Pretty Little Liars (2010–2017): Season 6, Episode 15 - Do Not Disturb - full transcript

ARIA: Previously on Pretty Little Liars...

EMILY: Why are you following me?

Should I take these off?

Spencer, hi. I'm Yvonne.

- Hi. (LAUGHS)
- Toby's told me so much about you.

HAN NA: I erased the security footage
from the hotel

the night Charlotte was murdered.

The security company we use
backs up all of our tapes.

If the police get a hold of that drive,
they'll see that Aria left the hotel,

and they'll know that you're the one
who erased the footage.

You were protecting a friend.
One of the many things I love about you.



HANNA: Wow. That was fast.

Look, if you are really
not okay with this...

You know what, that was just
a knee-jerk reaction. It's fine.

HANNA: Are you sick?

No, I'm donating my eggs.

EMILY: Do we really think
that's the murder weapon?

ARIA: I think my dad might have had
something to do with Charlotte's murder.

He swore that if Charlotte ever got out,

he would do whatever it takes
to protect me.

(CELL PHONE BEEPS)

Did I scare you?

Why are you sitting in the dark?

I... I have something to tell you.

I guess you have been able
to put things together.



Enough to know that I have been
hiding something from you.

I have to confess that I have...

I've been seeing someone.

Wait, what?

Mom, hey--
How long have you known about this?

Well, since he asked me.

(CELL PHONE BEEPS)

Um...

Wow.

Congratulations.

lam so glad we finally told you.

Now, we don't have to sneak around
anymore.

That's why I saw you at The Radley.

Oh, you saw me?

I-- I did, yeah.

I guess I just thought
it was for some other reason.

With you being back in town,
we needed to find someplace to talk.

About when to tell you and Mike.

Should we call him again?

No, let's just give him a chance
to call us back first.

Seems like he's never
in his dorm room anymore.

You're okay with this, right?

Yeah.

♪ (THEME SONG) ♪

Uh.

You're making a lot of noise,
and none of it sounds like an omelet.

The car will be here in five.

We overslept.

Well, maybe we should have
went to bed earlier.

What fun is a sleepover
if we actually sleep?

-(CELL PHONE BEEPS)
- We can stop somewhere

on the way for coffee.

I might need to go up a little later.

I have to make some calls.

Isn't Claudia's
charity trunk show tonight?

I thought you said you're going back
for that.

That's why I brought a car back down here

so we could spend more time together
on the drive back into the city.

I know I sound like a whinging sook,

but I miss you.

I just have to be near a landline.

You know the cell service on the turnpike.

I have a ton of stuff to confirm.

Her hair, her make-up, her nail tech,

her masseuse, her trainer,
her astrologer and...

What am I forgetting?

Oh, her therapist.

Is it really worth all this grunt work?

Johnny Wujek wasn't always
styling Katy Perry.

Everybody starts in the trenches.

And my trench is Claudia.

I'll work one year with her,
five years as a creative director,

and then, "Hello, Katy."

But I'm gonna do that in three.

I'm sorry.
I keep changing things last minute.

I'll just see you tonight.

Your tie.

Thank you.

(CLEARS THROAT}
Sorry. I'm a little hit early.

It's just-- My mom is driving me nuts.

Girl stuff. Your car is probably here.

I'll leave you to your secrets, then.

Bye.

Be careful. I could get used to this.

Honestly, (CLEARS THROAT) I just wanted
to make sure you were fully awake.

For what?

I think that we need to go to the cops
with these new texts.

I'm awake.

I mean, if we really are back
at square one with A.

Mmm-mmm.

We don't know for sure
that this is an

I don't know,
that trash can full of black hoodies,

it felt like somebody was saying
all the rules are changed.

And all we know for sure
is that this "A" isn't Charlotte.

It could be anybody.

Anywhere.

Hiding in plain sight.

As in Sara Harvey?

I mean, do you really think that it's her,
hiding behind all those evil emojis?

I don't know,
she can't really type that well.

Maybe a picture is easier for her to send.

I'm starving.

- Do we have anything?
- Yeah.

I got a little something.
You want a refill?

Yes, please.

Hey, what about Ezra?

Couldn't he clear this up?

Has anybody heard from him?

No. My guess is that he left town
to avoid telling us what he knows.

I mean, I'm not even saying
we need to build an airtight case.

We could just go to Toby.

No.

Caleb, he's finally happy. He's moved on.

I really don't want to throw this
in his path.

At least not until we have something more
than a few snarky emojis

from an unlisted number

and a photo of an alleged murder weapon.

I guess you're right.

I mean, we're talking about Aria's dad.

You know, it's like, if he did this,
he did it to protect her.

If we were to get this golf club,
Sara couldn't hold it over our heads.

And then we really could go
to the cops about her.

(WATCH BEEPS)

It's... It's a calendar alert.

I have lunch with Gil?

I really don't remember scheduling that.

My God, this election is totally
eating up my brain.

My God, I have endless e-mails.

And then I have that strategy session
this afternoon.

And I have to make those campaign calls.

Yeah, I've been pretty distracted
the last few days, too.

I might be slightly distracted.

Hmm.

Is this distracting you?

No.

No, I can probably just get a few e-mails
done if you want to continue.

Yeah.

(CHUCKLES)

What about this?

That's slightly more distracting.

(KETTLE WHISTLING)

So, what'd you tell Pam?

Okay, you know you can never call my mom
that to her face, right?

I told her we were still narrowing down
bridesmaids' dresses.

Even though you haven't asked us yet.

You're gonna ask us, right?

You have a lot more to worry about
than that.

You need me to drive you?

It's okay, the clinic has a service.

They just want to make sure

there's someone to help
get me settled into bed after.

I should be fine in a day or so.

Well, I'll mash up your Jell-O
just the way you like it.

Em, you seem nervous.

Okay, these are your eggs.
You can change your mind.

That's not it, I'm just...

I'm weirded out by that text.

From Aria?

Okay, this may sound crazy cynical,
but if Byron and Ella do get remarried,

doesn't that mean
she won't have to testify against him?

I mean,
I'm not saying that Byron's guilty...

Did I miss a memo that says we call
people's parents by their first names now?

It's just like Downton Abbey,
where Bates goes on trial and--

Hanna.
I'm talking about the text from Ali.

- Didn't you--
- No.

Well, she's back.

And of course,
she reaches out to me, alone,

and just assumes
I'll come and hear her out.

Well, I'm not doing it. I mean, I can't.

Keeping this secret from my mom
has been hard enough.

And yesterday, I took this gigantor shot

and I feel like I've had
three too many macchiatos.

And why does she do this? Why does
she always come to me first and just--

Okay, are you gonna breathe
or just keep talking until you pass out?

Sorry.

It's hormones.

Just tell her you're busy.

I don't know why I didn't think of that.

-(PHONE BEEPS)
- Hormones.

Okay, well, can you keep them in check
for 10 minutes?

This is work.

Morning, Claudia.

I'm out of gum.

Charity is so stressful.
You know I like to chew when Pm stressed.

Yeah, I put a whole case in your desk.

Uh, peppermint, not Wintergreen.

Wet nails. I'll smudge.

Ask your manicurist
to look in the bottom left drawer.

- Do you need anything else?
- Yes.

Call Wilhelmina 'cause I want to
switch out all the models for tonight.

Tell them I want Asians.

Only Asians.

Very into Asians.

They're incredibly chic.

This is Ezra. Leave me a message.

WOMAN: (ON MACHINE)
Voice mailbox full.

Did I interrupt?

Oh, it's nothing.

What's up?

We sprang some pretty big news
on you last night,

and I got the sense that
maybe you're not as happy as we are.

I... I just did not see it coming.

At all.

I know your "surprised" face.

It's very different
than your "concerned" face.

If you have concerns,
I wish you'd share them.

I guess it was just
all the sneaking around.

I... I just had it in my head
that something else was going on.

Like what?

I've been thinking all sorts of things
since Charlotte was killed.

I guess we haven't really talked
about that a lot.

Did your father and I give you
too much space?

Maybe. I didn't even see you guys
at the hearing.

To be honest,

neither one of us would have stood
in support of her release.

We didn't want our opinion
to influence your statement.

You needed to tell the truth.

What about later that night?

We assumed you wanted to process things
with your friends, so...

What?

We took advantage of the fact
that you were with your friends,

and your father was at my apartment.

Wait, you two were...
You were together the whole night?

I'm not the kind of mom
who wants to share those details.

I checked in with you the next day.

What are you asking me?

Forget it.

I...

I'm just realizing
that this is a good thing.

It's a really, really good thing.

Oh, hi, I didn't know you were coming by.

If I ask you a question,
are you gonna promise not to lie to me?

- Hanna, I'm running late.
- Why'd you do it, Mom?

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

Yes, you do.

The exact drive
with the exact footage of the hotel

the night Charlotte was murdered.

It's now missing? I don't buy it.

From what I understand,
the police are still looking for that.

Are you really going
to make me accuse you?

I'd prefer you didn't.

Especially when I had nothing
to do with it.

So the fact that it went missing
the day I told you what I did,

that's just a coincidence?

I suppose it is.

Hanna.

The police haven't come knocking
with a warrant.

The only person who suspects
that back-up drive is in this house

is you.

Mom, just tell me where it is,
I'll get rid of it.

Hanna.

The drive is gone.

Gone? Did you--

Just be grateful
your mistake has been erased.

Don't think about this.
Think about wedding cakes.

Flowers.

Fine.

I won't bring it up again.

Who knew your mother had that whole stash
of sample products?

It's like she's hoarding moisturizer.

Yet another thing she's good at hiding.

Okay, did I just let Sara Harvey trick me

into trashing every room
in my mother's house?

What if your mom's telling the truth?

What if she actually destroyed the drive?

Sara wouldn't have asked for it
unless she really thought it was here.

And if I don't hand it over,
she's gonna crash my wedding.

Wait.

We really think
this is Sara Harvey sending these texts?

Who else would it be?

Well, if she leaves the hotel
to pick up the drive,

I can get in there
and I can grab that golf club

before she tries to take a swing
at one of us.

We don't have the drive.

But she thinks we have the drive.

So we give it to her.

EMILY: Dr. Rollins?

Elliott, please.

I apologize for the intrusion,
but I was hoping we could...

She sent you, didn't she?

Alison.

You didn't answer her messages.

-It's kind of intentional.
- Please.

She doesn't know I've come to you,
I'm just trying to help.

I can't see her right now.

She wants to apologize.

Her behavior was alienating.

She shouldn't be alone right now.
Just come by.

For what, a pizza and a movie?

No, thank you.

I thought it wouldn't hurt to try.

(CLEARS THROAT) This was a bad time
to ask a favor of you.

- If you need anything--
- I need you to leave now.

Please.

SPENCER: Um, are you sure, Gil?

It wasn't rescheduled for another day?

Oh, really, you don't have it
in your calendar at all?

Okay, um...

That... That's fine. I'll--

YVONNE: Spencer!

Okay, I'll... I'll call you right back.

Hey, Yvonne.

I'm so sorry.

Whoever updated my calendar didn't include
your contact info, so I wasn't--

Couldn't call me to tell me
that you were late for our lunch.

Exactly. Though, I guess
I could have called the restaurant.

Yeah, so... So, somebody else
updates your calendar for you?

Yeah, there's a campaign aide
in charge of coordinating.

That's probably who you talked to,
to schedule.

Yeah. Yes, I did. Yeah.

You know, I have to admit,
I didn't expect you to reach out.

The Town Hall was such a success,

but I guess I just assumed
we'd retreat to our own corners.

Well, you know, I really wanted to pick
your brain, if that's okay?

This whole
"daughter of the candidate" thing,

it's so new to me, and so--

Of course.

Um...

Inside or out?

Uh, inside's great.

Do you mind if I just make one quick call?
And then I'll be right in?

- Of course! I'll get a table.
- Okay, thanks.

Uh, Caleb, Yvonne just showed up
to my lunch with Gil.

Did he arrange it?
Some sort of campaign thing?

No, he's not here.

And she thinks that I invited her.

Ten bucks says
Evil Emoji is trying to stir the pot.

And she probably hacked both your phones.

Can you get outta there?

No. You know what?
I think I'm going to stay.

Maybe she can help me figure out
who scheduled this.

I'll talk to you soon. Bye.

I wouldn't have made the effort

if I'd known how much
it would upset Emily.

I tried to reach the others, but...

Good morning, Haley.
That was a great essay.

Thank you.

Let it go.

I mean, I've done enough
to force them away,

I don't want to force them
to take my apology, too.

You may have made it difficult
for your friends to support you,

but that doesn't change the fact
that you still need them.

How long has it been
since your father made an effort?

Or Jason?

You're right.

My friends are the closest thing
I have to family now.

You've been my rock.

I have more vacation days.

I can take them if you need me to.

I appreciate that, but I'm home.

Time to get back to work.

Back to normal.

Or at least try.

(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)

I have work to catch up on.

And they want me to start taking over
my classes tomorrow, so...

Then I'll see you later?

Yeah, thank you.

For trying-

And we both know
politics is not an honest game.

You have to get used to the idea
that there is no expectation of privacy.

You're always being watched.

So, how did you learn to trust the people
who work for your campaign?

My mom ran for the school board
when I was eight.

I've grown up with the idea that
you can't trust everyone with everything.

Hmm.

I'm guessing trust is hard for you.

Given what you and your friends
went through?

Yeah. I mean... Yeah.

People know what we've been through,
that's inevitable.

I wasn't out in the world for very long

before I realized that
my entire sense of people was warped.

And I had to pound myself
into a normal shape quickly.

I had to cut off bad habits
with a blowtorch.

I had to weld on new ones
wherever they would fit.

There's nothing wrong
with being an iron lady, Spencer.

In fact, they're my very favorite kind.

Thank you.

- Um, you know what--
- Uh-uh, I insist.

Really.

Uh, next one is on me, then.

I will hold you to it.

- I got to run.
- Okay.

Thank you, again.

Bye.

Thank you.

Sara.

Can I help you?

I didn't realize you worked here.

I'm looking for Room 19.

In the East wing.

Across the courtyard, on the left.

I knew you worked here.

I don't know why I lied.

My physical therapist connected me
to a teacher.

I'm supposed to give a talk
on living with a disability, but...

But what?

Why are you here?

After the accident,

when my hands were still
numb and bandaged,

I spent months having to be fed.

I hated every spoonful
from every nurse's aide.

I'm not sure why I need to know this.

Because I mistreated every person
who tried to help me.

But they kept on helping.

And now I have to do that
for someone else.

I guess I...
I just want to say I'm sorry, Alison.

For your loss.

And for lying to the judge
about Charlotte.

You burned her at the stake
on that witness stand,

and you walked.

I was scared.

And I said whatever it took
to protect myself.

I shouldn't have.

But I did.

I feel terrible about it,

and everything that's happened
to her since.

We both know what it meant
to be close with Charlotte.

I felt like we were sisters.

She used you to replace me.

When no one else was there for her, I was.

That wasn't my choice.

I didn't reject her.

I didn't lock her up.

And I spent the past five years making up
for lost time, getting to know her.

We never really knew all of her.

But I was hoping,

maybe you and I can put
our pieces together

and understand things a little better?

I want something good
to come from all of this.

We're all she had.

CALEB: I promise this will pass
for the real drive.

I'm glad you came to me.

You know, you can always come to me.

Yeah. I know.

- Hi.
- Hey.

Spencer, sorry. I was just leaving.

No, there's no need to rush off. I'm...

Actually, I'm really glad
that both of you guys are here right now.

What's up?

I did something. Not entirely out of
character, but just out of practice.

What's going on, Spencer?

Toby's fiancé kind of left this

and I kind of, sort of,
didn't give it back right away.

No, this is a good thing.

Are you sure?

Yes. I'm sure.

I can use it to try to find out
who's sending these texts.

Or at least get a little bit closer.

I was hoping you'd say that.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

I don't know who's more needy today.

Sara Harvey and this freaking hard drive
or my boss and her gum?

- I have to take this.
-(CELL PHONE CONTINUES RINGING)

I'll look at both phones.

Maybe with two hacks, I can follow
the trails back to a common source.

How long do you think it will take?

Uh, I'll clone Yvonne's cellphone.

I mean, she'll have it back
before she knew it was gone.

No, Claudia, I can't leave.

Yes, I'll handle it over the phone.

Yeah, I promise I can get you
another four feet of catwalk.

You guys, I got to go.

- Later.
- Bye, Hanna.

(GASPS)

Ali.

I know you don't want to see me.

I was just going to leave.

Well, is something wrong?

Come in.

I... Something happened.

It's really strange. Sara Harvey.

She came to see me.

I think Sara and Charlotte
might have been closer than we thought.

I think Sara actually cared about her.

Why would you believe a word she says?

Hey, can I just stay here for a bit?

I could really use someone to talk to.

I can't stay.
I actually have somewhere to be.

(swans) Great.

Elliott told you.

Yeah, well, they're my eggs.

And I made the decision,
so I need to do it.

You can say whatever you want to say,
I don't care. Just...

Promise me you won't tell my mom.

Emily, Elliott didn't...

Honestly, I had no idea.

You're donating your eggs?

Oh, my God.

I'm such a jerk.

When is this happening?

Um, today.

And you're going by yourself?

No, Han, I... I booked online.

I didn't want to run into your mom
and have her ask questions.

Um, hang on a second.

Hanna, I think she's inside.

I got to go.

- Excuse me.
- Hey, can I get you a table?

Uh, no. I found this outside.

I was wondering
if you had a lost-and-found?

MONA: Thank goodness.

I've been looking for that everywhere.

MONA: I'll just tell Yvonne
the restaurant found this.

-I'll keep you out of it.
- Why?

I wouldn't want people to think
you stole somebody's phone.

Somebody whose mother is running
against your mother.

That would be awkward.

- Did you set this all up?
- Set all what up?

Me and Yvonne, this lunch.

Maybe even her leaving the phone.

Were we supposed to start fighting
over Toby?

"Candidates' Daughters
in Boyfriend Brawl."

That isn't exactly
explosive political cannon fodder.

And this isn't exactly the race
for Senior Class President.

We don't do those kinds of things anymore.

Do we, Spencer?

(CAT YOWLS)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hey, Claudia.

Yeah, I know.

I know, I understand.

I'll be there.

6:30 at the latest. I'm leaving now.

All done?

You might start to get sleepy
from the sedative.

Thanks.

Ali, you don't have to wait here with me.

There's no way
I'm gonna leave you here alone.

I'll be right here when you wake up.

Can I ask you something?

What are you going to do after this?

I'm gonna use the money to finish school.

Ezra needed someplace quiet to work,
so I booked a room.

I... I just assumed I could expense it,
are you sure that I can't?

ELLA: Miss Harvey.

- SARA: I asked for privacy.
- U m...

Just take it out of my paycheck, I guess.

SARA:
Just leave them outside the door.

ELLA: The rooms need to be cleaned,
once a week at minimum.

That's our policy--

SARA: Is it also your policy
to harass your guests?

Yeah, I'll... I'll run it by accounting
next time. Thank you.

ELLA: I sincerely apologize
for the inconvenience.

How about brunch for two, our expense?

I don't eat brunch.

All right, if you'll excuse me.

- What are you doing?
- Shh.

Lie still, Emily.

What is that?

This isn't going to hurt a bit.

Don't worry.

It'll all be over soon.

Take it out. Take it out!

What did you do to me?

Get off me!

No! No.

No! No!

No.

Take it out.

(SCREAMING)

EMILY: Take it out.

What did you do to me?

Emily. Emily, stop. Breathe.

Where were you?

I was right outside.

Did you pass anyone?

Did you see a nurse
with a mask on her face?

- What? No.
- She was in here.

Okay, in the dark.

lam groggy, but I know I saw her.

- Who?
- Sara Harvey.

Emily, calm down.

It was just the drugs in your system.

No, she was in here.

I was in here. The minute
they brought you out of surgery.

I just went to go find the nurse

because you were agitated.

I saw her.

I know I saw her.

Em, relax.

You still have anesthesia in your system.

It wasn't real, okay?

Now, get some rest so I can take you home.

SPENCER: Please, tell me
you don't own a selfie stick.

Company Christmas party.

Don't judge me,
these things come in handy.

Let's see what we've got.

Looks like nobody's in there.

Aria, I haven't broken into a place
since my dorm room.

And those keys cost like $100 to replace.

And I don't really know
what you think I'm capable of.

Hotel door locks are electronic.

Yeah, but I'm thinking
we get in there another way.

You pick the lock on the balcony.

What?

Oh, my God, you're not serious.

You... You're tall. You've got long legs.

Okay, would you like me to toss you over
first like a Frisbee?

What else are we supposed to do?

Come on, Team Sparia. For old time's sake?

I've got to get in there
and I've got to get that golf club,

before Sara tries to frame my dad.

- Fine.
- Be careful.

(EXHALES)

(ARIA WHISPERING) Okay. Watch out.

(EXHALES)

Okay.

Yeah, on second thought, can you come back
over here and toss me like a Frisbee?

Come on. You can do it, little big one.

Okay, just give me a second.

I should have thought ahead
and worn flats.

ARIA: All right.

She was trying to take out her IV.

Some patients have a rough time
coming out of anesthesia.

Honestly, I feel a lot better.

Good.

Because I need to have a conversation

about something that happened
during the procedure.

Can we have a moment?

No, she can stay.

All right.

Well, there's been
an unforeseen development.

This has to do with the couple
who had planned on using your eggs.

They decided to back out.

Oh.

It's good news, they're pregnant.

They found out earlier today.

It means they won't need your eggs,
which we've already retrieved.

You have a decision to make.

Can she keep them?

They can be frozen for later use,

but there are costs associated
with that choice.

They can also be destroyed.

No.

If it's possible,
can I donate them somewhere?

I... I still feel like I want to help
someone start a family, if I can.

We work with a few egg banks
across the state that accept donations.

I'll get the paperwork started.

(SIGHS)

CLAUDIA: Crimson.

Scarlet. (SCOFFS)

Vermillion.

How am I the only designer in Manhattan

with an assistant that can't grasp
the concept of red?

Okay, I'm late but I'm here.
Let me help you sort things out.

Pardon. Do you have appointment?

I work here.

Hey, who the hell are you?

This is my new assistant.
I don't know her name yet.

I am Greta.

6:30, Hanna. You promised.

I know but I couldn't get a cab
at Penn Station.

You, give me a hand.

Um...

Your tacky little panda bear mug?

It's in that box
with the rest of your things.

You can just take that and go.

- Hand.
- Here.

No, hand.

Give me...

Give me your hand.

(SCOFFS)

Steam this for me, will you, Honey?

Hey, you can't talk to people
like that, Claudia.

Hanna. Dear.

You're really stressing me out.

Why don't we end things
on a high note, okay?

Um, on your way out,
you can get me some gum.

Get your own damn gum, Claudia.

There's a pack in your desk.

- Excuse me?
- Two in your briefcase.

Two in your purse.

And a whole stash in your bedside table.

I do everything you ask me to do,
and then some.

And all you do?

You just pick me apart and you send me on
1000 different ridiculous errands.

Weren't you the girl that came
marching in here with a five-year plan?

Well, if you leave now, you're gonna be
starting over again at the bottom.

Apologize. And maybe
I'll consider keeping you on.

As second assistant.

Is that the best you've got?

If you're trying to scare me into staying,

you're gonna have to do way better.

There's a line of girls
just waiting to take your place.

Fine. Let them.

I've been pushed around
by a lot worse than you.

If she's refusing maid service, shouldn't
this place be a little bit messier?

It doesn't even look like she slept here.

Either that, or she's learned how to
make hospital corners with her teeth.

Spence.

You know what, um,
this was a really bad idea.

I think we should just go back
out the way that we came.

Yeah, you're right. Let's go.

(SIGHS)

There's no one there.

Okay, that's creepy.

Put it back, or she's gonna know
we were here.

She'll just blame it on housekeeping.

Do you want to get someone fired?

C'mon, let's find that golf club.

- You feel anything?
- No.

Where else could she be
hiding a golf club?

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

-l'll go look in the closet.
- Okay.

I'll finish up in here.

Wow. I could live in here.

This thing is seriously
bigger than my apartment.

You stood up for yourself.

She's gonna blackball me.

I should have apologized.

I should have begged for my job back.

I left my panda bear mug.

The magazine has relationships
with dozens of designers.

I bet if I make a few calls,
you'll have 10 interviews by Monday.

You should call The Times first.

Our wedding announcement cannot say,

"Jordan Hobart, Junior VP of Ad Sales
marries Hanna Marin, unemployed."

All right. That's enough.

I'm not going to let you spin out.

Cuddle up.

Come on.

I really don't care what
the announcement in The Times says.

Okay?

What if it said,

"Hanna Marin, luckiest girl alive,
marries her genuine Prince Charming."

What do you want to do?

You want to go back to our place?

Maybe stop somewhere for a drink?

No.

You want to get out of the city
for a few days?

Go back to Rosewood and clear your head?

I don't want to go to Rosewood.

Or the apartment.

Can we just keep driving?

Whatever you want, love.

SPENCER: Aria?

Aria, you have to come look at this.

Sara's staying here because
this was Charlotte's old room

when she was a patient at Radley.

Aria?

Aria?

Aria?

(KNOCK ON THE DOOR)

Hanna?

Hanna, did you forget your key?

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

Hang on a sec.

I don't know who you are, or what
kind of game you think you're playing.

But guess what?

If you can change the rules, so can we.

DISTORTED VOICE: Good for...

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

English - SDH