The Lying Game (2011–2013): Season 1, Episode 5 - Over Exposed - full transcript

Previously on
The Lying Game...

She was asking a lot of questions about
her mother this summer, right?

I told her what
I always tell her.

The woman is dead.

What are we gonna
tell her when

she finds out
that isn't true?

You didn't steal anything?

You brought me love;

just returning the favor.

We can't do this.

You should go.



When did

this happen?

Since the first moment
I saw her.

When Sutton gets back,
Ethan, what happens?

You're Sutton's boyfriend.

I know.

We're gonna get a read

on that water tower
behind your mom and Emma.

Oh, my God, this is amazing.

That's my room.
My crib was right on that wall.

I can't believe I'm
standing in the place

where our mother lived.

We used to fall asleep,

staring at those stars.



Wait, there's something there.

Our mother's name
was Annie Hobbs.

Everything looks great,
Phyllis.

I have to say, we've really
outdone ourselves this year.

The kids are going
to be blown away.

It gets bigger every year.

Back in the day, ours
were just as big.

Back in the day...

I keep telling Char
to enjoy these things,

these events.

They all happen
so quickly.

Wish I could get
my Char to run.

Certainly has the time now.

♪ ♪

Somebody's been practicing.
Oh, don't stop my account.

So, they really go all out
for Homecoming here, huh?

- Was it like this at your old school?
- I wouldn't know.

You had to be asked.

Come on.

Like guys weren't hitting
on you all the time.

Unless you count my pervy
foster brother, Travis, no.

My friend Lexi and I would
just go to the movies.

I'm guessing...

you're not going.

Good guess.

Yeah, you're right,

these high school dances,
they're just so lame.

You kind of looked like you were

having a real good time
a second ago.

That?
Yeah.

Yeah, no, I was
just, I was just...

I don't really
know what that was.

Yeah.

Yeah.
Uh-huh.

Okay, fine, I admit it,

I do want to go to
this thing, but...

it doesn't matter
what I want.

What would Sutton want?

Is she anti-Homecoming, too?

You are going to make

a beautiful
Homecoming Queen.

I am?

I know talking about it
jinxes it,

but you'd better get
some posters up--

I've seen Nisha's
everywhere.

And what about those
catchy slogans

you and Char
came up with?

Oh...

we... have to work out
some of the kinks.

What is this?

The school has
asked for photos

from past years' dances.

You look beautiful.

Thank you.

Your dad and Alec,

they were big men on campus.

- Oh-ho...
- Kind of cheesy.

Yeah, that hair.

Oh.

There's you.
Two days old.

Hmm.

So sweet.

Guess how many Annie Hobbs
there are in the world.

523 in the continental
U.S. alone.

How did you find these?

Uh... you don't
want to know how easy it is

to steal Social Security
numbers off the Internet.

You did this when
I was in the shower?

No. Last night.

I couldn't sleep,
so it was either that

or watch the
Hoarders marathon.

So what's next?

We need to cross-reference
with DMV records

state by state, see if we can get
a picture off a driver's license.

Okay. Well, Emma was in
foster care in Nevada,

so let's start there.

Okay.

How long is
this rain gonna last?

Day or two.

The roof leaks, but...
it's kind of cozy, right?

I guess.

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Over Exposed
Original Air Date on September 12, 2011

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♪ Watch out for this girl ♪

♪ She's got a gun
for a tongue. ♪

But I told Justin I would go
with him before I got grounded.

Doesn't that mean I'm
grandfathered in or something?

You're not going to
the dance, period.

He's running for Homecoming King--
he needs my support.

What he needs
is a miracle.

- He's new at school, right?
- Yes.

And don't you always say
we should root for the underdog?

You can root from home.

Mom, you know how important
Homecoming is.

I think your father's right.

You stole your
sister's laptop.

You tried to blame
an innocent kid.

You can't expect us to pretend
like it didn't happen.

So unfair!

So?

Parole denied.

Oh! I was hoping...

What, you were worried
I was going

to miss your acceptance speech?

Right. Acceptance speech.

Hey, Laurel.

You've done

so much for me and Ethan,

you know, the whole
laptop confession...

I... can't go without you.

It wouldn't be fair.

- You'll get over it.
- No, I won't.

I won't. So I'm
not gonna go.

I'm gonna skip the dance.

Sister solidarity.

Right? And...
we'll stay here,

we'll do makeovers,
eat junk food...

And what about the grand plan?

Sutton Mercer wins Queen
junior year,

wins again senior year.

By the way, you pull that off,

and you'll get your own shelf
in the trophy case.

Right now you're more important.

Seriously, if you
hadn't come forward

like you did,
Ethan would be in jail.

Well, I suppose you do owe me.

Exactly.

So girls' night, it is.

What are you doing here?

I missed you
at rehearsal last night.

I tweaked a hamstring
in gym class, so...

I thought I'd
give it a rest.

So you're okay, then?

I mean, after what happened.

I kissed you;
I shouldn't have done that.

Look, Mads, I think you are
an amazing dancer, and...

I don't want things
to be awkward between us.

Not with the recital
coming up.

I came over to see if
there was a... a problem.

You could have told me
all that over the phone.

Mads, I'm home.

You stay in here.

Why? We weren't
doing anything.

You know my dad--
if he finds me with you, he'll freak.

Hey, Dad.

Hey, honey.

Hey. I thought you didn't
get back until tomorrow.

Uh, the conference
wrapped up early,

and I took
an early flight home.

- Oh.
- You okay?

- Mm-hmm.
- You feel a little warm.

Might be coming down
with something.

- Yeah, there's a lot of stuff going around.
- Yeah, yeah, I hear.

- You good enough to go to school?
- Uh, yeah.

All right, go get ready.

I got some calls to make.

Hello?

Dr. Hughes, it's Alec Rybak.

Did you check
Annie Hobbs day log?

Yes, and she hasn't had
any visitors

since the last time
you were here.

You're absolutely certain?

Our security's airtight.

For what I'm paying,
it'd better be.

This visitor
you're concerned about,

will it be a man or a woman?

It's a girl. Teenager.

She calls herself Sutton Mercer.

Now, I'm guessing

she's looking
for a payday.

She's gonna be making
a lot of crazy claims.

I can send you a picture,
if that'd be helpful.

Got it.

Sutton Mercer.

Thank you, Doctor.

Keep an eye out

Mads?

Your sister's pulling out.
Why should I?

For the exact same reason.
Well, because...

because, because I should
totally be dating

the Homecoming King.

Oh. The truth
finally comes out.

Let me put it
another way.

This is the social
equivalent to...

winning the Masters.

But instead of getting
a green jacket,

you go from transfer student
to Arroyo's hottest bachelor.

Mm. But...

I'm taken.

Taken?

God, that does have a
wonderful ring to it.

Look, you do realize
the guys from the team

put me on the ballot
as a joke, right?

General pop
doesn't know that.

All they know is that you're
new and cute and interesting.

Now...

what you need is a good
campaign manager...

and luckily, my services
are available.

First order of business...
visibility.

Vote Justin for Homecoming King.

Vote for him.

Hey, I can't believe you're
dropping out of the race.

Nisha's got virtually
no competition,

and if she wins,

I can't even imagine.

Okay, well, if it means
that much to her,

maybe we should just...

Let her win.
Are you kidding?

We'd be creating
a monster.

I'm doing it for Laurel, okay?

She's so bummed that
she's missing the dance.

Hey, guys. I'm gonna hit
the plaza after school.

Shop for a Homecoming dress--
who wants to join?

very regal, very Kate Middleton.

Sutton's not running.

Right. So, like I was saying,
something totally royal,

with just a hint
of the unexpected.

Char, no, really,
I'm sitting this one out.

I don't get it.

We've been planning your
campaign since eighth grade.

I'm the Pippa
to your Kate, remember?

I've got four campaign
posters in the works.

My mom saw them and said,
why don't I run?

Well, why don't you run?
Sutton,

I told you a million times,
I'm a behind-the-scenes girl.

Ladies, looking lovely.

Save it, Nisha, we're
not voting for you.

Like I even
need your votes

now that it's basically
a one-woman race.

Was up for the competition,
Sutton, but

I'm sure you have your
reasons for not running.

And I assume you're bringing
your new boy toy to the dance,

or is that

still on the DL?

Actually, I'm
going solo.

But why don't
you ask Eduardo?

Went so well last time.

Please, the
dude is cute

but hardly my type.
- Mm-hmm.

Um... you're dating Eduardo?

For, like,
six months.

I guess I wasn't the only one
in the dark on this one.

I just said I was to
save face with Nisha.

Because
she likes him, too.

And you know how she gets when
there's a trophy on the line.

No matches in
Nevada or Utah.

Moving on
to Idaho.

I was thinking,
what if Annie Hobbs is hiding

from us, from me?
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Have a little faith
in the ones and zeros.

Okay, we are going
to track her down.

What if she just
doesn't want to be found?

Emma was right-- I should
just go back to Phoenix.

I have wasted enough
of your time.

You should really be working
on your app.

Look, at least we have a decent
chance of finding Annie.

Okay?

As for me
creating

the next Angry Birds,
look at me.

I'm living in a leaky apartment,
taking handouts from my sister.

Not exactly feeling
like the next Steve Jobs.

Are you kidding?

You are going to be
a huge success.

- Sutton.
- No, seriously, really.

You are super smart,

and you are
the most dedicated guy I know.

Honestly,
if it weren't for you,

I would have given up
on this search so long ago.

You have been amazing.

I mean that, really.

Thayer, uh...

Uh, I should go find
that circuit breaker.

I'm starting to think

that my dropping out of the race
is a big mistake.

No, you're doing
the right thing.

But no one
seems to buy

that Sutton would give up
the chance to be queen.

Because she wouldn't.

So you're saying I should run?

Personally, I
never understood

why she was so into it
in the first place.

Maybe I should just
ask her what to do.

Every day

I am here,
it's like I am losing

a little piece
of myself.

You're not.

You're still Emma, and you're
never going to be Sutton.

Gee, thanks
for the encouragement.

I wasn't saying it
as a bad thing.

Nice.

Really, you think so?

Definitely. Where'd you
learn to draw like this?

Just kind of always
been able to do it.

You're lucky.

Only thing I was born with
was my dad's right hook.

Oh...

Oh, that's it.

What, what's it?

What if I got this
from my mother?

No, Sutton found that mural
in my bedroom of the night sky.

Those stars
weren't stenciled,

They were painted
by my mother.

She even signed it.

What if Annie Hobbs
was an artist?

Okay, that's all for today.
Thank you, girls.

Hey, about this morning...

We can't talk here.

Mr. Rybak, what
a nice surprise.

Hi, Nisha, I didn't
know you took ballet.

I don't; just
dropping off a check

for a few private lessons
I took with Eduardo.

You must be so proud

of Mads, having the lead
in the recital.

Yeah.

Between you and me,
I never believed

the rumors
about her and Eduardo.

What rumors?

Oh.

Whoops.

Nisha.

A rumor-- probably nothing
to it, nothing at all.

I mean,
that's why

they call them rumors, right?

Right.

What did she want?

Nothing.

No, she was just talking
about some crazy rumors

about you
and Eduardo.

She is so...

I've already told you,

there is nothing going on
between me and Eduardo.

He's an amazing choreographer
and he's a perfect gentleman.

Honey, it's
my experience,

there is no such thing
as a perfect gentleman.

Hey, you want
something to eat?

No, I'll get
something later.

Come on, sit down,
I made some steaks.

So listen, uh...

about the laptop,

I'm sorry, you
were right,

I should have
trusted you on that.

Can't say it
surprises me that

Laurel Mercer was behind it.

Those sisters are
nothing but trouble.

You don't know
anything about 'em.

I know that I was almost
suspended last year without pay

because of one
of Sutton's little lying games.

She's different now.

She cares more about people,

about her family... about me.

Is she still keeping you
a secret from her friends?

So what if she is?

I know that the last
thing you want to hear

is my opinion.

But I've been there.

If someone's trying
to hide the fact

that they're
with you,

it's not
a real relationship, man.

Girls like
Sutton Mercer--

you can park their cars,
but you just can't date 'em.

Come on, Sutton, where are you?

Hey, sport.

Hi.
What are you doing?

I was picking out

pictures of your Homecoming

to send over
to the school.

They're doing some sort
of display or something.

Who talked me into a pink tie?

Oh, wait, oh, that was me.

Nice.

Live, you learn.

Hmm.

I love this picture.
Hmm.

Who...

took it again?

I don't remember
what you had told me.

The guy
from the adoption agency.

Oh, right, right,
the baby broker.

Baby broker?

Honey, we used
an adoption agency.

Okay.

Hey, did the adoption
agency ever tell you

what my birth mother
did for a living?

Honey, we've been
over this.

I know, just-- I don't know,
she could be anything.

She could
have been, um,

a doctor or a
waitress, artist.

You'd better get that.

Hello?

Easy there, tiger, it's just us.

Check it out.

Isn't it
fantastic?

Char got the guy
at the copy shop

to do the layout
for free.

Had to show a little leg,
but it was totally worth it.

Guys.

I know you want to
stay home with Laurel,

but Nisha crossed a line,
saying something to my dad.

If that's the only reason--
because of Nisha--

I think maybe it's time
to just try and make peace.

Again?
Please.

You have to do
it, Sutton,

for us, for me.

I've already started on
the acceptance speech.

See, we've done
all the leg work.

Now all you have to
do is just radiate.

- Good morning, sweetheart.
- Morning.

So I wanted to talk
to you guys about something.

It's about Laurel.

I was kind of hoping
you would reconsider

letting her go
to Homecoming.

Did your sister put you
up to this?

No, no. She has
no idea I'm out here.

I just don't
understand.

She stole your things,
blamed your boyfriend.

I know, and I was really mad,

and she told me why she did it,
and it...

Look, I know in the past,

I haven't been
a great sister to her,

but I just want
the chance to fix it.

Please, for me?

For us?

Everyone take one,
pass them around.

Vote for Sutton.

You've obviously got the jocks
and cheerleaders on your side,

but we need to
build your base.

Now, today's sche--
vote Sutton.

Whatever you
say, Char.

Who's that?

Couple classes together,
definitely fringe.

Another group we
need to work on.

So your schedule
for today:

12:00-- lunch with
the yearbook staff,

2:00 p.m.-- hand out cupcakes
to the marching band.

Cupcakes, really?

Um, Nisha's got
a big lead.

If we want to beat her,
we have to dig deep.

Don't be late
to the lunch.

Okay.

So much for sister solidarity.

Sutton Mercer,
back in the race.

Laurel...

Just when I thought
there was actual

hope for us.

Laurel, stop.

You can go to the dance.

What?

Since when?

Since I worked

my magic with
Mom and Dad.

I mean, technically,
you're still grounded,

but they said they'd spring you

for the night.

Now...

go tell your candidate
the good news.

- Hi.
- Hey.

Um, I can go
to the dance.

To-to the dance?

Mm-hmm.
All right.

What's with
the text?

So, I guess this means
you're running.

Got to say,

I'm surprised
Sutton's cool with it.

I keep trying to reach her,
but I can't get through.

You know, this campaign
has taken on a life of its own.

Char has me booked back-to-back,

schmoozing
voters and,

you know, to be honest,
I'm not really a people person,

not like Sutton.

Just be yourself.

I can't be me and her

at the same time.

I'm playing this part,
and it has its perks.

But... okay, listen,

I know

that you're not
into high school functions,

but it's gonna be
a really crazy night,

and it would be really great
if I had my boy...

my one

real friend there.

Sutton has made it pretty clear
she doesn't want people

to see us together.

I'm her secret boyfriend,
remember?

Well, we don't have
to go... together, together.

I mean, we can...

You can stay on the other side
of the room if you wanted to.

I... Just knowing
that you're there and

close-- I think it would
help me pull it off.

Please?

I can't.

I can't.

Close your eyes.

Okay, open.

I thought it might come in handy

while you're getting ready
for the dance.

You can try it
with different hairstyles,

see which one looks best,

and you've always had
such beautiful hair.

I-I think... I think
you should wear it down.

- Mom?
- Or up.

Up is fantastic.

I know you're really happy
that I'm running for queen.

What if I lose?

I just...
I don't want to let you down.

It's not possible.

I got to go get
dinner ready.

Okay.

Hey. Oh, I am so
glad you called.

So, I have this theory

that Annie Hobbs was an artist,
and I figured it out when...

Excuse me.

Is that my my mom's tiara?

Homecoming is coming up.

And, what, you're running?

I've been trying to tell you,
but I just couldn't reach you.

Well, the power's been down.

I wanted to pull out
of the race,

but people were starting
to get suspicious.

It's really honestly the only
reason why I am doing this,

because I have to.

Well, you can say no, okay?

I tried.

You don't understand
what it's been like...

I know what
it's been like.

Just don't try

and pretend like...

like... you don't
really want this.

I've never thought
that I would be able

to run for something like this
and actually have a shot.

And to have parents
and a family--

it's truly a gift.

More like a hand-me-down...
from me.

Look, I know
that this is your life...

Yes, it is.

And just remember,
it's not you they care about.

Sutton...

Have fun at the dance.

I'm working my butt off
here in L.A.,

and Emma is-is totally
out of control.

She's messing up my plan.

She is stealing my life,
one yearbook page at a time.

She's really trying.

Of course. No, you're right.

I-I'm... I'm sorry. I...

I'm just...
I'm really missing you.

I would give anything
to be on the back of your bike,

wrapping my arms around you.

And what about Homecoming?

We'd meet up after,
go for a ride.

Or I could come with you.

Please. You wouldn't
be caught dead

at a high school dance.

Maybe I'd be willing

to make an exception.

Well, I'm stuck in L.A.

So, don't have to worry
about that.

But if you were here...

You still don't want anyone
to know about us?

I thought we felt the same way
about this.

You were never planning
on taking us public.

I mean, that's the reality here.

- Ethan...
- No. Stop, all right?

Forget it.

It's all real clear.

Thanks.

No matter who
you voted for,

Sutton says it's just
important that you voted.

X goes to Sutton Mercer.

What does that get me?

A cupcake... but
not much else.

See you, Derek.

Hey! Hi.

Hey, great game!

Oh, my God, thank
God you're here.

Hi.

We thought the queen might be
late for her own coronation.

I feel like I'm on display.

In this game,
that's a good thing.

According
to the latest exit polls,

I'm up by 40 votes.

Oh, well, did you stuff
the ballot box yourself,

or did you have your friends
do it for you?

Game's over, Sutton.

The only thing you're going
repeat is remedial French...

in summer school.

I can't wait to see her face
when Sutton wins.

- It's going to be epic.
- Mm-hmm.

Mads, what's your dad
doing here?

Chaperone. He lives
for this stuff.

Gets to work the floor,
relive his glory days.

Hit on the
single moms.

What? It's true.
He knows my mom's

still married to
my dad, right?

I was tidying up
Sutton's room, and

found something... strange.

Did you know she
could draw, like this?

I had no idea.

Some of these are pretty good.

Maybe we should
encourage her,

see if she wants to take a
class at the college, or...

Yeah. It's a good idea.

I was thinking...

Do you think
one of her biological parents

could have been an artist,
and maybe if we contacted

the adoption agency
and just asked...?

So they can tell us what
they told us 17 years ago--

Sutton's mother was
a troubled young woman,

she didn't even know
who got her pregnant?

Maybe. I'm...

I'm just starting to
think we made a mistake,

telling her she died.

I mean, if I was adopted,

I'd be curious
about my birth mother.

I'd probably want
to meet her.

- It's only natural.
- The woman had severe

emotional problems
and a history of drug abuse.

For all we know,
she probably is dead.

Okay, and even if she's not,
call me overprotective,

but I don't want
to see Sutton get hurt.

I suppose you're right.

♪ ♪

Sutton?

Hey.

If this is about Mads,

I kind of just want
to stay out of it.

No. I just wanted to
wish you luck tonight.

Oh. Thank you.

You've had your eye
on this tiara

since you were, what, five?

It's got to be incredible, you know,

being so close to getting
everything you wanted.

I guess.

You always
were that

girl who'd stop at nothing,
take no prisoners.

I have to check my makeup.

Hey, Sutton?

Have fun tonight.

And if you win, keep
your ego in check.

You don't want to forget
who you really are.

All right, attention, everyone!

Everyone, may I have
your attention, please?

Here we go.

Now...

- Where were you?
- Uh, outside.

...time that we've all
been waiting for.

The moment of truth.

It's time to announce
Arroyo High School's 2011

Homecoming Court.

Well, well.

Everyone, please

join me in congratulating
the new Homecoming Queen,

a star on the tennis court

in her own right.
and a champion

The winner is

Miss Sutton Mercer.

We did it!

What are you waiting for?

Go on. Go greet
yo people.

Oh, wait! Your speech.

Fellow classmates,
esteemed teachers...

Uh...

You don't know how much
this means to me.

I especially want
to thank my two best friends--

Char Chamberlin and Mads Rybak--
for believing in me.

I have always

dreamed of something like this,

and just never thought
it was possible, so...

here I am... I guess.

You don't realize
you want something

until you let yourself
want it, so...

Thank you.

Well said.
Congratulations, Sutton.

And... the new
Homecoming King is...

indeed, a newcomer--
Mr. Justin Miller.

Oh, my... oh, my God,
you actually won!

This is just insane!

Go! And just
be handsome.

Got to say, I admire you
for keeping a brave face.

And I am surprised
to see you out and about

after certain
recent revelations.

I thought the D.A.
would have you on lockdown.

Well, whatever
you said to my dad,

he didn't buy it for one second.

Could've fooled me.

Thank you.

And now

it's time for our
King and Queen's first dance.

Justin, Sutton.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

This is surreal.

You have no idea.

♪ ♪

You mind if I cut in?

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

What are you doing?

i Thought nobody was
supposed to see us together.

I don't care who knows.

What about Sutton?

This isn't
about Sutton.

I came here for you.

I never would've pegged
you for the tuxedo type.

Me, neither.

It turns out I was just waiting
for the right girl to ask me.

Hey, where did you go?

We have some celebrating to do.

Everything okay?

Yeah. It's just...

Nothing.

No, no, wait,
wait, what is it?

It's just...

last year I'm Laurel Mercer,

like, A.P. Dork,

and now I have

this amazing boyfriend, and...

thanks to my
newly awesome sister,

I get to see his...

coronation.

It's nice when
things work out.

And you deserve...

all of it.

Then why do I feel like
it's all going to end somehow?

Well, if it makes it any better,

amazing boyfriend
isn't going anywhere.

You're
the best thing

that's happened to me
since I got here.

I'm not gonna let you go.

Derek.

Got another job for you.

Oh, man.
I thought we were done.

You're gonna like this one.

Yo, so what's the job?

I can't believe Sutton is slumming
it with Ethan Whitehorse.

Did you have any idea
she was even seeing him?

No.

And after I confided
in her about Eduardo.

Eventually.

Hey, why aren't
you guys dancing?

Not really feeling it.

I'm gonna go get us
something to drink.

I'll see you
in a minute.

Okay, this isn't

really happening, right?

Okay, Char, I...

know that you're not crazy
about Ethan, but...

he's a really great guy.

To sneak around with, maybe,
but to actually date?

How long has this
been going on?

Almost... a year now.

And you never thought
to tell your best friends?

What is with
all the secrets

around here?
Maddy.

Can I talk to you
for a second?

Yeah?

What is this?

I thought you said

there wasn't
anything between

you and Eduardo.

I... told you,
there's nothing going on, Dad.

That was... we were in the
middle of rehearsing a scene

for the recital...
Maddy, I've got

a pretty good ear for lies;
you want to try again?

All right,
it wasn't a rehearsal.

I kind of threw myself at him.

But he didn't want anything
to do with me, so...

Was he there when I got
home the other morning?

Was he in the house?

Yes, but it's not what
you're thinking. He...

Wait, Dad, where
are you going?

Don't ask questions you
already know the answer to.

You keep doing that,
you'll break it.

- Where are you going?
- Out.

What if you stayed?

Why should I?

Whoa, hold on, hold on.

Are you sure
about this?

Okay. Never mind,
forget I said that.

Mr. Rybak.

You expecting someone else?

Listen... I never
laid a hand on Mads.

I know, I know.
You're not stupid.

Actually, that's
not why I'm here.

I don't understand.

Let me get it.

- Maddy, why don't you go home.
- No, Dad.

I've got this.

♪ ♪

Hey.

Hi.

I got your text.

What's going on?

Um...

our birth mother,

Annie Hobbs,

she's from Scottsdale.

I think this is her...

with Ted and Alec.

Martin.

Do not let this girl

anywhere near
Ms. Hobbs.

- Understood?
- Got it.

And make sure the rest
of the staff knows as well.

Mm-hmm.

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