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I don't know what you want me to say.
The allegations Eli has made on your behalf are very serious.
Are you okay, honey? I'm fine.
Okay, whatever Eli said, he is mistaken.
Can this be over?
Claire, I called the interpreter.
They confirmed you haven't worked there in weeks.
But the forms you handed in say otherwise.
I forged them.
Okay, my co -op didn't work out and I didn't want anyone to know.
Claire. Mom.
They said they dismissed you when you became obsessed with your mentor.
But that's not true, is it?
Sure is.
Schoolgirl crush, I guess.
Case closed. Can I go?
Eli said it went the other way.
He said your mentor kissed you.
How could you keep this a secret? I didn't!
I went to Asher's boss, but he'd already blamed me, and she believed him.
Oh, my gosh.
Mom, it's fine.
It's over.
If he really assaulted you, we have to go to the police.
With what proof?
He has evidence against me. Texts, tweets, phone calls.
It's my word against his. He will win. I can't go through that again.
We can't let him get away with this.
When can we talk to them?
Don't I get a say in this?
Thank you.
Have you guys seen Tristan?
Uh, no. Why? No one knows where he is.
Wow. Way to go, Tris.
Way to go. Are we having the same conversation here? Well, didn't he tell
I think you went to meet that guy.
What guy? His secret admirer. He got a note and a flower and everything.
Are you kidding me?
Here I am, freaking out, knees off, risking the play's opening night to mack
some guy he barely knows?
Come on, we gotta find him. Well, hold on a second.
Maybe he's getting his first kiss.
We should probably give him some space.
There's no time for space.
Come on.
Thought you'd skip this to start picketing the play.
I'm not going to protest.
I've been thinking about what you said. One sec. Has anyone seen Tristan today?
The lead in the play?
Worth a shot.
Sorry, what were you saying?
Just that I wanted you to know I would never intentionally hurt anyone.
He probably came to his senses.
Excuse me?
We realized how wrong the play was and bailed. I mean, good on him.
Why do I have the feeling that you people have something to do with Tristan
going AWOL? He probably just got stage fright.
Well, can you blame him?
I mean, with all the homophobia you guys have been spewing since you got here,
I'd be afraid to get up there, too.
Forgot our fossil. I'll be back.
Swear to me you had nothing to do with Tristan going missing.
What? Swear to God.
What is the big deal? They'll have to cancel the play.
Isn't that what you wanted all along?
I'll talk more about this after school.
Awesome.
Hey, how was it?
Go to hell. You needed help. I needed Miss O to call me up for lying. It
couldn't be a secret anymore. It won't be.
They want me to go to the police with no evidence to get humiliated again.
The only way I won't look foolish when I'm questioned is if I plan something on
Asher tonight.
So I'm asking one last time.
Are you in?
I'm sorry.
I don't think it's right.
Then go work on your stupid play.
I said go.
Claire? Hey, you okay?
Not remotely, no.
Oh, is there anything I can do?
That son of a bitch.
Okay, how can I help? I have an idea, but you can't tell Jake ever, okay? I
won't. Promise.
The interpreter staff will be at the Toronto Journalism Awards tonight, an
I should rightfully be attending.
But the office will be empty.
So we sneak in and... And plant some files in his computer.
Seriously? I just need you to get us past security and then play Lookout.
And the files? I downloaded some software that spoofs the modified on and
created on dates, so it'll seem like the files were created weeks ago. No, I
meant, what are they?
I'm going to take some photos.
Of me.
Sexy ones?
Uh, won't that make you look a little more obsessed with him? It doesn't
I'm 17. He shouldn't have photos of me on his computer.
And according to the law, a little bit of nudity means child pornography. Cut
and dry, he goes to jail.
Nudity?
You'd really do that? I've tried everything.
I've called every girl he's ever worked with and no one will admit he did
anything bad.
I have no one to corroborate my story. This is the only way.
By manufacturing evidence?
Claire, what about the truth? The truth is that Asher is guilty.
And I just need some help convincing people.
If you're willing to take those pictures, I'm in.
Tristan's going to be convincing in that death scene because when I find him,
I'm going to kill him.
I'll try to sell again.
Go easy on him, Tori. He's never been in love before. He's also never been the
lead in a musical. This was our thing.
What, Nick? You lost.
Isn't that his ringtone?
Left side, blue phone.
Bro, I did say, put like 20 pounds of makeup on.
Jenna, smell me?
Where did you get that phone?
You guys hear a phone?
Nope.
Can you help?
Help pester my teammates?
Tristan's missing. He's gonna miss the play, and this guy has his phone.
Okay. Okay, we'll make it real.
Give me the phone.
Now!
Where'd you get this?
Found it in the hallway.
Yeah? You believe this guy?
No, I don't.
Me neither.
If you know where my brother is, you'd better fess up before your mouth ends up
on the other side of your head.
to Mars
People are arriving.
What's your plan?
Flowers? I've seen Claire. Doesn't text and nothing.
I don't think she's coming to the play.
Claire!
Wake up! We go on in minutes and we have no jewel.
Do you want to play them? No. What about you? You act. But I can't think.
We should have had an understudy. I didn't think we'd need one.
Where the hell is Tristan?
I think we have to shut down.
No.
I'll do it.
Someone else smell a terrible idea?
I know the song.
I can pick up basic versions of the dances. You need a Juliet.
I can play her.
Yeah, but can you play him?
This play isn't missing a Juliet. It's missing a Jewel. You want me to promote
homosexuality? I want you to promote tolerance.
Frankly, I'd rather cancel the play than go back to Juliet.
Tolerance isn't really her speed.
Okay, fine. I'll do it.
Tristan doesn't show up.
I'll be Jules.
Okay, great. Get warmed up and I'll run you through the staging.
Seriously? Everyone worked hard on this play.
If Tristan might think of something I did, it's my Christian duty to make
right.
I have to do something.
Well, at least you can sing.
May the darkness...
Thought I came here to meet my secret admirer and some guys locked the door.
They almost made you miss the play.
Well, I did this to myself.
Answering that love note as if someone actually loved me.
Okay, but can we go?
So I can have my first kiss with Dave?
And lie to the audience and pretend like I have any idea what love is?
Tristan, you do too know what love is. There are four people in this room who
love you.
And if you're worried about your first kiss being with Dave, then... Now, can
please get to the stage?
Oh, I can't believe we're doing this without Tristan.
You ready?
I was born ready.
Except I was born a girl.
I know how I feel.
Never fear. The star is here.
Thank God. It's right now.
I just can't stop thinking about something Asher said.
Everything we release into the world represents us forever.
So... So that means even if this works, there are still going to be topless
photos of me out there.
That I did this.
This isn't me.
Prepare to meet the same fate as Mercutio.
Please don't call security.
Why shouldn't I?
I got fired because Asher kissed me and I complained about it. What?
That's why I interviewed you. I was trying to find someone else that he
harassed.
But there's no one.
So maybe I let him on.
Maybe it's my fault.
I just wanted to know bad.
Being a journalist at The Interpreter has been my dream since I was a little
girl.
Maybe you should just go.
You are the sun, the moon in the night.
You are my everything, everything so right. It won't take another
summer, another spring, another fall.
Would you have done it?
Yeah.
As Jules, not Juliet?
I'm still confused about all of it, but... I didn't want to be responsible
ruining the play.
Why don't you join the chorus for the final song?
You're already in costume.
Look at me, I'm a mess.
At least we're not in jail.
Hey, you don't really believe that this is your fault, right?
I don't know.
I let myself be alone with him.
I let him kiss me.
I didn't tell anyone until it was too late.
You can't blame yourself.
You can't let him win.
I already let him win.
He pushed me to the edge and I almost fell off. But you didn't.
No. I didn't.
I guess I have a second chance to do this the right way.
I have to go to the police.
Wow.
Pretty brave.
It's the right thing to do.
Claire.
We're leaving, we promise.
What is it?
Be safe.
I'm totally dead.
Isn't that amazing?
Listen to them cheering. That's for you.
It's for all of us. Thanks for making me go up there, Tori. Can you believe we
still have seven more performances?
I know. Isn't it the best?
You guys got to get ready for curtain call.
Nice job on the way.
No. Not that.
Hold me up. Hold me up.
I can't feel my legs.
You're leaving?
What about your bow?
I need to get home.
I already have to lie to my parents about what I was doing tonight and then
for forgiveness afterwards.
For the lying, not the play.
But I do have to thank you.
For what?
All I've wanted since I got to Degrassi was to do this musical.
You gave that to me.
Sounds like they liked it.
So you didn't see it then?
There was something else I had to do.
I went to the interpreter tonight.
And I almost put naked photos of myself on Asher's computer.
Excuse me? I didn't.
But I ran into Jennifer, that reporter that I talked to.
Turns out when she was an intern, Asher assaulted her too.
She's going to talk to the police?
We both are.
Together.
And I'm so sorry that I missed opening night, but I will come to every other
performance. What is that line from the play? The more I give to thee, the more
I... We should probably stop thinking of ourselves as Romeo and Juliet.
Didn't really work out for those guys.
Agreed.
Now, about those naked pictures.
Deleted.
I guess I'll have to settle for the real thing, then.
I love you Forever and always
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