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- 911,
what's your emergency?

- Yes, I have an emergency.

There's someone in my house.

- And where are
you?

- I'm in my bedroom.

He has a gun, please help me.

- Can you get
out?

- No, I'm upstairs,
there's no way out.

- Now, since you're on a
cellphone,

sweetheart, I need your exact
address.

- 91505 Sharer's Drive.

Please send the entire police
force.

I'm really scared, please.

- All right,
sweetheart.

They are already on their way.

- Thank you, thank you so much.

- Now, what I need you to do
is lock the door if you can

and hid in the closet.

The police will be there in
minutes.

- Okay, thank you.

Bye.
- No, no, no.

I'm gonna stay on the phone with
you

until they get there.

- No, that's okay.

It's better if I stop talking.

- No, it's protocol, please
don't hang up.

That's how we have direct
communication

with you just in case.

- Just in case what?

- Just in case
there is a hostage situation.

I hear them on your street
right now, sweetheart.

All right, hang tight.

You hang with me.

- Sure, thanks.

I'm gonna hang up now.

Bye.
- No, it's.

- Hold your
positions!

- My God, you're a genius.
- Martinez, come on.

I need you out back.
- Go, go, go, go!

- All clear,
clear!

- How'd you know that would
work?

- I saw it on TV once.

It's called swatting.

- This is the Calabasas Police
Department.

We have the house surrounded.

Come out with your hands up.

- We could get into serious
trouble.

- Put down your weapons.
- No, we can't.

- And come
out with your hands up.

- They don't know it was
us.

- Sure, they do, they
could track your phone.

They'll be here next.

- I have an app on my phone
that makes it untraceable.

- Look, the
front door's opening.

- Get 'em up!

Let's go, move your feet.
- On the ground!

- Don't shoot!
- Let's go, move!

- Get down on the ground!
- Hands up!

- Don't move!
- Come out slowly.

- Yes,
sir, we've got them now.

Near the house.

Move! Move!

- Get 'em up,
both of you!

Let's go.
- On your feet!

On your feet!
- Clear the house!

- Come on!
- Scotty is seriously pissed.

Did you see his face?

- He knows it was us.

- He can't prove it.

Anyway, if he dares tell anyone
it was us,

I'll tell the police that it was
him

who broke into Ms. Augmore's
house

and stole her English test.

- Are you sure?

- How long have we been friends?

- A long time.

- And have I ever done
anything to betray your trust?

- Well, there was that
one time you told on me...

- We were six years old.

- I can't believe we're
actually moving to Los Angeles.

- It's not so bad,
Sierra.

In fact, it's not that much
different than Denver, you know?

There are movie theaters and
restaurants

and...
- Really?

It's dirty, full of traffic,

and it's loaded with stuck-up
people.

- Not where we're going.

- Mom, don't sugarcoat it.

- Hey, sweetheart, can
we please try to find

something positive in all this,

- No, I can't.

- Come here.

Hey, I'll be there and when I
get there,

hopefully, you can introduce
me to all your new friends

and show me all the new cool
hangouts.

- I don't think so.

- Please, you have to try,
okay?

- Okay, Mom, I'll try.

- I love you, peanut.

- I love you, Mom.

- Okay, now, drive safely.

- I will.

- And remember that it's winter,

so the roads are gonna be
dangerous through the Rockies.

And, okay, make sure
he doesn't fall asleep.

And make that house real
pretty for me, all right?

With a girl's a touch.

- What?

You think if Sierra wasn't
comin' with me,

the place would look like a
bachelor pad?

- Yeah.

- I love you.
- Love you.

- Okay.

I'll see ya in a week.

Muah!
- See ya soon, sweetheart.

- Love you
so much, see you soon.

- Okay.

- And we're here.

- This is it?
- This is it.

- Well, what do ya
think?

- It's bigger and prettier
than the pictures.

- Yeah, ya like it?

- I mean, it's no Aurora, but
it's nice.

You did good, I'm impressed.

- Come on, let's get the truck
unloaded.

- Kaitlyn, come on, we have to
stop

at my house before cheer
practice.

What are you looking at?

Colorado plates?

- That's a long drive.

- She's pretty.

Let's go meet her.

- I don't know.

- Why not?

She's your neighbor.

- Okay, but if she turns out
to be the neighbor from hell,

it's your fault.

- Sure, but you're still
gonna have to live with her.

- Hi.

- Hi.

- I'm Kaitlyn, I live across the
street.

And this is Alexis.

What's your name?

- I'm Sierra.

It's nice to meet you.

- So what are you into?

- Clothing, boys,
movies.

- Well, it sounds like
you'll fit in perfectly here.

Hey, a bunch of us are going

to the rollerskating rink
tonight.

You wanna come?

I don't know, I.

- Come on, it'll be a great
chance to meet

some of the kids you'll
be going to school with.

- Sure, that sounds really fun.

- Great, meet us at the roller
rink

on Westlake Drive at 6:00 p.m.

- Got it.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Bye.

- Well, look at that.

Makin' friends already,

Come on, don't fall.

- So many
more things to unload.

- That's not my problem.
- Yeah.

Thanks for driving me.

- Well, I've been
told that's what dads do.

Yeah?

Whoa, there, young lady.
- What?

You gonna give me one of those
stereotypical parent talks?

- Just remember,
I was a teenager once, too,

you know?

Please be smart.
- Dad.

- I have the app, I know
where you are at all times.

- Really?

You're gonna use the app here,
too?

Dad.

- Just tell me you'll be safe
and smart.

- Yes, I'll be safe and smart.

- No, no, no.

You're just sayin' that to get
rid of me.

Come on, say it with some
conviction.

- I love you, everything will be
fine.

- I love you, too.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Yeah, yeah.

- Yo, B.

- Hey, you made it.

- Hey.

- You look so cute.

- Thanks, you, too.

- Come on, I'll introduce you to
everyone.

- Great.

- Hey, guys.

This is my new neighbor, Sierra.

She's from Colorado.

- Hey, Colorado.
- Hi, Colorado.

- Hi.
- Hi, everyone.

- Anyways, this is Terri, Cindy,
Aubrey.

Lance.
- Hey.

- David, Marcy, Jade, Michael,

Jonathan, Kayla, Jana, and
Tamra.

- Hello.
- Hi, Lexi.

- Alexis, you can't call me Lexi
yet.

You have to earn that right.

Earn it, Colorado.

Okay, how do I do that?

- It's all about trust.

There's a lotta gossip that goes
on

in a town like Calabasas,

so I need to know whose side
you're on.

- There's sides?

- There's a lotta cliques.

You'll find out eventually.

- But don't worry.

Right now, you're in our group.

- Until they throw you out
and kick you to the ground.

- Nice burn,
Erin.

- She crossed me, that's
why she's not in the group.

- What did she do?

- She turned me in for cheating.

- That wasn't very nice of her.

Were you?

- Was I what?

- Cheating?
- Of course, I was.

Doesn't everyone?

I'll never forgive her.

Anyway, enough about her.

Tell me about you.

Come on.

- Bye.

- Bye, Colorado.
- Later, Colorado.

Go, Colorado!

Go, Colorado, go!

Go, Colorado!

Go, Colorado, go!

Hey!
- Whoa!

- Go, Colorado, go!

Hey, hey, hey!
- See that girl over there?

In the pink shirt?

- Yeah.
- That's Shannon O'Neill.

She crossed me once, too.

- What did she do?

- She stole my boyfriend.

- That's not cool.
- No, it wasn't.

And now she has to pay for it.

- Pay for it, what do you mean?

- Just watch.

Keep your eyes on Kaitlyn.

- I'm so good!
- Woo-hoo!

- My God!
- I don't know what I did now.

- What's happening?

- Just watch carefully.

This is gonna be great.

- Hey, Brutus!

- Just give it a few seconds.

It needs time to dry.

- Are you sure about that?

- I tested it 10
times.

- Woo-hoo!

- Come on.
- Help me!

- It worked perfectly.

Nice work, Kaitlyn.
- Thanks.

- Shannon, are you okay?

Whoa!

Are you okay, Shannon?

- What'd you think?

- I mean, I thought it was
funny.

I just hope nobody got hurt.

- She's fine.

Anyway, she hurt me plenty.

- Come on, guys, I love this
song.

- What about you, Cindy?

- Hey, so a few of us are coming
back

to my place to hang out,

smoke a little weed, have a
drink.

- I wish I could, but my
dad is coming to get me.

- Call and tell him
you're gonna stay at my place.

- Your parents would be okay
with that?

- My dad's not around anymore

and my mom's outta town this
week.

So, yeah, it's fine.

- Your mom let you stay home
alone

for a whole week?

- Are you that sheltered?

- No, but, well, I just thought
that...

- Don't worry about it.

It's sort of endearing.

- Well, I should probably get
going.

Thank you for inviting me.

I just don't think my dad would
be ready

for me staying the night yet.

- Of course, I totally
understand.

See ya later?
- Yeah, definitely.

- Okay.
- Good night, everyone.

- Bye.
- Bye, Colorado.

- Great to meet you.

- She's cool?

- Yeah, I like her.

Bit naive, but she's malleable.

- Malleable?

- In no time, I can
turn her into one of us.

Lexi, how late were we drinking?

- I don't know, why?

- My God, I
have the worst headache.

- That's because you
can't handle your alcohol.

- I hardly had any.

- My point exactly.

I wanna show you something.

Why the hell are you home
already?

- Is that any way to talk to
your mother?

- Are you my
mother?

I forgot, I mean, most mothers
are with their children,

instead of screwing everything
that moves.

- I only screw the
good-lookin' ones.

- When did you stop drinking?

This morning?

- It's none of your business.

Now, you leave me the hell alone

and clean up this mess.

You kids are a bunch of slobs.

Get up!

Clean up my house.

- You're stalking Sierra?

- Sure, why not?

- Why would you stalk her?

- You're serious, right?

You're telling me you don't
stalk people

when you first meet them?

- Okay, I guess, you're right.

- Anyway, look what I found.

Read it.

- "I have to get out of Denver.

"The pressure is just too much.

"Everyone knows it's not my
fault,

"but they're still treating
me like some pariah."

- Read this post.

- "Thank God my father
got a job in Los Angeles.

"I can finally get past this
and move on with my life."

That's so heartbreaking.

I mean, it sounds like she
was having a really hard time.

I wonder what she's talking
about.

- Cry me a river.

It sounds to me like she did
something

and won't admit that it was her
fault.

- I mean, maybe
she just wasn't fitting in

with the kids at school.

- What makes her think
she could fit in with us

if she couldn't fit in there?

- Well, I mean, she's my
neighbor now.

It'd be really awkward if she
wasn't a part of the group

and she lives right
across the street from me.

- Okay, we'll give her a
chance.

But if she does anything to
cross us,

she's going down.

Hard.

- I haven't even seen houses
this big in Cherry Creek.

- What'd you say?

I'm sorry.

Hi, I'm Lance.

We met at the roller rink the
other night.

- Hi, I remember you.

You left early though, right?

- Yeah, I had to go home.

It was a shame we couldn't hang
out more.

- Do you always creep
up on girls like that?

- Only when they're talking to
themselves.

What were you saying?

- I was just saying how
much I admire Lexi's house.

- Well, her dad is a wealthy
businessman

who cheated on Lexi's mom with
the nanny.

Now, they live here alone,
together.

- That explains some things.

- Explains what?

- Well, Lexi has a lotta
freedom.

My parents are on me 100% of the
time.

- Yeah, so are mine.

I guess they care.

What do ya say we get in there

and get this party started?

- I mean, the party doesn't
start without us, right?

- Right.

Let's go.
- Okay.

Wow.

This is amazing.

- This is what money buys you.

- Hey!
- Hey.

- Did you two come together?

- No, we just
arrived at the same time.

- Don't worry, Lexi, we aren't
dating yet.

- Yet?

- Well, I mean, we just met.

- Well, knowing you,
you've already made a move

on this sweet, innocent girl.

- Hey, I'm not that innocent.

- We'll see.

Come on, Colorado.

How 'bout I pour you a drink?

- You have so many friends.

- Yeah, I know, right?

- And this house is just
amazing.

- You should come stay the night
sometime.

- Really?
- Of course.

We're friends now, aren't we?
- Yeah.

There's a lotta people here.

- Yeah, well, I like to invite
everyone.

- That's nice of you.

Okay, so who should I know?

Who should I not know?

Who should I date?

- See those kids over there?

They're the jocks.

They're cool, but they can't
do anything by themselves.

- They have rocks for brains.

- Over there are the dweebs.

They're the gamers and theater
geeks.

If you wanna be really bored,

hang with them.

- Who's that guy standing by
himself?

- That's Jake.

- What category does he fall
into?

- He's pretty much in his own
category.

- What does that mean?

- It means he's weird.

No one really hangs out with
him.

- That's sad.

Why'd you invite him?

- I mean, we've all pretty
much known each other

our entire lives.

- Yeah, he's just always been
around.

- I know that face.

- What face?

- It's that, "I have a prank
face."

- Come here.

Jake!

Come on.

Yeah, you, over here.

- Whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Whoa, man.

- Hey, Jake, I want you
to meet the new girl.

Jake, this is Sierra.

Sierra, this is Jake.

- Hi, how ya doin'?

- Good, thanks for asking.

- What ya drinkin'?

- Just a beer.

Hey, Kaitlyn, would you
wanna go out sometime?

Sorry, I honestly
didn't mean nothing by that.

I just kinda thought we've all
known each other for so long

that, well, I just...

Damn, I messed up
again.

- No, you didn't, it's fine.

Listen, just relax and I'll
go over there and hang out

for a little while.

- Sure, that'd be fine.

Thanks.

- Bye.

- I'll be right back.

I'm just gonna run to the
restroom.

- Any second now, he
won't know what hit him.

And, then, you can take
advantage of him.

- Over my dead body.

- Yeah, he was out
havin' a little too much.

- It happens.
- Aw, man.

Happens every time.
- Exactly, every.

- It's a whole
bunch of different things.

It's just somewhere
else.

- Hey, what's goin' on,
man?

How you doin'?

- My God!

Someone's at the bottom of the
pool!

Please, help, he's gonna die!

Come on!
- Let's go, let's go!

- Dammit.

- Man, you're kidding me.

Let's go, let's go!

Come on!

That's it, come on!

- Does anyone know CPR?

- I do! I do!

Come on, come on, stay with us.

- Lance, hello?

Is he okay?
- Stay with us, come on.

- Someone call 911, someone!

- How long was he under?

How long?
- Lance, it's gonna be okay.

- Come on, stay with us.

Stay with us.
- What happened?

- Okay, come on.

- If you tell anyone what we
did,

you'll be very sorry.
- Come on, man, come on.

Come on!
- What we did?

- Yes, what we did.

- You're the one who put
the GHB in his drink.

- I'm trying, but he's not
coming back.

- You were there, you could've
stopped me,

but you didn't.
- Lance.

- So could she.
- Lance, is he okay?

Is he all right?

- You're both just as culpable,

so you better not say anything.

- Is he all right?
- Got it?

- Come on.
- Should we call the cops?

- I think so.
- Yes, I've got it.

I won't tell anyone.
- Come on.

- You better not.

Come on.

- Hang on.
- My God.

Stay with us!

- Jake?
- Do not give up.

- Come on.
- He's not dead, man.

- Come on, man.

- Okay, so you gave the victim
CPR,

but he was not responsive.

- Yes, sir.

- Was he acting
strangely

or was he doing any drugs?

- I'm not sure...

- Lexi, what the
hell is going on here?

- I am so sorry, Mom.

A boy drowned in our pool and
I...

- Drowned, what was he doing?

- I don't know, someone
found him at the bottom.

- Dammit, Lexi, I thought
I could trust you.

- It's not my fault, I didn't do
it!

Where are you going?

- I'm gonna deal with the police

and try to clean up your mess.

- But, Mom!

- Sorry your first day
of school was so dreary.

- So what did the cops
ask you after the party?

- They just wanted to know what
I saw.

- Yeah, they just asked
me some basic questions.

- Me, too.

They said they wouldn't
really know anything

until after the autopsy.

- Autopsy?

- Sure.

They always do an autopsy
when they don't know

the exact cause of death.

- What do you mean?

He drowned.

- The detective said

he probably had drugs and
alcohol in his system.

- Well, duh, he was drinking
beer the entire night.

What more are they gonna find
out?

Don't they have better things
to spend our tax money on?

- Jake was a
good kid.

I can't believe he's gone.

- Were you friends with him?

- We were friends through
elementary school.

But he was a loner in junior
high.

I tried to help him,

but I think something
serious was going on at home.

- That was really nice of you to
try.

- Thanks.

- You have got to be kidding me,
Lance.

I don't remember you
ever trying to help Jake.

In fact, I distinctly remember

you and your buddies bullying
him.

- That's ridiculous, Lexi.

Don't spread garbage you know
isn't true.

- You callin' me a liar?

- Yes, I am.

- What exactly did you tell the
police?

- What do you mean?

I just told them what I saw.

- Well, you didn't tell them

you saw Jake getting the
alcohol from my house, did you?

- I mean, they didn't ask me
that.

- Well, you better not.

What's so funny?

- I just find it really amusing

that Lexi, the queen of the
school,

is actually the most insecure
person I've ever met.

- I am not insecure.

What are you laughing at?

- Actually, I didn't laugh,

but all your so-called friends
did.

- Come on, Kaitlyn.

- Good bye.

You just stood up to
Lexi Cooper, impressive.

- You did, too.

- I've been wanting to do that
for years.

She's the menace of this school.

She'll be back to her
old tricks soon enough.

Anyway.

How about I drop you off after
school?

Come on.

This is it, right?

- Yeah.

- This is where Scotty used
to live.

- Scotty?

- Yeah.

He was a buddy of mine,

but his parents just got up and
left

when there was a swatting
prank played on them.

- Swatting?

- Yeah, it's when someone calls
the police

about an intruder or something,

and the entire SWAT team shows
up.

- Bet that made the
police mad.

- Sure, it did.

It also horrified Scotty's
parents.

They could've easily gotten
shot.

- So who do you think called in
the prank?

- Who do you think?

- Lexi?
- Of course, she did.

- I don't know exactly,

but what if Lexi put something
in Jake's drink that night?

- You think she spiked
his drink with something?

- She was definitely up to
something.

- I mean, swatting is one thing,

but drugging someone's drink
is a whole other thing.

- Thank you for today.

- For what?

- You could've easily turned
away like all the others did.

You're different than the
others.

Why is that?

- I don't know.

I guess you'll have to figure
that out.

How about I meet you here in the
morning

and drive you to school?

- I'd like that.
- So would I.

How does 7:30 sound?

- Bye.
- Bye.

- He dropped her off.

- I hate him!

- Lexi, I'm really worried
about that autopsy report.

- There's nothing to worry about

because we didn't kill Jake!

- Mom!
- Sierra, honey.

- Mom, I thought you weren't
gonna be here until Thursday.

- Yeah, well, I pulled
every resource I could

and completed my project

so I could be here with you and
Dad.

That's some hug.

Are you all right?

- Yes and no.

- Honey, Dad told me
what happened at the party.

That's horrible.
- Yeah.

That was the hardest
first day I've ever had.

Not just because of Jake,

but some of the girls were
hating on me.

- I'm so sorry, sweetie.

- Well, one
good thing did happen.

- Yeah, that's my girl.

Always a silver lining, tell me.

- I met a boy.
- On the first day?

- Well, we met last
week at the roller rink

and then, again, at a party.

But he just drove me home from
school.

- Well, that was nice of him.
- Yeah, it was.

- Well, I'm glad that something
went well

and things are only gonna get
better.

- How do you like the house?

- You did a great job,

and I especially love how
you arranged the living room.

- You should be lucky that I was
here.

Dad was putting all the furniture
in all the wrong places.

- Of course, he was.

Come here.

Show me the upstairs.

- Yeah.
- Okay.

- Let's do it.

- As reported yesterday, Jake
Thompson,

a senior here at Hidden Hills
High School,

died Saturday night in a pool at
a home

during a house party.

We just received the coroner's
report from the autopsy

and as suspected, they
did find traces of alcohol

in his system.

More importantly, though,
they also found traces of GHB.

The question for the
detectives on this case

is whether or not the young
man took this drug voluntarily.

We will continue to follow this
case

as more information comes in.

This Anne Billing signing off.

- Wow, I can't believe this
happened at your school.

- Those aren't your
normal high school drugs.

- No, he had GHB in his system.

- I think I've heard of that.

Don't they call it something
else?

- Well, it's also known as
liquid ecstasy.

It's the date-rape drug.

It'll knock you out so much you
can't...

- Can't swim.

- Yeah, or save
yourself from drowning.

- Do you think someone mighta
slipped that into his drink?

- No.

I mean, people were drinking,

but no one was doing any drugs.

- So kids were drinking alcohol?

Her mother let them have
alcohol at the party?

She can go to jail for that.

- Her mother wasn't at the
party.

Mom, it's my fault.

I begged Dad to let me go to
that party.

I thought it would be a good
opportunity to meet everyone.

- Well, you should've left the
moment

that you knew they were
drinking.

- Right, so just get up and
leave?

- Yes.

- Exactly.

- It's not as easy as you think.

- Hey.

- Did you see the news?

- You mean about Jake?

- Yep, he had GHB in his system.

- Yeah, I saw that.

- You know it was Lexi.

And she could've done
that to any one of us.

- Do you think she's done it
before?

- Definitely, I've been to other
parties

where I've seen guys acting
completely out of it.

I mean, we just assumed
that they were drunk,

but what if she dropped
something in their drinks, too?

- This is awful.

It's just too much to take in.

I move here, I try to make new
friends,

and now I'm in the middle
of a police investigation.

- I just think you shouldn't say
anything

and stay out of it.

- No, I can't do that.

I need to tell the police
what I saw and heard.

- Well, what'd you see?

- I mean, I saw something
suspicious,

but maybe I'm just being
paranoid.

- Well, if you didn't
see her

put the GHB in his drink,

then I don't think you
should say anything.

- Yeah, I guess you're right.

- Well, it's late.

Why don't you get some sleep

and I'll pick you up in the
morning?

School's going to be very
interesting tomorrow.

- Sounds good.

- In the meantime, I'll
put some feelers out

and see if I can find
out who sold her the GHB.

- You know those kinds of
people?

- Yeah, of course, we
all do.

- Sierra!

- My mom is calling me,
I should probably go.

- Okay, yeah, sounds good.

- Lance?
- Yeah?

- Thanks.
- For what?

- For watchin' out for me, for
caring,

for being a nice guy.

Well, I'll see you in the
morning.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, sounds good.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Lexi, how did you get in here?

- You think I'm guilty, don't
you?

- No, no, I don't.

- Yes, you do, just admit it!

- Please, Lexi, I didn't see
anything.

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

- Do you think I drugged Jake?

Do you think it's my
fault that he drowned?

- No, no, I don't think

you would ever do something like
that.

- Well, you're wrong.

I did kill Jake and I'm
gonna kill you, too!

No, I'm gonna be late.

I'm so tired.

- Me, too, late nights.

- I haven't been sleeping a lot
lately.

- It's this whole GHB thing.

- Yeah, I'm having weird dreams,
too.

- It's exhausting.

- They're back.

- Well, they'll be here
until they find out

who gave Jake the GHB.

- Did you figure it out?

- I'm actually getting closer.

I'm pretty certain that it's a
kid

that got expelled last year.

She definitely knew him.

- The kid drowned, it's not my
fault.

- Lexi, it is your fault.

You had a party at the
house without me there.

- Looks like there's trouble in
paradise.

- It's time for you to
go live with your dad.

Let him take care of you, I'm
done.

- Mom, he doesn't want me
either.

- Come on, we don't
wanna be late for school.

- We appreciate you comin'
to the school today.

You know, as you know...
- Did I have a choice?

- Ma'am, a student from this
high school died in your pool

with drugs and alcohol in his
system.

- I wasn't even there.

I didn't know that my daughter
was gonna throw a party

while I was gone.

- Really, Mother?

Now you're going to
throw me under the bus?

- What am I supposed to do?

Go to prison for one of
your idiotic decisions?

- No, but I would think
that my mother would...

- That your mother would what?

Save your ass time and time
again?

I'm tired of it, Lexi.

You're a big girl now.

Time for you to start paying
for your own mistakes.

- Well, actually, ma'am,
your daughter's under 18.

So, unfortunately, the
responsibility falls with you.

In fact, once this homicide
investigation is complete,

you will most likely be charged

with serving alcohol to minors.

- I'm not answering any
more of your questions

until my lawyer's present.

- Mrs. Cooper, don't
you have any compassion

for the young man and his
family?

- I'm done here.

If you're gonna press
charges, then press charges.

But if you don't have anything,

then leave me alone.

And feel free to interview my
daughter.

I give you permission.

- Mother!
- Good bye, Lexi.

- Can I go now?

- Not yet.

Answer the question.

Were minors drinking or
doing drugs at the party?

- Sure, I saw kids drinking
beer and hard stuff,

but I didn't see any drugs.

- Come on.

You're telling me that there
were no drugs at that party?

- I swear to you.

No one was even smoking a joint.

- Do you use drugs?

- No, I don't use drugs.

My parents would kill
me if I did any drugs.

- And you didn't see
anyone giving Jake GHB?

- No, I mean, I wouldn't
know if someone did.

I don't even know what GHB looks
like.

- Okay.

You can go now.

Thank you for your honesty.

- Sure.

- All right, move, move!

Hustle, run, run!

- It's not even due 'til
tomorrow.

It's crazy.

- What the hell are they trying
to solve?

A kid did some drugs and
drowned.

- He didn't just drown.

- What do you mean?

- Someone gave him that GHB.

- Kaitlyn, come on.

We don't have time for Nancy
Drew.

- Why would anyone wanna kill
Jake?

- Did you have something to do
with it?

- No, how dare you accuse me of
that!

- Lexi, what are you doing?

- I'm trying to get to the
truth.

- Are you trying to cover
for something that you did?

I knew you were up to
something that night.

I saw you.

Is that what this is about?

- Whoa, you
just need to chill out.

There are way too many
conspiracy theories going around.

Maybe Jake was just stoned out
of his mind

when he walked into that pool.

Maybe he just wanted to kill
himself

in front of the entire school.

What do you think of that, new
girl?

- Stop calling me the new girl.

- You are, aren't you,

new girl?

- Stop calling me that
right now.

- Or what, what are ya
gonna do about it, new girl?

- Stop that!
- Come on, troublemaker.

- Lexi, stop!

This is getting way out of hand.

- Why should I?

- Stop this now, Lexi.
- No!

I had nothing to do with it.

It was her.

She must've dropped
something in his drink.

They were pulling a prank on
Jake.

I mean, maybe they
didn't mean to kill him,

but they did.

- Keep talkin', Sierra.

No one's going to believe that.

But they'll believe that you did
it

because you had a motive.

- Why would I ever do such a
thing?

- Look, poor little
Colorado is crying.

- Who the hell do you think you
are?

- How dare you even put
one hand on me, you bitch!

- How dare you accuse me
of something so heinous,

especially when you did it!

You know you did.

- Lexi!
- Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Hey, what the hell are you
doing?

- Go to hell, Lance!

- Get outta here.
- Come on, Lexi.

- Nobody likes you.

Yeah, you, too, Kaitlyn.

- What were you
thinking?

- What?

Don't you have class to go to?

Get outta here!

Hey, hey.

- I think I'm gonna throw up.

- Hey, don't worry, don't worry.

Everything will be okay.

- You promise?

- Scout's honor.

- Everyone out of the building,
Dan, Andy!

Andy, come on, catch up with the
students.

This is not a drill.

Come on, let's do
everything that we practice,

and we'll be okay.

Mary, come on, this is not a
drill.

Move, move, we'll catch
up with the students.

Let's go.

Let's go quickly.

Let's go quickly, young people.

Let's move it.

Let's go, come on.

Move, go, go, go, go.

The fire department is
going to be here shortly

and if you follow the drill
the way that we have practiced,

there will be no problems.

Come on, let's move quickly.

Follow the drill as practiced.

Hello, I appreciate the
three of you coming in

to speak with us here.

I understand a lot has been
happening

as you've moved into your new
home,

but we have something very
important

that we need to discuss
with the three of you.

- I know that look.

What's going on?

- We got an anonymous tip and
we checked Sierra's locker,

and we found this.

- What is it?

- It's GHB.

- GHB?

No, it can't be.

Someone must've put it there.

- Wait, wait, I don't
understand.

Sierra, what is going on?

- That's not mine.

Why would I have this stuff in
my locker.

- Ms. Wilkins, our
daughter does not do drugs.

- Sir, we've just found drugs
in your daughter's locker.

What am I supposed to believe?

- Sierra, you need to
give us more information

so we can help you.

- Well, someone must've planted
it there.

- You think someone got your
combination

and stuffed it in your
locker to set you up?

- Yes, I do.

My God, I bet it was Lexi.

- Why would she do that?

- Well, she's trying to set me
up

to take the fall for Jake's
death.

She was the one who gave it to
him.

- Well, you saw her give it to
him.

- Not exactly, but I...
- Sierra.

If you have no evidence, you
can't just accuse someone.

- Of course, I can.

- Are you sure about that?

Or did you offer to
hold the GHB for someone

without knowing what it was?

That happens all the time.

Your father and I would
completely understand

if that's what happened.

- My God, I had nothing
to do with Jake's death.

This is a setup.

Why don't you guys believe me?

- Sweetie, we believe you, but...

- I told you it's not mine

and that I had nothing to do
with it.

- Okay, well, unfortunately,
I have no other choice

but to suspend Sierra pending
further investigation.

- I've had enough.

- Sierra, you just can't up and
leave.

Sierra, Sierra, this is
a very serious matter!

- Thanks for the ride.

- Hey, hey, aren't ya gonna say
good bye?

- I'm sorry.

I'm just freaking out over
what my parents are gonna do.

You should've seen the look on
their faces

when I left that meeting.

- Well, I'm still looking
for the drug dealer

and I'm here to help you.

Whatever you need me to do, I'm
yours.

- Thanks, you're sweet.

That bitch is watching us.

- Those girls are up to
something.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

What are ya gonna do?

- I don't know.

But I'm not gonna take
the fall for Jake's death.

- Well, I won't let that happen
to you.

- Thanks.

Bye.

Open up!

I know you're in there,
I saw you in the window!

- Dammit.
- Open the door!

- I've got it.

- Open the door!

- Shh!

- How the hell did a bottle
of GHB get in my locker?

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

- You know exactly what I'm
talking about.

- No, I don't.

- You guys put GHB in my locker.

- You guys?

I don't know anything about it.

- Come on, Kaitlyn.

I'm not stupid.

I know Lexi tells you
everything.

- No, she doesn't.

And I don't know anything about
any GHB.

- I don't believe you.

- You don't have to.

In fact, I really don't care.

- Hey, where are you going?

- I'm gonna go tell
Lexi that you accused me

of putting GHB in your locker.

- No, don't do that!

- Why not?
- Because.

- Because it's yours and
you're blaming us for it?

- What?

My God, you girls are
seriously messed up around here.

- Then, why don't you go back to
Colorado.

- Hey, wait!

Maybe I will, but not until
I get Lexi to confess.

I'm so sorry, Mom.

- Honey, you don't have to
apologize.

We know it wasn't you.

We believe you, sweetheart.

- You do?

- Yes, they know nothing about
you.

And it wasn't fair for the
detectives

and the principal to corner you
like that.

- Thank you, Mom and Dad.

I love you guys.

- We love you so much.

- And we'll figure this
out together, okay?

- Come on, you must be
exhausted.

- Why the hell did they
let her run outta school?

Why didn't they arrest her?

- Because they obviously
have doubts about her guilt.

- Why is that?

- Because she didn't do it.

- Well, I didn't kill
him.

- Shh, your mom might be home.

- Do you actually think she's
home?

She's out drunk somewhere.

- Well, you put the GHB in his
drink.

- So what?

- That's manslaughter,
Lexi.

You don't get it, do you?

Look, Jake died because
your prank went awry.

- He died because he drowned.

- Stop kidding yourself.

He only drowned because you
put the GHB in his drink.

- Well, I didn't do it, Kaitlyn.

Sierra did it.

- So, you've convinced
yourself

that your own lies are real?

- It is now the new truth.

Why do you think I put
the GHB in her locker?

- I have an idea.

We should call Sierra
and meet up with her.

- Why would we do that?

- Because we need a pact
between the three of us.

Look, we all need to be on the
same page.

It's the only way to make sure
that none of us goes to jail.

- Yes.

You're right.

We need to make sure that
Sierra keeps her mouth shut.

None of us should ever
speak about it ever again.

The police will never find out
it was us

if we refuse to talk about it.

- Right.

- Okay, set it up.

- Why are you calling me?

- Listen, things are
getting out of control.

I mean, at this point, all
three of us can go to jail.

- She's brainwashed you, hasn't
she?

- No, I can think for
myself.

- No, you can't.

She did it, we had nothing to do
with it.

She should go to jail.

- Please, Sierra, just think
straight.

Look, just meet with us, okay?

We need to make a pact.

We need to all agree to
never talk about this again.

If we don't, we'll all three go
to jail.

- I am not going to jail.

- Yes, you will.

Lexi always gets what she wants.

If she wants you in jail,

she'll make sure you take the
fall.

- She's disgusting.

- Yeah, she is.

But there's nothing I can do.

I mean, she's like a freight
train that can't be stopped.

Look, the only way is for
all three of us to agree

to never talk about this again.

They can't prove where the GHB
came from if we don't talk.

Please, Sierra?

Look, I'm scared.

This is my only chance.

And if we don't meet,

she'll take me down, too.

- How do we believe her?

- She's desperate.

I mean, I've never seen
her like this before.

- Well, why do we have to meet
up?

Can't we just agree right now?

- She needs to see
your face.

I mean, she needs to be sure

that you're not gonna say
anything.

- Where are we meeting?

- Let's meet at the furthest
south point

of Lake Sherwood tonight at
midnight.

I'll send you a pin.

- Fine, I'll be there.

- And don't
bring your boyfriend.

- Don't worry.

This will all be over tonight.

Don't worry, Sierra.

We're all friends here, aren't
we?

Okay, let's get down to
business.

All three of us can go
to jail for Jake's death

if anyone finds out we gave him
the GHB.

- You gave him the GHB.

At least admit to it already.

It's only the three of us here.

- Okay, fine, it was me!

Are you happy now?

But you were there.

You could've stopped me, but you
didn't.

- I didn't know what you were
doing.

- You saw me give him the GHB.

You knew exactly what I
was going to do with it.

You knew it was
a prank

and you thought it was funny.

- No, no, I didn't.

I didn't see anything so...
- Yes, you did!

- Stop, okay, just stop.

Look, that was the past.

Let's just talk about why we're
here.

- Fine, Kaitlyn and I
agree that best strategy

is if we all agree to never talk
about it.

Don't speak to the police again,

never admit to anything,

and never throw either
of us under the bus.

- And you think that'll stop the
police

from pointing the finger at us?

- Yes, I do.

They can't prove that I
put that drug in his drink.

And they can't prove that
it was my GHB or your GHB.

- Yeah, nice trick putting
that GHB in my locker.

- What can I say?

I needed some insurance.

- Well, it worked.

- We know all about your
troubles back in Denver.

Pushing that poor girl over
causing her to crack her skull.

Sounds like you have some anger
issues

you needed to take control of.

- It was an accident.

- Sure, it was.

And that's why your parents
are paying her off, right?

What are you up to?

What's your plan this time?

- I don't have a plan.

- Well, you can't pay me off.

- Stop!
- Stop.

Stop!
- Stop.

- What is that?

- It's a cellphone.

- Get off.

- It's my phone.
- Give it to me!

- Let go!
- Get off!

- Stop!

It's her cellphone.

- There's a microphone app on
it.

Were you recording me?

- No, I wasn't.

- You were gonna turn
this in to the police.

I came here to make a truce

and your intention was to set me
up?

- A truce?

Why would I make a truce
when I did nothing?

- Where are you going?

- I gave you a chance to get out
of this,

but you set me up!

Where are you going?

- I'm getting out of here.

- What do
you think you're doing?

You need to help me with the
body.

- What do you mean?

- If you don't, we'll both go to
jail

for killing Jake and Sierra.

- My God.

My God.

- Would you shut up already?

Stop freaking out.

- How can I stop
freaking out

when my life is completely over
now?

- Your life will be completely
over

if you don't help me
put her in her car now.

Come on, grab her legs
and I'll grab her arms.

- Is she dead?

- No, she's still alive.

But you grab one arm
and I'll grab the other.

Okay, legs.

Okay, okay, pull her up.

All right.

Okay.

- What are you doing?

- I'm helping our friend commit
suicide.

- Are you crazy?

- You're a part of this now.

Do as I say, all right?

Go to the back and start
pushing.

Okay, one, two, three.

Keep pushing!

Push!

- It's heavy.

- Push.

You better keep your mouth shut

unless you wanna commit suicide,
too.

Are you coming?

Now, let it go.

- Sierra, Sierra, wake up!

It's 7:30, you're gonna be late.

- Melissa, your car's gone.

- What?

- Where's Sierra?

- Sierra.

- Dammit.

- Hey, it's Sierra.

Leave a message and I'll call
you back.

- Sierra, where are you?

Call me immediately.

Where is she?

- I don't know.

It's okay, it's okay.

Come on, let's go.

- Okay.

- Lexi, where are you?

Lexi?
- Yes, Mother?

- Don't, "Yes, Mother," me.

- What's wrong?

- Did you put drugs in that
boy's drink?

- No, I told you that I didn't.

Don't you believe me?

- No, no, I don't.

The detectives just called me.

They're pressing charges against
me

for serving alcohol to minors.

- That's ridiculous.
- No.

No, no, you're ridiculous and
I want you out of this house.

- What, Mother?

You're acting irrational.

- No, no, no, no.

I am perfectly lucid.

As a matter of fact, I
haven't thought this clearly

for a really long time.

You're gonna be 18 in a few
weeks.

I'm done.

I don't have to take care of you
anymore.

- That's funny, Mother.

When did you ever take care of
me?

I have been taking care of you

since I was 10 years old.

- Say whatever you want.

I want you out of this house by
tonight.

- Sure, Mom, I think that's
what's best for the both of us.

I'll just go grab some things.

- Good, I'm glad you're
thinking clearly now.

- Good bye, Mother.

Daddy always told you to
be careful on the stairs.

- Honey, where is
she?

- I don't know.

- My God, where
are we?

- In the middle of nowhere.

What the hell is she doing out
here?

- I don't know.

Where is this?

Where are we?
- Hey, look at me.

Look at me.

It's gonna be fine.

We're gonna find her, okay?

- Let's check your
app.

- Give it to me.

- What's it say?

- Okay, we're
still a little ways out,

but we're heading in the right
direction.

It says she's right here.

Hang on.

- Sierra!

- Sierra!
- Sierra!

My God, Jeremy, my car!

My God, Sierra!

- Sierra, answer me!

- Sierra!

- No.

- What is it?
- No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

- My God.

Sierra!

- Sierra!

- Sierra!
- Sierra!

- Mom?

Mom! Dad!

- Sierra, where are you?

- Mom, I'm down here.
- Give me your hand.

Give me your hand.

- Baby, we're coming.

Honey, are you okay?

- My God.

- Baby.

- How did you find me?

- That app you don't like
me using, that's how.

- Honey, what
happened?

- Lexi, she hit my head.

- My God.

My God.

- Okay, baby, I'm gonna
lift you up nice and slow.

- Yeah, come on, baby.
- Here we go.

- Let's get outta here.
- Here we go now.

Yeah, nice and easy.
- Come on.

- Nice and easy.

I got ya, I got ya.

- My head really hurts.

- All right, just nice
and easy, sweetheart.

- Miss Hanson,
to reception area, please.

Miss Hanson.

- You've got a hard head, young
lady.

You're very lucky that she
didn't crack your skull.

- Feels like she did.

She definitely hit at least a
triple.

- Well, if she hit a home run,

we probably wouldn't be talking
right now.

- Okay, enough with
the baseball analogies.

Is she gonna be all right?

- She will be fine as
long as she takes it easy

for the next two weeks.

It's definitely a concussion.

The brain needs time to repair
itself.

- But can I go home?

- We'll have to run a
few tests on you first.

But as long as they come back
clear,

we'll be able to release you,
'kay?

- You almost died, Sierra.

We're gonna do exactly what
the doctor orders, okay?

- Got it.

Thank you, doctor.
- Sure thing.

- Thank you.
- Absolutely.

- Thank God you're okay,
baby.

- What about Lexi?

- Hey, I don't care about her
right now.

- She might come back for me
if she finds out I survived.

- Hey, you'll be safe here.

The police are out searching for
her.

She should be in their
custody in no time, okay?

- Okay.

- It's gonna be okay, okay?

- It looked like an accident,

but she could've easily
been pushed by her daughter.

- We need initials
here to secure the scene.

- Yes,
12-AL79 need clearance.

Female, 81, up there on Cloud
Drive.

- What's up, Tanner?
- Lance?

You lookin' for some goods?

- No, I'm looking for some
information.

- Information ain't free.

- Lexi Cooper, she buy GHB from
you?

- Now, why would I tell you
that?

- Because she gave it to Jake,
and Jake was your friend.

- I knew I couldn't
trust her.

She bought it right before her
party.

- What'd you think she
was gonna do with it?

- I don't ask
questions.

- Well, maybe you should
because now Jake's dead.

- Well, it ain't my fault.

- Maybe it is.

- Sure, yeah, whatever you say.

tthole!

- Way to go, KC.
- Forget about it, go long!

- Kaitlyn!
- Down to go.

We came here for football, let's
go!

- What's wrong, why are
you backing away from me?

- You know exactly why.

- No, I don't.

Why don't you tell me.

Tell me, Kaitlyn, why are
you walking away from me?

We're in this together!

What are you gonna do?

Call the police?

- You don't belong
there!

- Or did you already?

- Maybe.

- Now, why would you do a thing
like that?

- Look, this has to end now.

- It is over, Sierra is dead.

Why are you so worried?
- My God.

You don't know, do you?

- Don't know what?

- Sierra isn't dead.

Her car didn't sink entirely.

She got out, she's alive.

She's in the hospital, you
screwed up.

And now she probably told the
police

that we tried to kill...
- You're lying!

You're making it all up.

How could you know she's alive?

- Duh, genius, 'cause my
father works at the hospital.

He told me.

- So now you're going to the
police.

- What else can I do?

- So now meek, little
Kaitlyn has grown some balls.

- I guess you could say that.

I think it's time Kaitlyn
starts looking after Kaitlyn.

I've followed you

and I've saved your butt
almost my entire life.

Well, I'm done.

- Yes, you are done.

- What's that supposed to mean?

Get the hell off me.

- I am not going to jail.

- Lexi, please, stop!

- Hey, what's going on
over there?

Lexi, what are you doing?

- You're lucky.

I was going to kill you.

Now, if you don't keep your
mouth shut,

I will next time and it won't
be as pleasant as this was.

- What'd she say?
- Are you okay?

Are you good?
- I'm fine.

I'm fine.

- Kaitlyn, where are you
going?

Are you okay?
- Should we chase her?

- Damn, man,.

- Throw me the ball.
- Let's play ball.

- I can't stress
enough.

You're daughter's very
lucky and should be fine.

- Well, thank you.

So just to review, bed rest
for the first couple days?

- Absolutely, I would avoid
any strenuous exercise.

Try to avoid extended
periods of direct sun, okay?

- Okay.
- All right.

Other than that, I will see
you folks in one week's time.

- Thank you, doctor.
- Absolutely.

- Thank you so much.
- Absolutely.

Best of luck, all right?

- Let's get outta here.
- Yes.

- I'll come around to
you, okay?

- Thanks, Dad.

- Wait, Sierra, let me
help you.

- My head.

- You okay?

Yeah?

- Yeah.

- They placed a police
officer in front of our house.

- In case she comes here to kill
me?

- Hey, just take it easy?

- Thank you.

I love you both.

- We love you so much.

Come here.

- Come on, let's get you inside.

- Hey, honey, you have a
visitor.

- Hey.

- Hi.

- All right, I'll
let you two have some privacy.

I heard they tried to kill you.

- How did you hear that?

- From Kaitlyn.

Lexi almost killed her,
too,

but the football team
stopped her and she got away.

- Well, Kaitlyn's no saint
either.

They're both gonna go to
jail for a very long time.

- Yeah, and I already told the
police

who sold her the GHB.

She's toast.

- I knew you'd find the
dealer.

- So why didn't you call me for
help?

- I thought I could handle it on
my own.

- Well, that was very dangerous.

But impressive.

- You think?
- I know.

Get some rest.

I'll see you in the morning.

- 911,
what is your emergency?

- Yes, I have an emergency.

There's someone in my house.

He's downstairs, he has a gun.

Please, come fast.

- You're on a
cellphone.

What's your address?

- 18555 Veloz Avenue, Calabasas.

Please, come quickly!

- Units are on
the way.

- There's
a report of an intruder

in your vicinity at 18555 Veloz
Avenue.

Are you able to respond?

- Copy, that's just
right around the corner.

I can check it out.

But can you send backup to
relieve me once I'm there, over?

- Units are in
route.

- You poor thing.

Let's change this.

Sorry, honey.

- What was that?

- You guys hear that?

What's goin' on?

- Yeah, we did.

What's happening, Jeremy?

- Why'd the cop leave?

- Sierra!

- Jeremy, who is that?

- She's here, it's her.

It's Lexi!
- We don't know that.

- Open up, Sierra, we have
some unfinished business.

Open up!

- My God.
- Mom.

- I know you're all home.

Mr. Reynolds, Mrs. Reynolds,
I would really appreciate it

if I could have a conversation
with your daughter.

- She's trying to kill me, she's
insane.

- What are we gonna do?

- Keep your voices down, call
the police,

and no matter what you do,

do not open this door,
do you understand me?

- Jeremy, be careful.
- Dad.

- I'm waiting.

- What do you want,
Lexi?

- I want your daughter
to confess what she did.

- She didn't do anything.

- We made a pact.

We all agreed never to
talk about it anymore.

But your daughter broke that
pact.

Sierra, the most important thing

you have in this life is your
word.

That's it, it's all about trust.

Do you remember
when we first met?

I thought I could trust
you, but I was wrong.

- Lexi, the police are on their
way.

Just put down the gun, please.

- Shut up, Jeremy.

I'm not interested in talking to
you.

Now tell your daughter to
come out of her room, now!

- Sierra's not coming out.

We'll just wait here for
the police to show up.

- The cops aren't going
to show up.

I sent 'em away.

- Lexi!

- Okay, I'm done waiting.

Sierra, if you don't
come outta your room now,

I'm going to kill you.

- No, no, you're not going out
there.

Your dad'll handle it.

Sierra, what are you doing?

- We have to get out of
here.

- We're not going that way,
it's way too dangerous.

- I have a plan.
- Shh, she's gonna hear us.

What are you doing, Sierra!

- You're not getting away this
time.

- Sierra, she's coming!

- Sierra!

I know you're in here.

Dammit!

Dammit!

You can run, but I will find
you.

- My God, is she dead?

- I don't know.

- I'll call the police.

Come on, let's get Dad.

- Dad!
- My God!

Jeremy, are you all right?

- Little bitch
shot me!

God, you guys okay?
- Yeah, yeah.

- Thank you so much for the
party.

Of course.

- Sierra.

- Look who's here.

- Aw.
- These are for you.

- They're so beautiful.

Thank you.

I'm so sorry.

I hugged you too hard.

- No worries, I'm still a little
sore,

but I'll be okay.
- Good.

Well, everybody's waiting.
- Come on, guys!

- You ready to have some fun?
- This way.

- Hey, you guys!

- Hey, dude, what's up?

- Hey!

- What's up, guys?

- Hi.
- Hey, Erin.

- Yo!

- The only...
- Get away from this, come on.

- Hey, I heard
there was a new girl.

- Hey, girls, hey.

- Come on.

- Check out the new girl.

- Don't look much.
- Yeah,.

- Initiation maybe?

- We're gonna have fun with her.