Pretty Little Liars (2010–2017): Season 4, Episode 7 - Crash and Burn, Girl! - full transcript

Mona: I've been tracking
my missing RV.

Toby took it. He gave it to "A,"
but Spencer already knew that.

I want to explain everything,
but I just can't.

I know you're trying
to protect Toby,

but I really wish you'd think about
the people you were hurting.

If we just tell them the truth...
"A's" the only chance I have

of finding out what
really happened to my mom.

I think "A" gave you something real.
I've got to find Dr. Palmer.

You tell her to stay away
from that girl!

- What girl?
- That blonde girl.

The MRI confirmed a partial
tear of the rotator cuff.



What about swimming? There's
a possibility of surgery.

Aria: You kissed me, and I pushed
you off and then you left.

Everybody knows you and Mr. Fitz
weren't just scrabble buddies.

You cannot be the guy that helps me feel
better anymore. Don't you get that?

I'm your brother. I'm supposed
to watch out for you.

I'm gonna make it up to you.

Stop! That's my car,
what are you doing?!

Hanna: I found it in my mom's closet.
I have to get rid of it.

Man: Hold it!

I didn't kill anyone

and I did not bring a gun
into this house!

- You have the right to an attorney. If you do not...
- She didn't do it!

Tell her that you didn't do it!

I love you.



( Groans )

I think that goes
on the top shelf.

Really? Thanks
for telling me that.

This time.

Here. Let me do it.
I'll do it.

How's your shoulder?

Obviously still hurts.

Physical therapy
isn't really helping.

Neither is tension.

I know. And I'm sorry.

Toby just isn't ready to let you
guys know what's going on yet.

I swear, we tried to follow
Shana, but I just...

can we stop talking
about Shana for a minute?

We need to concentrate on Hanna.

Yeah, you're right.

Good. You two
are talking.

Now if we could only
get Hanna to eat.

We could order those mozzarella sticks
from the brew. She loves those.

The brew can't deliver the one
thing she really wants... her mom.

This stuff is getting
rock-hard.

No, don't throw it out.

Maybe Hanna's dad will eat it
when he gets back.

Or we can use it to chisel
Mrs. marin out of jail.

I don't think that would go over
so well at her arraignment.

What's going on with that, anyway?
Has Hanna said anything?

Only that her dad won't take her to any
of the meetings with the legal team.

Well, I'll see
what I can find out.

Look, it's getting late.
Why don't you two head home,

and I'll make sure that Hanna gets
something to eat before her dad gets back.

It's time to bust out
the big guns...

cake frosting and a spoon.

I'm good to stay.
Emily: Me too.

The only way we're getting Hanna
through this is together.

So where is she, anyway?

Just promise me you won't
do anything stupid, Caleb.

Caleb: I would never
do anything stupid, Hanna.

Never? (Scoffs)

You let me into your life.

I think that was the smartest
thing I've ever done.

You are not going to lose me,
Hanna. I promise, okay?

As soon as I find something to help get
these murder charges off of her back,

I'll be right there beside you.
Toby: Coffee?

Hanna: I should go.

The girls are downstairs.

Okay. I love you.

I love you too.

She's a tough girl.

Who you tellin'?

You ready to do this?

♪

♪ didn't you read it
in the detail? ♪

♪ That if you're idle
then you will fail ♪

♪ now you wanna know
an answer ♪

♪ well, if you dance
then you're a dancer ♪

♪ the devil
takes care of his own ♪

Let's get started.

♪ The devil takes care
of his own ♪

♪ 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 ♪

Okay, so the intake session
is not covered by insurance?

No, no, that's all right.
We'll take the appointment.

All right, thanks.

You're not working today, are you?
No.

Why? What's up?

Someone at the station suggested prolotherapy
for your shoulder. ( Cell phone beeps )

Uh, prolotherapy?

Yeah, it's this series
of injections

that stimulate the tissue
around the injury

to promote healing.

How many injections?

Well, it's one a week
for about two months.

Mom, I can help pay for
part of it if that helps.

No. No, no. The first session's
gonna be a little tricky,

but insurance should cover most of the treatment.
( Cell phone beeps )

And if it works
the way it's supposed to,

then maybe you won't even
have to have surgery.

Um, well, the physical
therapy has been helping,

so if we don't have to
spend more money, then...

Honey, look. Your father and I both agree
that this is something worth trying,

so we will find a way
to cover the cost, not you.

( Beeps )

I'm sorry, it's Hanna.

She's trying to get
in touch with me.

I'm supposed to go over there
this afternoon.

Look, Emily, I know
you want to be there for her.

I feel so bad for Hanna.

But... Right or wrong,

Ashley's been accused
of murder..

And I really think that Hanna needs to
spend some time with her father right now.

Okay, just meet me at the station
and we'll go from there.

And straight after school... the
clinic wants you there at 3:45. Okay?

Aria: At least he fixed
the windshield.

I wonder how long it's gonna
take him to fix the rest.

He shoulda just sold the thing
for scrap and started over.

Mike, Connor works
at a coffee shop.

The only four wheels
he can afford is a skateboard.

Wait, wait, wait. Now you
feel sorry for this guy?

Sorry? No. No.

Part of me would have gladly
taken a whack at that piñata.

Whoever did it
knows Connor's a wuss.

That he always gets
worked by offense,

hasn't fouled out of
a game this season.

Things get aggressive,
he backs down, every time.

You know, you never showed
up at Emily's open mic.

Sad chicks in hipster glasses
playing the same three chords

and whining about their ex?

Yeah, no thanks.

So...

You just stayed home?

Really?

I'm not accusing,
I'm just inquiring.

Hello? I play lacrosse.

It's a tiny little stick.

That car was smashed
by a bat, a lead pipe,

maybe even a sledge hammer.

Okay, forget I asked.

( School bell rings )

I gotta get to class.

So your father decided
to stay at the house with you?

Yeah. It'll just be easier
that way.

He doesn't have to drive me
all the way to school,

and we'll just stay
at his place on the weekends.

Isabelle and Kate called.

They said nice things,
so it shouldn't be too bad.

Sounds like
it's all working out.

Um, Mrs. Hastings said I should pick
something for you to wear to court.

I was thinking the Navy suit
with the mandarin collar?

Yeah, and there's a...

a watch that your grandma marin
gave me a long time ago.

Be sure to grab that. That's in
the top tray in my jewelry box.

Mrs. Hastings said
no jewelry.

Right.

(Sighs) Regina is such
a tough old broad.

I was hoping
some of that would rub off.

(Voice breaking) I could really
use some "tough" right now.

Um... So the silent auction for the
school library renovation's coming up.

Yeah. It's gonna be in this swank
new restaurant in the city.

I don't know, I was thinking that maybe I
should get us ticket before it sells out.

Don't, sweetie. I heard it
might be black-tie this year.

I-I just need to
get through the arraignment.

That's all I can think about
right now.

Well, we can bid like crazy
on a spa package

or a ski trip.
Hanna.

Promise me you'll be my date.

( Deputy knocks on glass )

I can't promise you that.

Yes, you can.

Because you're going with me.

You sure that Spencer remembered
that partial tail number right?

I feel like I've been
at this for days.

She can quote entire passages
of dostoyevsky...

in two languages.
Keep trying.

You really think that tracking
down this plane is our best shot?

When I was working with Mona, she thought
red coat was pulling the strings.

Getting the girls to the lodge
that night to burn the place down?

That's definitely an "A" move.

Hanna thinks that
Alison is still alive.

Yeah, Spencer saw her too.

Everyone else just saw
a blond in a red coat.

- What about you?
- Out cold.

For all I know,
she's the one who clocked me.

You know, what I don't get is
how did red coat

get from Thornhill all the way
back to town to frame Hanna's mom?

When we find her, we'll ask.

- Switch?
- Ah. Gladly.

Oh, hey. I was looking
for a pen earlier,

and I found this.

- Did you read that?
- No. I just...

I thought...
red coat is "A," right?

- We're looking for a blond.
- It's not this.

What we're after,
it's, uh, something else.

O-kay.

I'm starving. Do you, um, want
anything from downstairs?

I'll take a sandwich
or something.

Okay.

( Computer beeps ) Wait.

We got a hit.

Same kind of plane
as the one at Thornhill.

The flight plans are private.

The address of record is at
howell acres flight center.

That's not far from here.

I'll drive.

No one's seen Shana since the open mic.
It's like she disappeared.

She can't just disappear.
This isn't Hogwarts.

There's only so many halls
and classrooms.

Well, she sped out of Ravenswood
in Jenna's mustang.

Maybe she knows that
Spencer and Toby saw her.

Maybe she doesn't want to answer any questions.
She'll pop up again.

Like it or not,
she always does.

I could have
brought that to you.

Oh. I was out earlier
anyway.

I went to go visit my mom.

How is she?

Can I help you?

Ezra: Emily. I can
take it from here.

So I'll see you later?
Yeah, as soon as I can.

I'm surprised
you showed up today.

Um, this is about the essay I didn't
turn in yesterday, right? No,

this is about me checking in.

With all you're going through,
I can't imagine

leaving the house,
let alone coming here.

How are you doing?

Well, it's not that easy.

Everywhere I go people are
staring at me all judgey-eyed,

like that lady in the book.

Uh...?
You know the one.

Well, there are a lot of books in the
world, Hanna. Like, really a lot.

No, the-the one
with the judgey eyes

and... and the knitting, um...

Madame Debarge.

Defarge?

Close enough.

Um, can I just get an I.O.U.
for that essay?

What essay?

Thank you, Mr. Fitz.

Not forever, though,
just until...

You've got a little less
on your plate.

I meant thank you for being
a really decent guy.

Miss Montgomery.

I was just coming to find you.

We have an issue.
We do?

Your brother Mike.

I just got a call
from the police department.

A student's car was vandalized,

and it's possible
your brother was involved.

Do you know
anything about that?

No. I mean, I...

I was at the brew when it happened,
but I-I didn't see anything.

And your brother was... I invited
him to come to the show.

But he... he said that he wanted
to video-chat with my mom,

so he stayed home.

And Connor's car was at the
brew when it happened, so...

is that all?
Not quite.

His medication... is your
brother still taking it?

Yes, of course.
What does that have to do...

there were some problems
last year, Aria.

I know that you're aware of the ways
in which your brother acted out.

A fist fight, some theft...

I'm just trying to get a look
at the overall picture here.

Mr. Hackett,
Mike's fine.

Thank you, Miss Montgomery.
You're excused.

***

***

Yeah.
Guess so.

Is Lieutenant Tanner in today?

I saw her in passing
this morning.

Here you go.

- But you didn't talk to her?
- No.

Why? Uh, she came
by the open mic.

I wanted to ask her
if she liked it.

Okay, so I've already faxed over
the intake paperwork.

Just show them the insurance card when
you check in with the receptionist.

I've got a key to sign in. Oh.

Hang on one second.

What's the case number?

W-4-6-8-0-9.

..4-6...

Here.

Okay, thanks.

Are the police still looking for
other suspects in Wilden's murder?

Yes, Emily. The investigation
is still ongoing.

Mom, can you print out the
directions to the clinic?

I'm not quite sure
how to get there.

Yeah.

I meant to do that earlier.
I'm... I'm sorry.

Okay. I'll be right back.

Yeah. No, I understand.

Okay, well, we will...
we'll see you then.

Is your brother with you?
I think he has practice.

Well, I hope for his sake this is
all just a huge misunderstanding.

I was...

I just got off the phone
with the school,

and one of his teammates
is filing a police report,

and that kid's father is
pressing to have him expelled.

Expelled?
Yes.

Over some kind of damage
to a car?

It's that kid. Connor.

The one that you
tutored last week.

Did you notice
any tension between them?

I mean, is it...
is there any truth to this?

Aria... If you know something about
this, I need you to tell me.

I think this is happening
because of me.

Connor kissed me, and I said
that I wasn't interested,

so he... Started
this rumor at school.

What kind of rumor?

The kind that's really
not worth repeating.

Why didn't you
come to me with this?

Because I thought
I'd handled it.

I set Connor and his friends
straight. I...

why would he say these things
about you?

Look, apparently
there's been some talk...

About me and ezra.

Well, I-I guess that Connor figured
that since I'd... Dated an older guy

that I would do just about
anything with anybody.

Dad, I know
what you're gonna say...

no, I'm not concerned
with ezra Fitz.

I am concerned with your
brother and making sure

that he hasn't
gotten himself into trouble.

Are you sure you're okay doing this by yourself?
Yeah. I guess so.

And from the sound of it,
this Connor kid is the one

who needs to be scrutinized
and punished.

Where are you going?

I need to speak
with your brother about this.

Hey.

Okay. You are several steps beyond
getting yourself out of gym.

How do you think I've been
staying home all week?

I just don't want my mom to come
home to no lights, no hot water,

and a weedy lawn.

Hanna, um,
I need you to hear me.

Okay, quit making that face.
That's your "bad news" face.

My mom's not coming home
anytime soon, is she?

I overheard my mom talking
strategy with my dad.

And?

And from what it sounds like,

it'd probably be better
if she had done it.

Your mom and Wilden had
a really tense history.

Prove that he threatened her,

and they could go for
voluntary manslaughter...

Which is twenty years.

And if not...

then it's first-degree
murder.

And my mom spends
the rest of her life in jail.

Or worse.
Maybe.

That's just how bad it looks.

No. That's how bad
"A" made it look.

( Both sniffling )

P.A.: Runway 31 left
cleared for takeoff.

( Announcements continue,
indistinct )

How can I help you guys?
Caleb: Uh, yeah,

my buddy here, he got stiffed
on a kitchen remodel,

and the guy owns a plane,
we think he keeps it here.

Maybe you could help us see
if he skipped town?

Anybody can look up a flight plan online.
Do you have the tail number?

We tried that
and nothing came up.

Hmm. Must be enrolled in
the blocked aircraft registry.

Happens sometimes...
celebrities, corporations.

Private planes?
Sometimes.

But they still have to register
a flight plan.

If his plane took off or landed
here, you'd have it on file, right?

Usually.

Well, um...
(Clears throat)...

Think you could help us out?

The last time the plane left this
airfield was the night of the fire.

Where's that destination code?

Looks like a regional
airport in Delaware.

It's nowhere near Thornhill.
No passengers,

pilot's name is John Smith.

Sure it is.
And I'm pocahontas.

So, uh,

let's just say that this plane maybe
wanted to stop somewhere else.

- Like Thornhill.
- Yeah, let's just suppose.

They'd inform air traffic control.
Or not. Depends.

This guy may not want
people knowing where he went.

We got nothin'. Different
flight plan, no girl onboard.

Ah. So it's not about a kitchen...
it's about a girl.

To be honest, there was
a lot of fog that night,

and Thornhill's barely
a landing strip.

It would have been
really hard to land there

under those conditions
in the dark.

Sorry.

All right. Well, thank you
for the information.

Hope you find your girl.

( Dials phone )

I wish I'd kept my mouth shut.

Hanna knows
it doesn't look good.

The question is,
can it get any worse?

Hanna's mom, Emily's parents,
my mom, and now my brother?

You think "A" took a bat
to Connor's car?

Please. This has "A"
spray-painted all over it.

Come on, guys. Let's go.

To your doctor's appointment?

Emily, it's just a shot.

This is about who shot Wilden. We still
have time to find another murder suspect.

Any maybe save Hanna's mom?

- Whatever it is, we're in.
- Good...

'cause we're breaking in
to Wilden's apartment.

( Key rattles in lock )

( Door opens )

Looks like his apartment's
as messy as his police work.

The investigators probably turned
this place over a few times.

I don't think this mess
is all him.

They the ones who left
his boxes on the floor too?

Lights stay off, remember.

And try and put things back
where you found them

in case the police come back again.
Aria, gloves.

Oh.

Here.

I'm not literally
digging for clues.

I grabbed what I could find.

Look for letters, pictures... anything that
might connect Wilden to Shana and Jenna.

I still think they're gonna be our
best shot at saving Hanna's mom.

The bedroom's over here.

( Phone rings )

It's probably just
a telemarketer.

( Ringing )

Do we pick it up? Or...

it'll stop when it
goes to voicemail.

( Ringing )

( Ring cuts off ) See?

Keep looking.

I'm blitzed. I'm gonna head
home and get some rest.

You can crash here if you want.

Is something bugging you?

(Exhales) The fog.

How'd he know
it was foggy that night?

Maybe 'cause he's landed there
before?

You know, and the pilot,
that John Smith...

name never led anywhere either.

I tried to trace down the owner of
the plane, but it's in a trust.

Somebody's blowing
a lot of smoke.

What do you make of this?

Uh, the "nw" is bigger...
"northwest."

Or "Nigel Wright."

And with the compass I kept thinking
"sailor." But it could mean "pilot."

Where did you get this? I found
it at the lodge that night.

I figured whoever started the
fire probably used that,

but I couldn't do
much else with it.

We were all there. If I would
have turned it over to the cops,

there'd be questions...
lots.

So you think
he started the fire?

Well, like you said,

somebody's blowing
a lot of smoke.

I'm guessing
it's our buddy Nigel.

Kitchen's clear.
I got nothing.

Yeah, mail's pretty tame.

It's just junk, bills.

I feel weird touching his
stuff even with gloves on.

Come up with anything?
Not a lot,

just some family photos,
lots and lots of black socks

and his, uh...
Film collection.

Wilden's a film buff?
What, like classics?

Yeah, if you consider "lord of the
g-strings" a classic. ( Spencer laughs )

It's weird, though,
there's no plants, no art,

there's not a lot of, like,
knick-knacks or personal stuff.

I think what I found was pretty personal.
Spencer's right.

It's like he came here to eat,
sleep and change his socks.

I think he did a little more
than just change his socks.

And they weren't even
under his socks...

they were just stacked
on his nightstand like,

"hmm. What do I want to watch tonight...
Jimmy Kimmel or boobs?"

Aria, focus. We already knew
that Wilden was a creep, okay?

And what are we missing?

Did you check that box?

I didn't even see that.

Might be a gift.
That's pretty personal.

This is from
that fancy steak company

my dad always gets from
my Uncle for his birthday.

All: Ohh!
God, that's ripe!

I don't see a note or anything.

Oh, my God,
it's making my eyes water.

I hate to say this, but I'm really grateful
for these hideous gloves right now.

"Can't wait to see you
at our little barbecue.

Kisses, 'A.'"

♪

♪ Grief is a freight train ♪

♪ oh, what's a little pain ♪

♪ when you've got
so much to learn? ♪

♪ Grief is a freight train ♪

♪ oh, what's a little pain ♪

♪ when you've got
so much to learn? ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪

♪ Forever is a slow dream ♪

♪ oh, what a livid thing ♪

♪ when you've got
so much to lose ♪

♪ love is a slow song
playing on the radio ♪

♪ I know every word by heart ♪

♪ happiness is soft light
that we see our lives by ♪

♪ only fated to the dark ♪

♪

♪ Close ♪

♪ my ♪

♪ eyes... ♪

Ezra: Aria.

Are you here
to see Mr. Hackett?

No. No, I'm here
for Mike.

He's in there with my dad

and... Connor
and Connor's dad.

I saw the car.
Mike couldn't have done that.

They're saying that he did.

Mike's in there getting railroaded,
and Hackett's just letting it happen.

They're actually filing a police report.
If Mike gets expelled...

that's not gonna happen...
not if he didn't do it.

Aria, I get it...
what you said.

I can't be the one
to swoop in and comfort you.

But it kills me...
I know.

Anyway, Hackett's saying that Mike's
crazy and that he's off his meds.

I thought he was gonna ask me to count
the pills in his prescription bottle.

Did he ask you that?
Directly?

Aria, do you know
who really did this?

( Sighs )

- Ezra.
- Byron.

Um, Aria's been telling me
what's been going on.

If there's anything
that I can do...

No, thanks.
I appreciate that offer.

Aria, why don't you go back home and wait.
We'll see you back there.

You come see me in my
office when you're done.

She doesn't find that key,
we're gonna have a problem.

Toby: Did you lose something?
I don't smoke.

A lighter might come in handy
for other things.

Wow, he was such
a chatterbox yesterday.

I wonder what happened.

Guys, listen... you're the pilot, right?
John Smith?

You filed that flight plan
to Delaware as cover,

landed at Thornhill in the fog,

delivered a blond girl
in a red coat,

and then you flew her out of there.
Who is she, Nigel?

I don't know anything
about a fire. I wasn't there.

Just... I got paid
to fake a flight plan.

Okay? And spin a little story if
someone came asking. That's all.

By who? Was it her? The blond?

I'll give you your money back, okay?
I just got greedy.

We are gonna need a name.

I could lose my job!
I broke the law!

Just...

Her name was...

I don't know.
Drake. Cece, I think.

Just take the money
and drop it, all right?

Let him go!

That guy was never gonna tell
us the whole story anyway.

But maybe this will.

Hackett: Yes, of course.

I understand.

Mr. Hackett,
may I have a word?

- Can't it wait? I'm rather in the middle of something.
- It's actually about this.

Please. It will only
take a moment.

Officer, may I call you back?

Yes. I will.

Thank you.

( Disconnects )

We're very close
to a solution here.

Unless you've got
something compelling to add...

did anyone actually
witness this happening?

Can anyone besides Connor say for
certain that Mike was at fault?

The school has a zero tolerance
policy toward violence.

Attacking another person or
their property... allegedly.

I'm trying to see that he doesn't
get charges pressed against him.

In exchange, there's gonna have
to be some kind of punishment.

The other family won't compromise. I
don't want the boy to suffer unduly.

It's a good thing his medical
history hasn't come up.

I'd hate to see Mike labeled as
mentally unstable and a vandal.

Well, you don't think that's
pertinent information to consider?

Maybe... if you hadn't
asked his sister.

I can only imagine the can of
worms that that would open up

if the parent found out.

Let me stop you
right there, ezra.

Now, I can see where I might
have made an error in judgment.

But I wonder whether
your very personal bias

where the Montgomery family
is concerned

isn't an error in yours.

( Computer beeps )

Okay, we're through
his password.

Look at all those calls
to the same number in New York.

And look at the last one. That was
right after we left the airfield.

So you think that this is where
Cece Drake went when she left town?

I can get into it
and see what I can find out.

But why would she want to ruin Ashley marin?
Or hurt Hanna?

Or the rest of you,
for that matter.

Could she have helped
Wilden set that fire?

Or was Wilden helping her?

She said she was leaving town
because she was afraid of Wilden.

So maybe the truth is that they
set the fire, she killed Wilden,

and this set-up is her
covering her own tracks.

Can you think of a reason
to believe she's not "A"?

Toby, Cece visited Mona
when she was in Radley.

Can you give us a minute?

Yeah, just don't start
making out or anything.

(Laughs) Believe me, I missed him while
you two were playing Hardy boys,

but now is not the time.

How long ago did you find out
about Cece going to visit Radley?

Right before I left there.

I found her visitor's pass
in Mona's stash.

Dr. Palmer said to
watch out for the blond girl.

Any chance that he meant Cece?

You said he was in and out, but maybe
he wasn't as out as you thought.

Cece could have gotten her hands
on your mother's records.

We won't know for sure
until we find her.

You're a crap liar.
You do know that, right?

Excuse me?
Video-chatting with mom?

Come on. They could
have checked that.

We got sausage king
on the way home.

That sound like a celebration.

W-what happened?

Actually,
Mr. Fitz happened.

What do you mean?

He talked to Hackett,
and the next thing I know,

Hackett's telling Connor
and his dad

that if the police
have no prints or witnesses,

he's got no reason to expel me.

Now I kinda wish I had done it.

Or done something.

Come on, Mike.
That's not you.

Maybe it should be.

If anything like this happens to
you again, I want to be ready.

Now come eat.

Emily?

What are you up to?

Just doing some homework.

The clinic called.

You rescheduled
your appointment?

I had something to do.
For Hanna.

I know your friend is in
a terrible situation,

but this is just as important.

If you ever want to be able
to swim again... I do!

Then take it seriously.

I'm gonna bring you to the
appointment myself tomorrow.

I'm sorry, mom, okay?

Do you want me to meet you
at work again tomorrow?

No. I won't be at work.

I was suspended today.

Just... Finish your homework.

I gotta call your dad.

( Computer beeps )

***

♪

♪ There's a sound
as your breathing slows ♪

♪ as the stillness
around you grows

♪ there's a sound... ♪

Twice in one day.

( Chuckles )

I was just leaving
a thank you note.

Um, email felt
a little impersonal.

It all feels impersonal lately.

I'm really glad you swooped.

You know there isn't anything
I wouldn't do for you, right?

I gotta go.

( Sighs )

Self-defense?

Mom, you have to plead guilty
and say that's what it was.

Self-defense.
There's no other way.

You know I didn't do this.
I know.

Then why?! If the choice is between
losing you for twenty years

and losing you forever,
I'll take the twenty years.

And I know you will too if it means
that someday we'll be together again.

No, Hanna, I won't!
Not when we both know...

mom, look where we are.

We know the truth.
We know you were set up.

But nobody else is buying it.

Listen to me, Hanna.

I can accept responsibility for the choices
I made that put Darren Wilden in our way.

But I will not admit to
a murder I didn't commit!

He doesn't get to die and leave
me looking like a criminal.

( Buzzer, door opens )

( Door closes )

Caleb... that's the guy
with the long hair?...

I think he's the one
that took my phone.

It's lady grey tea, right?

I'm sorry.
I screwed up.

Careful, babe.
It's hot.

Pam: Yeah. Without pay.

I-I don't know how long.

I mean, it's either gonna be
until they find that key,

or decide that I'm at fault.

(Sighs) Wayne, I don't know
what I'm supposed to do.

I mean, should I be looking
for something else?

No.

No, honey.

Look, you and I both know that we can't
afford for me not to be working.

Yeah.

N-no. No, no.
I...

I don't know.

You know what?
I suppose

we could just use the emergency
credit card in the short term.

Right?

( Car approaches ) Oh, my.

( Engine revving )

( Pam screams )

( Horn honks continuously )
Emily: Oh, my God!

Mom!

( Gasps )

Mom!!!

- Mom! Mom, are you okay?!
- Yeah.

Come on. Come on.
Come on.

Come on.

( Horn continues )

( In-store music plays,
power tool whines )