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- Eu peguei você, né. - Eu tinha um irmão chamado Marcus

saiamos no Halloween quando éramos crianças.

Deixei meu irmão gêmeo para morrer.

- Ajude-me! - Vocês querem festejar esta noite?

Todo mundo sabe que ninguém sabe quem é o Fade.

Agora alguém é vestindo sua fantasia...

ameaçando matar todos nós.

Alguém tem algo contra o Deion.

E o que diabos isso tem a ver com o resto de nós?

"Mostre-me o seu interior"? O que isso significa?

Nós estamos em um filme de terror.

Estamos sendo caçados por um assassino.

Assassinos têm códigos e terror tem regras.

E tenho certeza que todos nós iremos morrer.

Kym!

Kym!

- Onde você vai com todos os filmes? - Estudar.

Não. Você está olhando para alguma empresa.

Meu Netflix com chill está no ponto.

Eu acho isso difícil de acreditar você tem muita prática

dormindo no sofá da sua mamãe, Latavious.

O que você está rindo?

Você sabe você tem me verificado,

então acho que é hora de chegarmos juntos e fazer isso funcionar.

- Kym! - Boa noite.

Mamãe.

- Garota, o assassino tá na casa. - Me traga outra cerveja.

Saia da casa, irmã.

Tudo bem, eu vou.

Já chega. A piada acabou.

Eu te disse.

- Quem é? - Gosta de filmes de terror?

Não, não porque todo mundo é estúpido pra cacete.

- Gosta de jogar jogos? - Não vou comprar o que você quer vender.

Então, a menos que você me diga quem você é, eu estou desligando.

Mas eu quero saber quem você é, Kym,

por dentro.

- Ghostface? - Viu? Você é boa em jogos.

- Pena que não estamos jogando perguntas. - Não estamos jogando, ponto final.

Sim, estamos.

O jogo começou no segundo que o corpo do Avery bateu no chão.

A única questão é,

qual de vocês hipócritas morrerá em seguida?

Você sai assustando as pessoas, né? Bem, muito fraco, eu não estou com medo.

- Veremos. Porque eu não estou aqui para te assustar.

Estou aqui para te matar.

Go ahead, then. I got people over badder than you.

You look alone to me

in your pink, fuzzy slippers.

Damn.

Come outside, then. I'll introduce you to my people!

You mean the drug dealers exploiting the community they live in?

They're the biggest hypocrites of all.

We may even agree on that, but at least they strapped.

Latavious!

Call 911!

Officer down! Officer down!

White officer down!

- White officer down! - Kym.

- What happened? Are you okay? - Hell, no.

It's gonna be all right.

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Okay, the killer was wearing a mask, like, a Halloween costume.

- You getting this? - Sure, loud and clear.

Then why aren't you writing what I'm saying in that pad?

We appreciate your cooperation.

- We'll handle it from here. - You're not handling nothing.

Now step back. You're in an active crime scene.

You ain't gotta tell me. I live here.

Yo, what's going on, Kym?

You know, just another Tuesday in College Park.

- Damn, that Squeaky? - It's what's left of Latavious.

I found him after some dude turned him into a Pez dispenser.

- Know who killed him? - Cops won't hear our theories.

They already had it figured out. Some sort of gangland thing.

Hmm.

Always talking down on the hood.

You only been here a few years,

so you're still fresh as far as this neighborhood concerned.

Yeah, well, it's my home now.

- I'mma make my mark. - What's that supposed to mean?

I'd rather not get into it right now.

You know, present company and all.

I'm out, y'all.

As much as I'd love to sit around here

and mourn the dearly departed,

can we please get back to the issue here?

Kym almost got killed last night.

So we know that the killer's after us, but why would he kill LT?

He was trying to kill me.

But he did say something about Latavious being a hypocrite, which is true.

But LT was also fine.

I did not mind him hollering at me.

I keep telling you guys, killers have codes.

Code or no code, I should've gotten there sooner.

And do what? Have an asthma attack?

I love you, Manny, but conflict isn't your strong suit.

Maybe Beth's right.

Because if the killer went after Kym, then he's keeping good on his word.

- I think we should call the cops. - No, no.

In horror movies, the cops are totally useless.

They don't believe the victims until it's too late.

Works that way in real life, too.

By the time Five-0 got there last night, they already had their story.

Apparently, dope dealers like masks just as much as psychopaths do.

Beth, if we're trapped in a horror movie...

how do we survive?

By not listening to her.

I did the research, y'all, and the type of horror movies that Beth's talking about

are white people in white-people places making dumb white-people mistakes.

Duh. That's exactly what horror is.

Nuh-uh. There are horror movies with black folks, too.

Oh, really? Name one. Besides Get Out.

I don't have to because we're making our own rules just like Jordan Peele.

No spoilers. I haven't seen it yet.

It ain't a spoiler when it's the title. Chris gets out.

He survived by going straight at the killers, and I say we do the same.

Can't believe I'm saying this, but...

I think Kym's right.

Think about it.

In most horror movies,

nobody actually goes after the killer until almost everybody's dead.

If we do that now, we flip the script.

- Ghostface won't see it coming. - You're forgetting something.

We have no idea who Ghostface is.

All right, five minutes till Homeroom.

I don't plan on detention again, so what are we doing?

We hold tight, at least until we figure out who's doing this to us.

- When are we gonna do that? - After school.

We'll meet up and talk suspects.

But until then, nobody stick their neck out.

- Cool? - Fine.

Wanna flip a coin and see who's gonna call the princess and let her know?

As long as both sides say "not me."

Where is Liv today?

You can't keep me locked up in this house like I'm some kind of convict.

If you were a convict, you might listen to me for a change.

Hey.

I didn't mean that.

It's only been two days since that boy you were hanging out with died.

I think you're still in shock.

Then I should be at school with my friends,

not alone with my thoughts.

You wanna share any of those thoughts with me?

You wanna tell me when I can go back to school?

Tomorrow, after Devil's Night.

But Devil's Night is just harmless pranks,

egging houses, shaving cream on sidewalks.

Maybe where we're from, but we're not there anymore, are we?

A drug dealer got stabbed to death in College Park last night.

I don't want you out in that kind of chaos, period.

I won't get into any trouble.

Hey, Dad?

Did you guys find anything else out about Avery,

how he died?

His blood alcohol level was twice the legal limit.

He got drunk and he fell. End of story.

It was an accident,

not some mystery for you to solve, okay?

Elliot, got a minute?

We need to get to that assembly.

It's all cool, Kym. I'll catch up.

- How you doing, Coach? - Kym.

- What's up? - Look, there's no easy way to say this,

but our quarterback's dead, which means I need you under center.

Wait, me? Why me? I'm a running back.

- I never took a snap in my life. - It doesn't matter.

You're the best player I got, Elliot.

Need the ball in those hands as much as possible.

Come on, learning a whole new position in a week?

I know you got a lot riding on this game,

which is why I need you to trust that I'm doing the right thing.

- I trust you, Coach. - Then let's go.

I got you cleared from last period to get a jump on things before practice.

I-I can't today, Coach. I got people waiting on me.

And you're gonna have someone from SDSU in the stands at the game.

- Which is more important to you, Elliot? - It's not that easy.

Yeah, it's hard.

Just like all the work you've put in to earn this opportunity.

I don't wanna see you screw this up.

Come on now, we got plays to learn.

Thank you, Weaver High AV Club,

for that emotional presentation.

Avery left this world too soon, but he's in a better place.

- Are you crying? - No. Not for Avery.

This song just always gets me.

And now,

would you all give a warm Weaver welcome to Officer Reynolds?

Thank you.

I know this is already a somber day,

but I'm here to talk to you about drugs and alcohol.

And why you shouldn't do them.

- Avery Collins is a cautionary tale. - Ain't that the truth?

Same dude that killed him trying to kill us.

We still need your help in locating the person who organized the event.

He's a former student here

who uses the alias "Mr. Fade."

So useless. The cops don't know anything.

I don't know about that.

I'm pretty sure I just figured out who the killer is.

Who was in detention that gave us the invitation?

Who's the one that gave us the freaky costumes?

Who was the one at the door collecting all that cash?

Shane.

- So Shane is Fade? - And Fade is Ghostface.

But why would Shane kill Avery?

Avery used to buy from Shane all the time. Maybe a deal went bad?

What about those costumes? How'd he know what they meant to Deion?

- Maybe that was a bad coincidence? - That's a lot of maybes.

Maybe y'all wanna think about this until he shows up at your houses

and try to turn you inside out.

Bottom line, I say Shane is Ghostface,

and we need to do something about it before he does any of us.