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[OHNO's "Get Swavy"]
♪ ♪
- ♪ Out shines stars, you in school ♪
♪ While I'm still late, my rent paid ♪
♪ And your [...] ♪
♪ I pull [...] to the home plate ♪
♪ That's home runs ♪
♪ I run home, give your girl some ♪
♪ I still bump ♪
[distorted chanting] - Drink, drink, drink, drink...
♪ ♪
- [distorted] Drink up.
♪ ♪
[grim music]
♪ ♪
- [distorted] Take it off!
♪ ♪
- What are you doing?
- Hunter, she's had enough.
- Not even close. Girl's gotta learn.
- I need to lay down.
♪ ♪
[somber rock music]
- ♪ What they talking about? ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Every time I pull up, they say "I see misbehaving" ♪
♪ Look at the mess I've been making ♪
♪ Trying, I'm crazy, check for me--deal with it ♪
♪ I'm trying to learn ♪
♪ 365, I say, "Get in there, kill it" ♪
♪ 24/7 ♪
♪ No, your money can't buy it so don't even try ♪
♪ Telling me to be quiet, telling me to be quiet ♪
♪ But I'ma keep running, keep running, keep running ♪
♪ Keep running, my back out ♪
♪ My out ♪
♪ My ♪
♪ ♪
- I got up and you were already gone.
I wanted to have breakfast with you.
Kat, are you even listening?
- Honey, just say what you're saying.
- It'd be nice if you didn't get so...
wrapped up for once.
- These last couple of days have been the most challenging
of my career.
I'm trying to comfort these kids
and right the wrong, and... - You will.
I'm just reminding you, balance...
and boundaries.
- Let's find a Netflix tonight.
Promise.
Phones off, just you and me.
- Principal Sullivan's gonna send me to juvie.
- Call--let me call you back.
- I've done the research. I know how this ends.
- Sit down, honey.
Yes.
What you did is very serious.
And you're gonna face consequences.
You should face consequences.
But, you'll tell him how sorry you are,
and he'll take that into consideration.
But you're not sorry.
- I want to be.
You think I'm horrible.
- I think jealousy
brings out the worst in all of us.
I bet you still have that picture on your phone.
And how many times have you looked at it?
- 49 trillion times.
- Honey, you gotta get rid of it.
You're driving yourself crazy.
Do it now.
Feel better?
- How am I ever gonna tell Faith?
- Let's worry about Principal Sullivan first.
- So that's the whole story?
Anything else I need to know?
Okay, then.
I have a funeral to attend.
This, uh, business between you and Devon--
very disappointed you chose to play it out publicly.
- Me too.
- Anyone else, detention wouldn't even be on the table.
- I know. Thank you.
- A month should do it.
- I don't really think that detention
gets to the heart of the matter.
You said so yourself, Navi.
You don't know how you're going to face Faith after this.
Do you think that being in detention is gonna make her
or her family feel any better?
- What do you have in mind?
- Make amends.
Navi takes over planning the memorial.
Runs it.
- Devon's already planning it.
- Well, then, you do it together.
It's a way to hold yourself accountable
as publicly as you did Grace.
- That's embarrassing.
- Young lady,
I believe you've just discovered
the fine line between humiliation
and humility.
- Why aren't you in class?
- You said the student lounge is fair game this week.
- Do you need to talk?
- No.
- We need to discuss the memorial.
I've asked Navi to step up and take point on it.
- So I'm out. - I was hoping
that you could work together.
- Navi already made up her mind about me.
- You have to admit, that text was incriminating.
- Now you too.
- Well, if it's not what it looks like--
- Not even close.
- Well then, the truth should be enough.
- You don't believe me.
Why should she?
- Devon, I want to believe you.
- [scoffs]
- Well then give me an explanation!
Were Grace and Navi fighting? - No.
Navi knew how close we were.
- And it never bothered her before?
- She used to trust me.
- Well, if you two weren't involved,
then why would Grace goad Navi like that?
Send her a text saying "Now you know,"
like she wanted to hurt her.
- Why don't you ask whoever took that stupid picture?
- Because I can't, Devon.
Grace is gone, and you're stonewalling me!
- It's not a selfie, Katina.
Come on.
You're not that old.
[soft dramatic music]
- ♪ If only there was a way to tell you ♪
♪ You're the only one I need ♪
♪ You're the only one I need ♪
♪ You're the only thing I need in this world ♪
♪ Baby... [singing indistinctly] ♪
- [laughing]
- ♪ [singing indistinctly] ♪
♪ ♪
- Aw, Grace.
[sighs]
[phone buzzing]
- I'm walking out of the door at 3:25
on the dot, I promise.
- You know that I know you, right?
- Yeah.
Hey, listen.
How can you definitively tell
if a picture's a selfie or not?
- Can you see armpit? - Hm?
- If you can see armpit, then it's a selfie.
- I don't know, I can't remember.
I only saw it on Navi's phone.
- Grace sent it to her, right?
So I mean, it's pretty obvious
that she's the one who took it.
- Find something on Netflix.
I'm leaving in an hour. Promise.
- It better be one hour exactly.
Luddite.
[solemn piano music]
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♪ ♪
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- Come to take more of my team?
- I'm not your enemy.
But I do think that there's a lot that you're not telling me.
I spent a lot of time on Grace's Instagram page today.
You're all over it.
You, Laurin, the team...
a few months ago,
you were inseparable.
- A lot can happen in a couple of months.
- Sorry I'm not believing this whole
tough girl act--
that you're not grieving,
that you don't care.
I told you before, Audrey,
it wasn't your job to help her.
It was mine.
- You didn't know.
We didn't tell you.
We didn't tell anyone.
I was so freaked she was gonna get kicked off the team.
Grace was thirsty for likes.
She needed constant attention from guys.
- From who specifically?
- You don't want to hear this.
- I do, actually.
- No, you don't.
Because you already know,
you just don't want it to be true.
- Are you talking about Devon and Navi?
- Like you'd believe anything I'd say about him.
He's Principal Sullivan's golden boy.
And all you people stick together.
- Excuse me?
- All you teacher types.
You all think he walks on water.
- We've never had any reason to think differently.
- Navi got you thinking differently yet?
Teacher's pet turned graffiti artist over Devon.
And you still think he's a saint?
- You're blaming Devon for Grace drinking?
- I told you she changed.
And that's when she changed.
When Devon got all up in her life.
- That's a harsh accusation, Audrey.
- But it's the truth.
She'd sneak off with him and come back totally trashed.
All thanks to Mr. Basketball.
- They'd get drunk together?
- Weekend warriors.
- So Grace was at the Boulevard with Devon on Saturday?
- I don't know.
But even if he wasn't there,
he's the reason she's dead.
[dark music]
- Since when did Navi go psycho?
- It's her own fault.
Devon is hot.
You can't let something like that go undone.
- Mmm.
[giggling]
- Hey.
[phone buzzing]
[soft dramatic music]
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- [exhales softly]
- That bad, huh?
- You know I'm not much on the mushy stuff.
But...
somebody other than Laurin better be crying their eyes out
at my funeral.
- Formal?
- I'm used to church ladies falling out
and wailing, so...
who am I to judge?
Look...
I've come around to your perspective on this.
Our kids need a way to vent.
So let's double down on our memorial.
Let's do something nice, something more...
inclusive.
- Yeah, poor Faith has been...
- She walked out of the service.
Never came back.
- Did anyone check on her?
- I think Faith has gotten used to being invisible.
[line trilling]
- It's Faith. Leave a message.
[foreboding music]
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
[glass shattering]
[tense music]
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- You know, when she was little,
my sister hated secrets.
She couldn't keep them.
Every Christmas, Mom would go out and buy presents.
And she'd--
she'd stash 'em in the back of her closet.
She never wrapped them; she'd just leave them
in the plastic bags.
So Grace would crawl back there
and dig through the bags to try to figure out
who was getting what.
Then that night, when the lights were out
and she knew Mom and Dad were asleep,
she'd... just whisper what she saw.
And I always put a pillow over my head
so I couldn't hear her.
Because I didn't want to know.
But Grace always had to know.
Her screensaver is my favorite picture of her.
Did you find out who wrote on her locker?
- I think she'd want to be able to tell you herself.
- So it was Navi.
- How did you know?
- I mean, Grace was always texting Devon.
I told her to stop; she said it was nothing.
- Did you believe her?
- Like, I wanted to.
I didn't think that was who she was.
- Me either.
[sighs]
I didn't think of her as someone
who would hang out... here.
- So what?
Now you do?
- I don't know what to think.
- I guess everyone was right.
She really was a drunk
and a slut.
- I hate that word, Faith.
- Me too.
Look, I never used it.
But she did.
She was always calling herself a slut,
ho, bitch--
she thought she was being funny.
- There's no way that she really thought that.
- Well, did you see her posts?
Grace thought posing like that was "girl power."
[phone buzzing]
You know, she sends me the same thing every day.
Laurin. She probably doesn't know I see them.
- I'll talk to her about it.
- Just let her do what she needs to do.
I just wish I could get in here and clear them.
- So you haven't been able to look at her pictures
or anything?
- Why, what do you think is on here?
- I don't know.
- You're a terrible liar.
- There's a picture that Grace sent Navi.
It could still be on the phone.
- So she was rubbing it in her face.
Not just sleeping with her boyfriend
but like she wanted to hurt her.
[melancholy music]
♪ ♪
And that's why Navi couldn't call me after Grace died.
Because Grace only ever cared about herself.
♪ ♪
Because you really were a slut.
- Please don't say that.
♪ ♪
- S, L...
U, T.
[dramatic music]
I'm in.
♪ ♪
What am I looking for?
♪ ♪
- I don't think that-- - Just tell me.
- A text...
to Navi on Friday night.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- What?
- There's a video.
From that night.
- Play it. - It can wait.
Whatever it is, it will not change anything.
- Give that to me.
- [crying] Devon, I'm so sorry.
Look, I know you-- I know you trust me.
I betrayed you,
but it just happened so fast.
I hate myself.
Everything that I've done to everyone, and...
I didn't mean to hurt you, too.
I just can't live with myself anymore.
I just want to die.
- It wasn't an accident.
She killed herself.
And Devon knew this whole time
and he didn't say anything!
[sad music]
♪ ♪
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