T@gged (2016–…): Season 2, Episode 5 - Edit Tricks - full transcript

- [Rowan] Previously on T@gged.

[car engine revving]

[phone beeping]

[crashing]

- What do you want?

[gunshots]

[fire crackling]

- I know Brandon's your friend,
but it really could be him.

It could be Trevor, too.

- You don't want
my help anymore,

after everything?



- Ash I'm so sorry.
No, Ash, I didn't mean it.

Ash!

- I don't need much,

just a bag of weed.

- Sorry to disappoint.

- [Rowan] How long have
you been coming here?

- A couple months.

- You visit Dunbar's grave.

Why?

- Why do you?

- Your boy Sean,

Elisia told me he cried at
school when he heard about you.

- I'm more interested
in our future anyway, so...

- [Nicki] I tagged you guys.



[distant train whistle]

[Sean sniffs]

[distant sirens]

[tree rustling]

[tree rustling]

- Hello?

Brandon.

[tense music]

Hailey.

- Shh.

[sexy music]

♪ See rainbows in the moonlight

♪ Feel static on your skin

♪ Your beauty in the twilight

♪ Red wine across your lips

♪ You've got me at attention

♪ Can't take my eyes away

♪ You're smiling as I watch you

♪ Your face tells me to stay

♪ Your body is my temple

♪ Your love that keeps me sane

♪ Your legs will
start to tremble

♪ Your bodies [song distorts]

[transition to "Startle
It Up" by Ray and Remora]

[transition to dramatic music]

[car tires squealing]

[phone buzz]

[phone buzz]

[phone buzz]

- What are you doing?
Give me my phone.

- No.
I wanna take a selfie.

- Selfie?
Okay, let's take a selfie.

[laughter]

["Startle it up"
by Ray and Remora]

[Hailey squeals]

♪ Startle me up

♪ Startle me up

♪ Startle me up

- I went through
Trevor's backpack

and I found this.

Looks hunter-y right?

- It's a rifle scope.

My uncles used to
take me shooting.

- Hunting season.

Could be him.

It's clear he hates me,
I just don't know why.

- A note in my locker.

Really?

- Well, you're not
answering your phone, so,

welcome to the 90s.

- Why does seeing the
two of you guys together

give me anxiety?

- Elisia got a message, okay?

She basically got attacked.

- Someone in a bunny mask shot
at me with a paintball gun.

- A bunny mask?

I saw someone in a pig mask.

And a monkey mask.

- When?

- At my audition.

They drove off in a blue truck,

I didn't want to say anything.

- Yeah, ignore ignore ignore,
we get it.

Trevor's a hunter, so he
probably has a paintball gun.

- Should we leave town?

- Is that your solution
for everything?

Just leave?

Why don't we take
a bunch of pills,

we could do that.

- Is that why you're mad?

- Hailey, when this happened,

did you get a message?
- Yeah.

We're, like, a moving
target or something.

- Did it have the
hashtag #thezoo?

- Yeah.

- Like the one at Nicki's party.

What does that mean?

- That's what I was wondering.

I found a website
called the Hillan Zoo.

It's a basic message board
like Reddit or something I--

It's for Hillan
High School students.

It's a place for kids to
post revenge fantasies

about their bullies,

vent about random shit.

There's thousands of comments.

Everybody has animal names
and animal profile pics

and they,

they throw these massive
anonymous parties

where everyone
wears animal masks.

You should see these photos.

Look familiar?

The whole point is that
no one knows who they are.

I found some random
posts by Rabidrabbit

but there's nothing relevant.

We need someone who can search

through thousands
of comments and fast

for Monkeyman or Rabidrabbit.

- Or Pigmania.

I miss Brie.

- She actually gave me
the name of someone,

just in case we needed
anything while she was gone.

Stinger.

- Stinger?

Sounds promising.

[tense music]

[funky electronic music]

[phone buzz]

[girls' laughter]

[garbage can crashing]

[Ash grunts]

[fence jangles]

[bells ringing]

[distant hip hop music]

- Dude,

Brie had some weird-ass friends.

- [Stinger] I heard that.

- Stinger?

- Brie's baby sister.

Recognize you anywhere.

- [Hailey] Thanks
for agreeing to meet.

- I went
down a rabbit hole

with this whole zoo thing.

Pun intended.

First off,

kids these days are mean.

You all are assholes.

Everyone on this site
is pissed at someone.

It's like, ah...

a virus.

Viral.

One person says one thing
and it spreads like mold.

Like disease.

It's gnarly.

You told me to look up
the user name Monkeyman.

I pulled up one of
his earliest posts,

says something about
how he's gotta punish

the girls for always
disrespecting him.

- Wait.

All four of them.

- A year and a half ago.

- Monkeyman's dead.

So what we need to figure
out is who wants revenge now.

- Someone started using
his account after he died.

But now there's this bigger
group coming after us.

All different animals.

- How are they communicating?

How are they even coordinating?

Can you figure that out?

- I signed up.

You have to make an animal name.

I picked Beesting.

I like it.

Menacing, right?

Floating around making friends,

asking questions.

If there's a leader
I'll find him.

- Hey.

Can you track a
phone that's off?

Even dead?

- It depends.

- The police report said they
never found Dunbar's phone.

I'm wondering if someone
picked it up from the party

and logged in as Monkeyman.

- And then decided to
pick up where he left off.

- And punish us.

[rapid dance music]

[phone buzz]

[tense music]

[banging]

[bag jangling]

[distant TV mumbling]

[backpack jangling]

[lamp crashing]

- Shit shit.

- What the hell?

Damn, boy!

What, you don't want
to say hi or what?

Come on,

sneaking into your own
room like a little bitch?

- Get out of my room.

- Or what?

- Get out of my room!

- Hey!

[slapping]

- Don't ever touch me again.

Quit being such a
little pussy, huh?

Come on, what?

Yeah, that's what I
thought [laughing].

♪ Done done

♪ The night is done

♪ Light light

- [Nicki] Dream combo.

Spicy peppers, mushrooms.

- [Rowan] I can't handle
spicy, but I'll have mushrooms.

No I can't, I can't do it.
- Really?

But it's perfect because
Hailey always eats the chilies.

- Have you seen her
much since she got back?

- No, not really.

- Most people thought she
wanted to be my friend,

but I basically begged
her to hang out with me.

Yeah, freshman year I always
saw you two together.

I was low-key jealous.

- You were jealous?

- I was jealous.
- Of me?

- Yeah.

Seriously.

Will you ever forgive her?

I already have.

don't tell her that.

Are you seeing anyone?

- No.

I mean,

yeah, I was, but, um,
I had to call it off.

- Why?

- He's 21.

- So what?

Guys our age are so lame.

- All guys are lame.

- True.

- I don't know,

have you ever dated
someone older than you?

- Yeah, before Sean.

I dated a much older guy.

Too old, actually.

- [Rowan] How old is too old?

- Ah, married.

Yeah.
- Whoa.

- I know.

- You know him.

It's Coach Edwards.

- Coach Edwards?

- Yep, Coach Edwards.

- Oh my gosh, what a perv.

- I know.

Two years ago, I totally
would have defended him,

but I see how messed up he is.

I think he's hooking up
with a freshman flyer.

- A freshman?
- [Nicki] Yeah.

- Dude, freshmen are, like, 14.
- I know.

- Oh!

- I never told anyone
about him besides Sean.

- Not even Hailey?

- Nah, too embarrassing.

- But you told Sean?

- Yeah, we told each
other everything,

for two years, but...

things change.

People change.

- Yeah, they do.

[thunder booms]

[tense music]

[siren buzzing]

- Sean?

[car horn beeping]

[TV static buzzing]

Sir, sir,

can I borrow your phone?

Please, please.

[suspicious music]

- [Nicki] I tagged you guys.

[suspicious music continues]