that you were home.

Um, I'm going to meet Emily and Spencer.

I was just going to
call you from the car.

What are you doing
that requires luggage?

A campus visit.
Cicero college.

Oh. I thought you said
you weren't interested

in liberal arts colleges.

Yeah, well, like you said.

I should probably start
thinking of other options.

Huh.

Um...

I'm just gonna call you
when I get there, okay?

Okay.

Honey?

Be safe.

So, the first year you have a communal,

but after that you can
petition to get a single.

Cool. So, how do I apply?

Well, first you'll have to
meet with all the sisters.

Oh, that.
That was the Grunwald's.

What's a "Grunwald"?

Mrs. Grunwald.
Our former house mother.

She was before my time,

but legend has it she was fired.

Did it have something to do with that?

Maybe.

Apparently you couldn't get
anything past that bitch.

One girl said it was like
she knew you were gonna sneak out

before you even got the idea yourself.

[ sighs ] Anyways...

let me show you our den.

We just got a new flat screen.

[ music plays, indistinct chatter ]

Excuse me, you wouldn't happen
to know this girl would you?

Uh-uh. No?
Thanks.

Sorry, hey, do you
happen to know this girl?

Oh, thank you.

[ indistinct chatter ]

- Hey.
- Oh, hey. I...

I think I just saw Spencer
in one of the rooms.

I wasn't looking for Spencer.
I'm off-duty for the night.

Oh.

- Can I get you a drink?
- Sure.

- Hey.
- 'Sup?

What's up with you.

Could you look at this photo, and
let me know if you know this girl?

- Yeah, I've seen this girl.
- Really?

Yeah, in my dreams.
Oh!

Thank you.
Morons.

Spencer: It's the same prefix.

Hanna: Spencer!

Hanna?
What are you doing here?

Looking for you! Where's Emily?

- I have no idea.
- Well, didn't you come together?

- Yeah, thought so.
- Well, I need both of you now.

Why?

Hanna, what's going on?

What?

Is that real? Why would you
bring a gun to a sorority party?

Because it's the gun.
That killed Wilden.

At least I think it is.

- Why do you have that?!
- Because I found it.

In my mom's closet.

- I have to get rid of it.
- Get rid of it?

Hanna, no, you have to
give it back to your father.

And let my dad turn my
mom in to the cops? No way.

- I don't think he'd do that.
- I'm not giving him the choice.

It's better to dump it here,
miles away from Rosewood.

That way when the police question
him, he's not gonna know the answers.

And he won't have to lie.

Okay. Look, Hanna,
just wait here, please?

- Let me go find Emily.
- No, I don't want to hold this.

No, Hanna. Just stay here.
Okay? Please don't move.

Don't do anything, until I get her.

And we'll go together to your father's.

Okay? We'll figure this
out, the three of us.

- Okay. Please just hurry.
- Okay.

Hey, excuse me. Sorry,
have you seen Emily?

What? My friend Emily,
have you seen her?

Um, she went that way, with some guy.

[ music continues ]

Emily?

[ girls laughing ]

Em?

Em?

Em?!

[ giggling ]

Hey, have you guys...
Ow!

[ music ]

Hello?

Hello?

[ radio turns on ]

[ radio stops ]

[ dial tone ]

So, me and dad against you and mom?

Fine.

[ phone ringing ]
Ella: Okay.

Game on. Let's go.

Who is this?

It ain't Tippi the bird.

Ok, Spencer, slow down.

It's like some kind of panic
room or bunker or something.

Why would the phone number lead there?

I don't know, maybe...

maybe Ali spent some
time hiding out here.

But someone was picking up that line.
Ali was not calling herself.

Okay, but why would
"Board Shorts" need to go

to a sorority house to answer his calls?

[ muffled laughter ]

Look, I have to go, okay?

I have to go find Hanna and Emily.

Hanna?
What the hell is Hanna doing there?

- Look, I've got to go.
- Bye.

Dude, I scored a touchdown, man!
It was awesome!

[ indistinct chatter ]

[ laughing ] I'm sorry.

In the past year or so
I've actually become a pretty good cook.

[ both chuckle ]

Oh, you look out.
Can I get you another?

Sure.

Emily?

[ music plays,
indistinct conversations ]

Emily?

- What's wrong?
- What?

Oh, sorry, I think I just
saw one of my friends.

You look upset.

No, no, it's just really
strange that she'd here.

So, I need to find her
and see what's going on.

Don't stress.
I'll come with you.

Um...

I'm sorry, Brendan.
You seem like a really great guy,

but, I think I may have given
you the wrong impression.

Ok.

I'm not available.
I'm with someone.

Well, maybe he's not
making you happy anymore.

He's a she.
And she's amazing.

- Sorry.
- Huh.

I'll still help you find
your friend, if you want.

It's pretty dark out here,
people have been drinking.

These parties can get a little...
out of control.

I'll be fine.

[ music continues in distance ]

Hanna?

[ footsteps approaching ]

Hanna, is that you?

[ footsteps continue ]

[ twig snaps ]

[ indistinct shouting ]

Hanna!

Hello?

[ footsteps continue ]

[ twigs snapping ]

Who is that?
Tell me who you are!

[ twigs snapping ]

[ both shouting ]

Welcome to college, pre-frosh!

- Spencer: Emily! Where's Hanna?
- I don't know.

- What is she doing here?
- We need to find her,

before she does something really stupid.

Man: Hold it!
Don't move!

Get down on the ground,
put your hands in front of you!

Man over radio: Suspect's last
name is Marin, first name Hanna.

[ sirens approaching ]

Woman: Copy that.

[ indistinct radio
transmission continues ]

[ indistinct murmuring ]

Man: Back up. Back up.
Make some room.

Hanna, wait! Hanna!

Back up, ladies.
Police business.

[ phone ringing ]