Original subtitles

[soft dramatic music]

- If you vomit, I will kill you.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Wait, did you kill me?

- God, you're a mess.

♪ ♪

Ugh.

♪ ♪

- [coughing and vomiting]

[heaving]

[groans]

I feel so much better.

♪ ♪

[car door closes]

[car door opens]

- I don't know why you hang out with those people.

Okay, they're not your friends.

- You're not my friend.

You're my sister.

both: ♪ So you hate, so you hate... ♪

- My best...

sister.

♪ ♪

- Look, I'm tired of sneaking out of the house

and lying for you, okay?

And I'm tired of having to come get you.

You know what, everything you do,

you get away with.

both: ♪ Say you hate, say you hate me ♪

- I hate you so much.

♪ ♪

- But I love you.

♪ ♪

- ♪ Say I hate ♪

- ♪ Just say anything ♪

[somber rock music]

[echoing] - ♪ 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 ♪

[echoing] ♪ My ♪

♪ ♪

[soft dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Scott, is that you?

No, no, no, don't leave me, Scott.

Hey, why am I all--

Scott?

[sighs] Scott, what did you do?

[clicks]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

- We have a right to know what happened that night.

- My son has been cleared to return to school by the police.

That's all you need to know.

- So the investigation is still open?

- Katina.

- I have an obligation to make sure

that Scott is not a danger to his fellow students.

- I didn't hurt her. - Scott.

Not another word.

My son is an American

and is innocent until proven guilty.

- Your son will face a trial of his peers

every day when he walks through these halls.

What am I supposed to say to my female students

when they come to me with questions?

- You tell them to mind their own business.

- Mr. Williams, their personal safety is their business.

- She's treating him like a criminal, Larry.

Haven't you done enough damage already?

Running Devon Ramsey out of this school over that girl?

He was a top athlete. - That's not what happened.

- Clearly, this girl was a mess.

She was drunk, and Scott's not even in the video.

- She said his name. - She was infatuated with him.

- It seems to me that the exact opposite is true.

- That video could have been taken anywhere, anytime.

- Then Scott should be able to explain it.

- My son answers to me and nobody else.

Any questions will be considered harassment,

and you had best believe that you will hear from my lawyer.

- All right, we understand that

this is now in the hands of the police.

Scott, I suggest you keep your head down,

go to class,

and let this thing get resolved.

- Now that's the smartest thing that's been said

in this room so far. - I am looking out

for the best interest of the students.

- And I am looking out for the best interest of my family.

Let's go, Scott.

- Don't even look at me like that.

There is nothing we can do.

- He accused me of personally targeting Devon,

personally targeting Scott.

I can't look at those videos and turn a blind eye.

- You did what needed to be done.

Nobody's gonna blame you for this.

- But he can just waltz in here and turn our school upside-down?

- He's already threatened a lawsuit.

Do not put yourself in the line of fire with this guy.

You'll lose.

- Don't go anywhere near that girl's sister.

Don't even look at her. She's coming down the hallway,

you turn around and go the other way.

- I can't avoid her. We go to the same school.

- Find a damn way.

Your brothers were never this much trouble.

It's amazing how many ways you can find to disappoint me.

[indistinct whispering]

♪ ♪

- Navi, I know what you're gonna say, but my hands are tied.

- So a rapist gets to walk our halls,

but Devon gets perp-walked out of school

because he got a text? - From my understanding,

there's an ongoing investigation into both Devon and Scott.

- Then why is Scott here, but Devon isn't?

- Devon's parents are handling this the way they see fit.

I understand it all seems...

- Racist?

- That is not what I was gonna say.

- Well, let's see.

Scott's white, he vandalizes a locker,

breaks into the school, destroys the student lounge,

and is implicated with sexual assault,

and he's allowed to come back to school.

Can you imagine what would happen to Devon

if he did all of this? He'd be lynched.

- That's enough, Navi. - Oh, I'm offensive now.

You know what's offensive?

The fact that this school has two sets of rules

depending on the color of your skin

and you're defending that. - Do not be fooled

because I am composed.

I am not defending Scott's actions in the least.

I am furious.

but I'm not in charge.

- I blamed Grace for sending me that text,

but she was so drunk,

she couldn't have possibly done it.

Scott attacked her,

he attacked me,

and he attacked Devon,

and he's getting away with it all.

- Navi, if you want justice, you need to demand it.

You need to use your voice

because, to be honest,

mine has been silenced.

- Then I'll just have to speak for all of us.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

[footsteps approaching]

- I need you to tell me what happened that night.

[soft dramatic music]

- Are you...

Faith?

You look like...

♪ ♪

Grace.

♪ ♪

- You called me on Friday and you told me to come get her,

and when I got there, you were gone.

Why would you call me if you hurt her?

It doesn't make any sense.

- Your hair,

your eyes, you're back.

- No, I'm not--

♪ ♪

- I just get one more minute with...

Can I just get one more second?

♪ ♪

I'm sorry. - For what?

- Believing you.

For hurting you.

For saying the things I said.

I was so angry.

Seeing his name on you like that,

like you were his property.

I couldn't think straight.

I shouldn't have called you that.

I shouldn't have left you.

Maybe then you wouldn't have killed yourself.

Maybe then I could have stopped you.

Don't be sad.

We were happy.

You made me happy.

♪ ♪

I don't know how to be happy without you.

- I don't either.

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

- Let me guess. You saw Scott is back.

- What does he even doing here? - You know his dad.

He must have lawyered up fast.

- Then we're in trouble.

- What do you mean? Grace said his name

loud and clear in that video.

- Then why is he walking around?

He had to tell them something.

- You don't think he told them about the party, do you?

- He hates this team. He hates me.

He really hates you.

What if we get in trouble?

Will they take away our scholarships?

Make us forfeit the game? - That's not gonna happen.

- [exhales sharply]

You don't know that.

- Yes, I do.

- Honestly, Kat, it seems like you're avoiding me

on purpose.

We were supposed to try this weekend.

[knocks on door] - You were so caught up--

- I gotta go. - Go, yeah, what a surprise.

[knocks on door]

- Come in.

What's going on, Audrey? - I have some information

you might need. - About what?

- Scott and how he treats girls

when he thinks no one's watching.

- This isn't a game. - I know that,

and I also know that Scott has everybody fooled.

Thinking he's all quiet and wounded and emo.

You don't have to lay a hand on somebody to be abusive.

- Are you suggesting that Laurin's been abused?

- I'm just saying Scott can't be trusted,

and whatever he said to get himself out of trouble,

it's definitely a lie.

- That's not something I can discuss with you.

- You don't have to.

I'm telling you what I know.

The abused become abusers,

and Scott's been beaten to shit his whole life

by his brothers, by his dad.

- Is this something that you've seen?

- I've heard about it,

but don't feel sorry for him

because he gives as good as he gets.

He just takes it out on girls instead.

Twisting their heads into pretzels.

- Are you talking about Laurin or Grace?

- Both. - So you did know about Grace?

- I found out the way everyone else did

with that mural.

But now...that Friday makes a lot more sense.

- Which Friday? - The Friday after we lost.

A few of us came back to my house to hang.

Grace showed up uninvited.

She was smashed, could barely walk.

So I put her up to bed in my room,

told her to sleep it off for the night.

I noticed Laurin had fallen asleep on the couch

and Scott had already left without even saying good-bye.

So I went upstairs to check on Grace and I found Scott,

and he was coming out of the bathroom.

He was washing his hands and being all weird.

Grace came out of my room and she said she called Faith.

She was leaving. So, I was like, "Good."

I just wanted her out of my house.

- You must have seen the writing all over her.

- She was wearing a hoodie.

- And you didn't tell Laurin?

- She's so fragile.

You can't do anything to make her upset,

but now that I see the video,

I know what must have happened.

He attacked her in my room.

Scott is messed up.

♪ ♪

[echoing] He's not living in reality.

♪ ♪

- I never would have hurt you, Grace.

Never.

♪ ♪

- You were in there a long time.

- Scott's gonna get what he deserves.

- [sighs] You're a good friend, Audrey.

I should have seen that sooner.

- Come on, let's get out of here.

♪ ♪

[soft music]

♪ ♪

- [sniffles]

♪ ♪

- I went upstairs looking for you.

The lights were off in Audrey's bedroom,

but I could see you were there on the bed.

Your shirt was off.

♪ ♪

When I turned on the light,

I could see you were covered in words.

I went and got water,

and I washed 'em away.

Then I saw Devon's name.

I had to get out of there.

I just wanted out of that house.

♪ ♪

I never would have hurt you, Grace.

Never.

♪ ♪

- [crying softly]

♪ ♪

- Scott, is that you?

No, no, don't leave me here, Scott.

[indistinct chatter]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Faith?

♪ ♪

Oh, Faith, look at you.

What have you done to yourself?

- I just thought if I could see with her eyes,

I would know the truth.

Now I'm just so confused.

- What happened?

- I don't think Scott hurt her.

- Did he say something to you?

- He told me that he found her that way.

- Faith, Scott is a liar.

You have to stay away from him. - But, Navi,

why would he call me to come pick her up

if he hurt her that night? He knew I would see.

- But you didn't see.

And you can't see now.

Because those aren't your eyes.

[soft dramatic music]

I wish you'd take them out.

They're freaking me out.

- I'm just not ready to let her go yet.

♪ ♪

- But this isn't you.

The blond, the eyes.

You're proud of who you are, Faith,

of where you come from.

Your family, heritage, and history.

Grace was running away.

She wanted to be like...

them.

- Don't you ever want that too?

- No.

- Then you're stronger than me.

- We can find another way to honor her

by standing up for her and getting justice.

Making sure Scott pays for what he did.

He's pulling you into his lies just like he did with Grace.

- [sighs]

[inhales shakily]

He loved her, Navi.

♪ ♪

And she loved him.

I mean, that's the only thing I know that's true.

- Faith--

[footsteps approaching] - Hey, Ollie,

did you see Faith come through here?

- You hear anything from Devon?

- He doesn't return my texts.

Why would he after all the horrible things I said?

- This whole situation's gotten completely out of control.

- And now Faith has to see Scott every day.

Flaunting his freedom in her face.

- Seriously, no girl deserves to be treated

the way he treated her.

- We have to organize. - To do what?

Like, if the police and the school can't do anything,

what can we do? - The only way to fight

is to shame him.

Make his life so miserable he crawls under a rock

and never comes back out. We have to ruin his name.

Ruin his life.

Post his picture on every website.

Start an online petition.

We have to activate the student council.

- I don't know, Navi.

Isn't that crossing a line into slander or something--

- Are you Devon's friend of not? - Yeah, but we could get--

- Then stand up for your friend.

And stand up for what's right, Ollie.

♪ ♪

- Okay.

What do you need me to do?

[dramatic piano music]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[somber rock music]

♪ ♪