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Oh, keep rubbing.

I'd rather be kissing.

I can feel tired and bloodshot if you want to convince my mom to let you stay

home sick.

Oh, and a second one of these in the back of your mouth. The red should make

your throat look sore.

You sure this will work?

Mom's smart, but she can be beat.

Good. I'm starting to know those guys have been texting me nonstop. They're

pissed I ditched out on them. I can't go to school.

We'll get you away from the gang, okay?

You keep saying that, but how?

Are you guys still here? You're going to be late for school.

Crap. I wish we could just tell her.

What, so she can kick me out and then I wind up in some group home with rival

gang members? Great solution.

Okay, I have to get to Degrassi and get Panorama set up, but as soon as it's

done, we will figure this out. Right. I'll work on the program from here and

I'll send you the file. Okay.

Eyes.

Yeah, they look bloodshot.

Throat.

Look in the door.

Watch the tree.

Hey.

Looks like...

It's

too early in the morning for your antics, alien scum.

Pew, pew, pew.

Uh,

hey.

So, um, we kind of... Kissed?

Yeah. So I didn't dream that. I actually kissed my best friend's kid sister.

I have a name.

Sorry, Frankie.

Actually, I'm the one who should apologize for two reasons.

One, I'm staying home with bronchitis.

And two... Have you seen Keisha's tweets?

Well, apparently some older guy's been making out with my little sister.

Why would you tell Keisha?

Uh, something so personal.

Well, she didn't tell her the name of this make -up bandit. He's a nice guy.

Chill out.

Look, Frankie, I know high school guys.

Yeah, I am a high school guy. We aren't nice.

He needs a warning, right, Chewie?

Uh, you usually hate your sister.

Well, doesn't mean I want some grade 10 or 11 creep trying to feel her up. She's

in grade 9.

Were you on his side or something?

No. He should be warned.

Sternly. Exactly.

But I do need your help to find out who he is. So, come on.

Allergies, stupid chlorine.

Let's go get this rat bastard, huh?

I got the monitors to display our lie detector results, visualizations.

Stayed up all night making them extra colorful and funky.

Poor extra colorful and funky. Okay, if you two can stop flirting long enough to

set up, we will have the coolest room in Panorama.

Including my exploration of Manvers' machine through a post -apocalyptic

cybernetic landscape.

Actually, Claire, do you know where the extra Ethernet cables are? The con man

needs them to get everything hooked up.

No idea. For once, I'm not in charge of an event.

Yeah, the rubber room kids should probably be lugging this stuff around,

surprise, surprise, they've been slacking. Sorry, can't help.

We've got to work on our room.

An exploration of the power and beauty of truth.

It's all about how the mistakes we make and the lies we tell slowly eat away at

us until we're nothing but hollow shells.

Sounds bleak.

I think the word you're looking for is awesome.

Thank you. Let's get her done.

Hey, Claire, can we talk?

Sorry, I've got art to make.

Art?

Wow, this is going to be amazing, right?

Thanks.

Hey, there you are.

You know which room's supposed to be Becky's?

Yeah, Becky's puppy palace should be in the senior history class.

Were you also told Harry could set up his renaissance art made out of bacon?

Oh, no, the puppies.

Devour the last supper. Look, Maya, this would be easier if we had the programs

with the maps on them. Yeah, let me down soon, I promise.

Okay.

Weren't the programs six jobs?

Where's the little gangster?

He's hiding it at home.

We're actually trying to figure out how he can stop being a little gangster.

How'd you get him to agree to quit?

A secret weapon we kind of made out.

You sly dog.

You do like him. I don't.

I'm still hung up on Miles.

He's the way he keeps big from leaving the house.

How does he find out?

If he's out of the gang by then, it'll be worth it.

Any idea how to do that?

Easy. There are three ways out.

A body bag, jail, or move to very far away and never come back a stand.

Basically, his whole family lives in Serbia.

He has nowhere to go.

Hey, girls.

You guys seem to dig around?

Um, yeah, I should be around here somewhere.

Didn't you see him on your way in?

Nope.

I suppose I'll keep looking.

Yeah, let's snack over at Casa Blondie's.

Because I think they're going to stay in there forever.

All right, let's split up and see if we can find the dirtbag who wants to

deflower your sister, huh? Okay.

Miles seems agitated.

Is he not taking the mind break up well?

No. Now we have time on his hands to play detective.

What's the case?

The older guy that kissed his little sister. Excuse me.

You mean Frankie, who's home with bronchitis?

Okay, it was me, but just keep your mouth shut.

Miles hasn't noticed yet.

You guys are like best friends. Why can't you just tell him?

He's on the warpath.

No. He'll be mad for like a day and he'll get over it.

It's not like you actually want to date her.

Oh my God.

You like her.

Oh no, I can't. She's in train nine. Just tell him.

Off like a band -aid.

Hey, Miles.

Winston knows who kissed your little sister.

This ought to be good. Who?

Uh, Damon.

Yep, big old Damon.

Well, thanks for finding the perp. You're a good friend, Chewie.

Hey.

Damn it, Chewie, we lost him. It's for the best. I heard his knuckles were numb

from punching. You think I can't take him or something?

Well, he's a mountain of a man. I just don't want to see you get hurt.

Well, I guess we'll have to do it together, two on one.

Uh, no, I should really get home.

We can go home just as soon as Damon gets a message loud and clear.

Stay away from Frankie.

I am this close to being done. Good, because Drew's breathing down my neck.

Someone's at the door. I'll talk to you later, all right?

I've got you for you, man.

Where have you been?

Feeling well enough for some lunch? I'm feeling peckish.

Oh, I didn't know anyone was over.

Good afternoon, ma 'am.

Ma 'am? Oof, that's my mother's name.

Uh, this is Tiny. He, uh, he came to pick up some stuff for the hour tonight.

Well, Tiny, do you have time for lunch? I was thinking soup.

Mmm, what kind?

I don't know, but I will check the pantry.

Look, they know you're here.

I convinced them not to come with.

This time.

But you best keep in touch with them.

They're getting jittery.

Nice place, man.

Be ashamed if anything happened to it.

Earth to Edward!

Where are you?

Just thinking of the best way to dispose of Drew Torres' body.

Remind me never to piss you off.

I am so mad at him, and I'm mad at myself for being mad at him. Basically,

just mad.

Did he kill your kittens or something?

Worse.

He dumped me.

What?

You and Drew are dating? I seriously have to catch up on my gossip.

He ditched me before we even got that far, after making it seem like we'd

definitely be together.

Need some help dreaming up a little revenge?

Staff, students, parents, and friends, welcome to Panorama!

Don't forget to grab a program.

Happy exploring, everyone!

I don't know how many people came.

I know.

I should probably get up to my room. I hope people like my cell and dance

What's not to like? I just wish they could be here to enjoy it.

I wish Grant a good day.

You think the gang wouldn't come after you to school then?

No.

I have to go.

Where? I don't know.

Back to the block, I guess. The gang?

Zig, no.

Maya, they know that I live with you.

And they know where you live. I can't entry firmly like that. What about you?

Hi, so Connor still needs the cables for his room. So find him some.

Maya, the rubber room kids are supposed to be running things.

I'm just a supervisor.

Maya,

go.

Take care of him.

Please don't go anywhere, Zig, okay?

Don't worry, we will think of something.

Hey, turd, what did you just call me? Miles.

You realize my fifth is only in grade nine, right?

Thanks for the tip, weirdo, but I'm just trying to enjoy the art. Miles, Miles.

So you think it's okay to kiss her and then brag about it, huh? That's it,

Miles! Miles!

It wasn't... Anything?

Nope. How about now?

Yep.

It's creepy.

Thank you.

Hey, can we go now?

This is what you get when you put the rubber room kids in charge. Excuse me?

told me you and your classmate tricked your responsibilities all day. You know

nothing about my classmates. Okay, they have problems, problems that you can't

even imagine. This is about a boy, isn't it?

He needs my help.

You can't help him if you want to help himself.

What do you know?

Hey.

Glad you called.

I really think we need to talk.

Me too, but first I need you to test something.

Just want to make sure everything works.

And then we talk.

Your exhibit's a medical exam?

Polygraph.

Lie detector.

Huh.

Okay.

And we are ready.

What's your name?

Drew Torres.

And where do you go to school?

Degrassi.

Do you have a heart?

I'm sorry?

Do you like toying with people's emotions?

Of course not.

Do you consider yourself a good guy?

Yeah.

I mean, I try, right?

If you're not a lying sack of garbage who says whatever he can to get what he

wants from girls.

What is wrong with you? I just want you to know how it feels. Look, I came here

to talk to you and you're trying to humiliate me? You ruined everything and

don't even care. Okay, why are you freaking out at Drew? Maybe take a

Shock her a moment when I need you and you take the other side.

Are you?

Damon didn't hurt you too bad, did he?

Actually, he helped me carry you here.

Decent guy.

He's not the one who kissed my sister, though.

Oh, he isn't?

It was you.

Please don't hit me.

Why didn't you just tell me?

You're so beat up about Maya, I didn't want you to feel like I betrayed you,

too.

Why? Because Frankie kissed you?

And it's kind of hilarious.

Oh, yeah.

So funny.

Why again? Well, she had a crush on you when we were like eight.

Now this.

Anyway, whatever.

I mean, it's not like you're going to date her. She's in grade nine.

I mean, what would people even call you?

Fruity?

Chanky?

It's ridiculous.

Frankston?

I can't find him anywhere. Have you seen him?

Negative. He hasn't been here.

Wow.

It's really beautiful.

I know.

People love it.

There's a lineup down the hall.

He went back, didn't he?

Maya, no. You can't just wander into that neighborhood without knowing where

is. It's not safe.

I can ping his exact location.

He's not going to pick up.

I don't need him to. I just need to get the towers working.

What's wrong?

Boss Depot.

He's leaving town.

Maybe that's a good thing.

He's escaping.

He has nowhere to go, Grace.

Sneaking off to be with your new boyfriend? Not now, Miles. Please.

you kiss him. That's how easy it is to get over me? You know what, Miles? You

were right.

Okay? All along, he's been dealing drugs. He's mixed up with a gang.

Have you told anyone?

I can't. Let me by.

You need to tell an adult.

You know that.

Why? So he gets kicked out and has to go sleep in that abandoned house again?

Or gets arrested for dealing or has to go back to that gang? And beat people up

or get killed? God, Miles, I feel so trapped. Imagine how he feels.

Okay, I may have a way to help.

Okay, what is wrong with you? You're acting like a crazy person.

It's not my fault, okay? It's true.

This will fall out from the kiss a million years ago.

Something may have happened more recently.

More kissing?

And other things?

Maybe the thing?

You had sex with Drew.

I need to sit down.

And then he just ditched me.

Now he gets to walk around like nothing happened while I feel terrible and gross

and rejected.

I'm so sorry. I had no idea.

Is there anything I can do?

Spa day, shopping, weekend bender in Vegas.

Anything?

Well, if you're serious, there's only one thing I've done lately that's made

feel any good.

It's big.

Maya, what are you doing here? You should be as far away from me as

Where are you going?

My ticket's this side, Barry. I don't know. It's all I could afford.

You don't have to go.

What are young money and his daddy doing here?

I'm here to help, son.

How could you possibly help me?

During my campaign, I've met with leaders from your community. I know

work in gang intervention, and I can introduce you.

So I can what, snitch on my friends?

No, it's not like that. They're former gang members themselves.

I know what you're going through.

The solution, Fig.

I'll only do it if Tiny can, too. Tiny?

Is that how he got you into all this?

Tiny is in way deeper than I am. I can't face him at school from a different

side.

Did it close?

Three points, Allie. Well done.

This is terrifying and amazing and terrifying.

See, girl time with Claire can be fun.

So, have you flushed the boy drama out of your system?

I'm getting there.

Want to help her out? Sure.

Hold your axes.

I realized I don't know how to be single.

Who am I on my own?

A lumberjack, apparently.

And a triathlete next to a Tommy or some championship quilter. Exactly.

The sky is the limit. No more worrying about what some guy does or doesn't

of me.

Ready to cut him out of your life?

Goodbye, boys. Hello, Claire Edwards.

Can't do it, man.

I'm busy.

Good. But you need a specific excuse.

They'll respect you more if you give them a reason to bail.

Zig?

Uh, sorry, man, I can't make it tonight.

I've got tickets to the ballet.

Let's work on believability.

It's important not to tell the gang outright they want to leave.

And they need to fade out and graduate.

The other piece of the puzzle is community.

They're losing one. They need support from elsewhere.

Satan doesn't really talk to his parents.

We'll try to set up a reunion.

Hopefully we can get him back into that household.

Where will he stay until then?

He can stay with us. Mom, what if the gang retaliates? That's possible.

Although we'll try to mediate if any conflict arises.

If you're up for keeping him here, it could really help.

Yeah. I know. We have to.

I should give you all my contact info.

Okay.

So, listen, um... Thanks.

For everything.

Even pretending you were into me.

Big.

I didn't... You did.

It's okay.

If you knew, why did you go along?

Well, I got to kiss you.

But, obviously, you still did the rich guy.

And that's okay.

Friends?

I think you promised to stay out of trouble.

I promised to try.

I know I can make it through.

And if I hold out, I know

I can make it through.

I know I can make it through.