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(fast-tempo electronic music)

- ♪♪ You ready ready ready, so we're ready ready ♪

(song with indistinct lyrics)

(cheering)

- (woman): Wasn't that great? Give it up for

your Tate-Riley cheerleaders! - I really have to go.

(sinister music) - Wow, it was such an honour

to perform for you tonight. I know some of you are alumni

who don't get to go to games anymore,

so thank you for inviting us here. You had fun?

Yes? (crowd cheering)

Yeah, let's wish our ladies good luck

as they embark on a new school year.

And we do hope you keep cheering them on

even if it's all the way from here.

(cheering)

- (man): All the best! - Have a good night. Thank you.

- ♪ Promise to need your love ♪

♪ We'll be loved ♪

♪♪♪

(knocking on door)

- Hi. - Hello!

Oh, I love it when my wife goes to stay with her mother.

- Ready?

OK.

Mr. Michaels, this is your lucky... day.

- I love when you talk cheerleader.

- Come on.

(upbeat music) - ♪♪ All that takes ♪

♪ Is one last break ♪

♪ And then I'll catch your fall ♪

♪ All that I need ♪

♪ All that I feel here ♪

♪ Is your love tonight ♪

- That...

Checked that. Checked the drawers. Checked that.

This is going. Yeah.

OK, I've checked that. I've checked that.

- ♪ Your love tonight ♪♪

- I can't believe my baby's actually leaving the nest.

- Mom, school is less than an hour away.

And you know I'm gonna come

home all the time to help with the dance studio.

- Still, I never thought I'd miss telling you

to clean up your room or yelling at you to turn down

your music. - Don't worry,

I'm sure you'll still find plenty of reasons to yell at me.

Hey...

have you heard from Dad?

I just thought he might call me before I left.

- Ohhh... you know

your father. ♪♪♪

- OK, I know that tone of voice. How late is he this time?

- Like a month on child support and a couple of months

on alimony. - Really?

It just doesn't make any sense. I mean, he paid

my first semester of tuition. - Yeah, I don't wanna talk

about your dad or money on the biggest day of your life.

Come over here. I want you to have something.

- Your favourite necklace? Mom, I can't.

- Yes, you can.

Besides, it's for selfish reasons.

I don't want you to forget about your dear old mom.

- Mom, this is so sweet.

- I'm proud of you. My daughter, the veterinarian.

- (chuckling): OK, I still have four more years

of school and then another four years of grad school

before you can call me that. - You'll get there.

You've always been a hard worker.

- I learned from the best.

- Whoo! (giggle)

College, here we come! - Yep.

- Whoo! All right!

♪ Going to college ♪

- (both): ♪ We're going to college ♪

- So... are you ready to live it up in Philly?

- I've only been waiting 18 years for this.

- I just hope they have some kind of healthy options

for dorm food. - Oh, you didn't hear?

There is a 24-hour ice-cream bar,

with toppings.

- (both): Freshman 15, here we come!

- Just promise me we'll work out every day.

- Maybe not... every day. (chuckling)

♪♪♪ - ♪♪ We'll light it up ♪

♪ Like there's no tomorrow ♪

♪ Hands up if you wanna be free ♪

♪ We'll live it up like there's no tomorrow ♪

♪ Whoa oh-oh-oh ♪ - Somehow, it's even better

than when we were here for the tour.

- It's 'cause we officially go here now.

- I can't wait for our first keg party.

- I know, me too, but we really have

to focus on school. - We will.

But Cute Boys 101 is definitely

a part of my curriculum. - I guess the boys here

will be cuter than they are in Doylestown.

- ♪ We'll light it up like there's no tomorrow ♪

♪ Hands up if you wanna be free ♪

♪ We'll live it up like there's no tomorrow ♪

♪ Whoa oh-oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh ♪♪ - I bet

those girls are campus queens.

Best cars, clothes...

(indistinct chatter)

- Wow!

- ♪ And you've been trekkin' through the desert ♪

♪ Looking desperately at each stampede ♪

♪ Then we had to go, it was getting pretty slow ♪

♪ All these singular dimensions telling us ♪

♪ There is no comprehension ♪

♪ Of what's growing ♪

♪ But we're still facing the sun ♪♪

- How are there so many hot guys on campus?

- Well, it's not high school in Doylestown.

- I love it here, honestly.

Gabby?!

- Alyssa, you go here now? No way!

- Yeah, I'm a freshman. Wow, you're

a cheerleader. - Yeah. Go, Tigers.

- We were camp counsellors together. - I hooked up with

the hottest counsellor at Birch Bay. Remember Tyler Ridley?

We were 16. I actually went down a bad path that summer.

- Sorry. This is my best friend, Cassie! - Hi.

- Hey. Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you too.

- You both are dancers. - No way. What's your specialty?

- I'm kind of a mix of everything.

I do, uh, hip-hop, ballet, tap, jazz.

- Cool. So what are you guys majoring in?

- Psychology. - Bio.

- We just came back from the bookstore, $500 later.

- Yeah. I'm gonna be destitute for the next decade.

- Cassie, right? - Mm-hmm.

- Have you ever thought of cheerleading? - Oh, well, I cheerleaded a bit

at my high school, but...

Did you mean here at Tate? - Yeah.

Tryouts are today at 3:30 in the gym.

Three girls are graduating and Monica, well,

Monica got kicked off the squad last summer, so there's spots available.

- Ouch! - So what do you say?

- Um, I'm a little bit rusty. - Oh, no. It's like riding a bike.

And you know that dancers make the best cheerleaders.

- You should totally do this, Cass.

- Yeah. It's a great group of girls, opens a lot of doors on campus,

plus it looks really good on a resume. We do a lot

of charity work. - Um...

I just don't really think I'd fit in.

- I think you would. I hope

to see you there.

Let me know. And I'll see you around on campus.

Good to see you. - Bye.

- Gabby is the key to all of the good parties on campus.

- What did she mean that she went down a bad path?

- I mean, she had some bad drug issues

in the past, but she seems fine now.

So, what do you say? Rah-rah, sis-boom-bah?

- I mean, vet school does look at extracurriculars.

- You are so doing this. - Stop!

- ♪♪ On, on, on the top of the world, baby ♪

♪ Don't you bring me down, bring me down ♪

♪ Your flow can't stop from shaking ♪

♪ The world, baby Bring it down, bring it down ♪♪

- Hey! Cassie, you're not planning on leaving, are you?

- Oh. Um, I guess I'm just a little nervous.

- Don't be. You're gonna be great.

What's under this tent?

- Just a t-shirt.

- OK. Take, take it off.

- The sweater? - Yeah. Take it off.

Yeah, we can work with this. - Oh!

- Yeah. No. That's better, much better.

Come, come meet the girls.

Ladies, this is Cassie.

- Hi. - Hi. Brianna,

head cheerleader. - Rachael. Hi.

- Natalie. - And this is our cheer coach.

- Stephanie Dodger. - Cassie Talbot.

- Where are you from, honey? - Doylestown.

- Oh, my grandmother lives there. What a sweet town!

- My mom owns a dance studio there.

- Right. Gabby told me you're a triple threat.

Jazz, ballet, and tap, right? - Yeah.

I guess you could say that.

I hope Gabby also told you that I'm a little rusty.

I haven't cheerleaded in a while.

- Yeah. Don't worry about that. I had the same nerves as you.

- Really? - Oh, yeah. And now look at me.

All these years later and I'm still here.

This squad is like a family, you'll see.

Well, good luck.

- Thank you.

- Come on. - Bye.

- Hello, ladies. Thank you all for coming

to this year's cheerleading tryouts.

We only have four spots open, so unfortunately,

I will be saying goodbye to some of you at the end

of the day today. So bring your best pompom forward, OK?

All right, let's go! - ♪♪ Ooooh, yeah ♪

♪ Would you rather kiss me here and now ♪

♪ Or wait 'til after we leave the boys ♪

♪ Doesn't matter Either way your option's on me ♪

♪ Tell me what you wanna do ♪

♪ I'm hoping right now ♪ (inaudible speaking)

♪ That you were looking for me ♪

♪ Tell me, would you rather ♪♪ (girls cheering)

- A little rough around the edges

but perfectly naive.

- She'll fit in perfectly. - Yes.

Yes, she will.

♪♪♪

- Hey! - Hey.

- How were tryouts?

- Ah. Those girls are so good!

- So are you! - Thanks.

- Mm-hmm. Hey, come out with me tonight.

A bunch of the girls from the floor are going

to Maloney's. - I think I'm gonna

go get my gym pass. - (sighing): OK.

See you later. - Have fun!

- Thank you. (door opening and closing)

(sighing)

(crickets chirping) (ominous music)

(gasping)

- (girls): Surprise! (cheering)

- I thought I was gonna be the lead story

on the evening news. (laughing)

- Oh, you're gonna be so awesome,

in so many ways. - Thanks.

- Congratulations. Welcome to the team!

- Welcome to the team! (girls laughing)

- All right, girls, let's party!

(girls cheering)

- Hmm...

No! No!

- What time is it? - 9 a.m.

My calculus class is starting now.

- Wait. What's that? - What's what? Oh.

I made the team. - What?!

That's amazing! - I know.

I'm actually pretty excited. (Alyssa chuckling)

All right. I'll see you later. - You forgot your phone.

- Phone!

(upbeat electronic music) Have a good day.

Sorry. - Sorry.

- No, it's my fault. I'm tired. Uh, I was actually up all night.

- All-nighter already? You don't mess around.

- Oh, no, it was a cheerleading thing. - Oh. Oh, OK. I'm not worthy.

- I'm not saying I know why I am one;

I'm just saying I am one. - That's cool.

I'm Kyle, by the way. Kyle Buchanan.

- Oh, I'm Cassie, Cassie Talbot. - Hey, if you, uh, ever need

a study partner, I hear this class can get pretty tough.

- Sure, yeah. That'd be great. - Cool!

I'll see you in class. - Cool. Bye.

- What? I'm sorry.

I just met her in class.

(indistinct speaking)

- (Gabby): Look, there's Cassie. - Oh, my gosh, she's so cute!

- Yeah. She could use some new clothes though.

- Yeah, obviously. - Yeah.

- Hi! - Hey!

You ready to be transformed from shy girl to siren?

- You and Gabby are going shopping!

- Oh. Um, I actually have class in three hours.

- Oh, perfect. Just enough time to burn this. - Eww!

- Um, I don't really have the money to go shopping

right now. - A fairy godmother of sorts

gives the cheerleaders money for clothes and makeup.

- "A fairy godmother"? - Generous alumni.

Looking good is part of the package.

You think these guys come just for the athletes? They come for us, too.

- That kind of sounds like something out of a fairy tale.

- Well, perfect. Come on, Cinderella!

- Have fun, you guys! - Bye!

- It'll be so much fun. We just have to, you know,

fix you up a little bit. This has got to go.

♪♪♪

Wow! You look great!

- Thanks. - Check out that hair and makeup.

You ready for your mind-blowing new life? Everything's about to change.

- Bring it on. - Next stop: new clothes.

♪♪♪

(inaudible speaking)

(inaudible speaking)

- Whoa...

- Gabby took me shopping in-between class.

- How did you afford all of that?

- The alumni give us some perks.

- Oh, cool! Hey, a couple of girls

and I are gonna go check out this cool new restaurant;

come with? - I wish I could,

but I really have to study. I'm already behind.

Next time? - Yeah.

(vehicle door opening and closing)

(disquieting music)

I'll catch up with you in a second.

Gabby?

What is she doing?

- Haha!

Best kept secret on campus.

Now...

why don't you take this thousand dollars

and go buy yourself something nice.

- Thank you, Mr. Tanner.

- Morning. How was last night?

- It was good. - Good?

What did I miss? - Well, it was

an interesting night. - OK. I know that face. Spill.

- Well, I saw Gabby. - Oh, cool! At the restaurant?

- No. She was outside of a hotel...

...and she was dressed really fancy.

- Oh. Well, she probably just had a function.

I mean, the cheerleaders are involved with so much stuff in the community.

- Yeah...

I guess.

When's your big game?

- Two weeks from Saturday.

- You look stressed. - I am stressed. I have

so many routines to learn,

and I'm really nervous I'm gonna forget them in front of a crowd.

- If anyone's got this, it's you.

I've been watching you dance your little heart out

since you were 5. (Cassie laughing)

- Thanks, Lys. OK. I gotta keep getting ready.

- OK. OK. Let's settle down and start from the top,

OK? And...

- ♪♪ Can't let go ♪ - ...two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight. One, two,

three, four, five, six.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

- ♪♪ Can't let ♪

- ♪ Hey, hey ♪ (inaudible speaking)

♪♪♪

- ♪ Can't let go once you got me up ♪

♪ Once you got me up ♪ (Brianna laughing)

♪ Can't let go, can't let go ♪

♪ Can't let go oh-oh-oh ♪

♪ Wanna stay, then you gotta say my name ♪

- Seven, eight. Come on! - ♪ Let's have it so ♪

♪ You are never gonna take ♪

♪ Gotta settle up ♪

♪ And I'm running out of time ♪

(indistinct singing)

♪ Hold the reigns, pick me up - Giddy up ♪

- ♪ Hold the reigns, pick me up Giddy up ♪

♪ Hold the reigns, pick me up - Giddy up ♪

- ♪ I'm not perfect ♪

- ♪ Giddy up ♪♪

- Mom? I'm home.

- Hi, sweetie.

- Surprise! - What is this? Cheerleading?

And is that makeup?

Where is my daughter?

- I wanted to tell you in person.

I made the squad.

The first big game is tomorrow.

- What?! What about school? I don't want you to fall behind.

- I'm totally focused,

and I actually think that cheerleading is

gonna look amazing on my vet-school application.

- Well, if you're happy, I'm happy.

My daughter, the college cheerleader.

- I know. - Let's eat.

I wanna hear everything.

- Everything. Haha!

Thanks for making my favourite, Mom. It's so much better than dorm food.

- Nothing like a home-cooked meal.

- Yeah. OK. Time for me to go and study.

- Wait. Um, I have to tell you something.

- What is it? - It's about your dad.

- Oh.

Did he finally call?

- No. Um... he's off the grid again.

- What? - Yeah.

I have no idea where he is,

and it's been over a month since I heard from him.

- A month?

Mom, why didn't you say something?

- I didn't want to worry you at school.

- Oh, God, school.

How... how am I supposed to pay for second semester?

It's definitely too late to apply for financial aid.

Why is he doing this to us?

- Everything is gonna be fine, OK? I am going to take out

a second mortgage or get another job, whatever it takes. - No, Mom.

I'm gonna get a job.

(sighing) - We'll talk about this later.

(upbeat music)

(crowd cheering)

- (Gabby): You guys ready? - Ready as I'll ever be.

- Remember, dance like everybody's watching.

- All right, ladies, let's do this!

(girls cheering) (indistinct pop song)

Have fun!

Come on, girls! Come on! Good!

(cheering) ♪♪♪

- Whoo! Go, Cassie!

- (together): Nobody does it like our guys

'cause our team is the best.

The mighty Riley Tigers

will put you to the test.

We're gonna win, we'll rise to the top

because the Tigers can't be stopped!

(cheering)

- That new blonde girl in the middle,

she is beautiful. - They all are, my man.

They all are.

(dynamic techno music)

(buzzing signal) (whistle blow)

- Go, Tigers! (crowd cheering)

- Come on, Tigers!

Come on, Tigers!

- Go, Tigers! Let's go!

(buzzing signal)

- Hello, Tate Riley!

(cheering)

It is halftime and you know

what that means! Make some noise

for your Tigers' cheerleaders!

- Whoo! - Whoo!

- (man): Whoooo! Whoo!

(energetic rock music)

- ♪♪ She's so hot, you feel it ♪

♪ Found the fastest car to steal it ♪

♪ It's not a crime if they don't see it ♪

♪ Don't stop going now, faster than the speed of sound ♪

♪ Time is running out ♪

♪ Got nothing to lose now ♪

♪ Drive, drive, get away Make it through ♪♪

- Whoo!

(cheering)

(whistle blow)

(inaudible speaking)

- Go!

(crowd cheering)

(rock music) - ♪♪ Don't stop going now ♪

♪ Faster than the speed of sound ♪

♪ Time is running out Got nothing to lose now ♪

♪ Drive, drive, get away Make it through another day ♪♪

♪ It's coming, the sweet adrenaline ♪♪

(cheerleaders cheering)

- Good job, babe! - Oh, my gosh!

- That was amazing!

- It's gonna be the best year of your life.

Hey, what's wrong?

(sighing)

- I just don't think I'm gonna be able to continue cheering.

♪♪♪ - Listen. We're like sisters

on this squad; you can tell me anything.

- My dad was supposed to pay for my tuition,

and now he's not, so... I'm gonna

have to get a job, and I just don't think

I can make cheerleading work with that.

- There's no way a minimum-wage job is gonna cover tuition.

- Yeah. I know I'm screwed.

- You know, maybe not.

Come here. Come, come here.

OK. You know those two guys that were

watching us during the game? - Yeah. What was that about?

- OK, well, I'm dating

one of them. His name's John.

- Oh... - What?

- Uh... he's just older than us.

- He's not that old. Besides, I teach him

how to have fun again and he helps me out from time to time.

- Hi. - Uh...

What do you mean, he helps you out?

- When I'm having trouble making rent, tuition, stuff like that.

- Gabby, are you sleeping with him?

- Yeah,

because I want to.

And I like him.

Don't be so "judgy". - No, I'm sorry. I--

- Can I say something... between us as friends?

- Sure.

- I'm not the only one.

The other girls on the squad

are with alumni too. - Really?

- Yeah. It's harmless. I mean, they get to hang out with arm candy half their age

and we don't get saddled with debt for the next century.

And the guy that was watching you,

Terry Dunes, he's the alumni president.

And he's a single, successful lawyer.

I could tell he really likes you.

- Likes me? He doesn't even know me.

- Please. He reads people for a living.

Plus, you give off

really good vibes and you're beautiful.

Cassie, he could help you.

- I just don't know if it's for me, you know--

- Oh, live a little. Look, I can set up a double date tonight.

We can go to Terry's house - it's beautiful -

and no pressure, just drinks.

- I can't. I--

- What are you girls whispering about over here?

- I'm trying to convince Cassie to meet Terry tonight.

- Terry Dunes? - Mm-hmm.

- Oh, my God! He is the total package.

You should definitely go. - Mm-hmm.

- I need to shower.

I'll see you guys later. - Great game!

She'll come around.

- They always do when they're desperate enough.

- Hrmph! - Hmm.

- (Cassie): Hey! - Ooh, check you o

- It's a little much. - No, you look hot.

Do you know how many guys are going to want to date you

after the game now? - Stop it.

- It's true. (cell phone ringing)

- Oh, hold on. I think my mom's calling me.

Hey, Mom! - Hi, honey.

Just wanted to hear how you were settling in.

- I'm loving it here, Mom.

- That's great! I'm so happy for you.

- Thanks.

Hey, have you, um, heard from Dad at all?

- Hmm, no, I haven't heard from him. - Yeah. He's, um,

he's ignoring my calls too so...

- I'm gonna swing by the condo and see if I can find anything out.

And I've got a meeting set up

with the bank to look into our options.

- Well, that's great. Thanks for setting all that up.

Um, I love you so much, Mom.

- I love you more. And I'm sorry.

- It's not your fault. I'll talk to you later.

Bye. - That sounded serious.

- Yeah. It's just my deadbeat dad disappearing

and leaving me on the hook for 20 grand in tuition, so...

- Hey. Maybe I could talk to my parents,

and they could give you a loan or something. I mean,

they love you like their own daughter.

- That's so sweet of them, and of you,

but... I can't let you guys do that.

Don't worry, I'll figure it out, OK?

OK? - OK. Friends forever, right?

- Forever.

Bye, Lys. - Bye.

- Why are you doing this to us?

(cell phone ringing)

Hi, Gabs. - Cass.

John was talking to Terry. He really wants you to come.

Cass, are you there? - Yeah.

Yeah, I'm here.

- So... are you gonna come?

- Text me the address. I'll meet you guys there.

- ♪♪ Got in your head when I said just what I said ♪

♪ Burning inside, disguising our teary eyes ♪

♪ Hiding the lies that you're not ♪

♪ Like them other guys ♪

♪ Boy, I know that you think I'm out of line ♪

♪ Stop I know you know that I don't want ♪

♪ To waste your time ♪

- (Cassie): So, this is how the one percent lives.

- ♪ If you'll give me one last try ♪

♪ Boy, I know that you think I'm out of line ♪♪

- Wow! You're stunning.

- Hi.

- Cassie!

- I'm Terry, by the way. - Oh, Cassie.

- I'm so glad you made it. This is John.

- Nice to meet you. - (Cassie): Hi.

- Please, everyone, let's have a seat.

- Actually, we are going to go jump in the hot tub.

- Mm-hmm. You two wanna join?

- Oh, no. I didn't bring a bathing suit.

- Haha! - OK.

- Would you like a drink?

- I guess I could have a small glass of wine.

- A 2000 Cabernet Sauvignon perhaps?

- Sure.

- So, tell me about yourself.

- What do you want to know?

- What's your major? - Biology.

I want to be a vet.

- Soft spot for animals, huh?

Says a lot about a woman. - Yeah,

I rescued my first bird when I was 6.

So Gabby says you're an attorney?

- Yeah. I'm a defence attorney. - Oh. So you represent

bad people sometimes or...? - A lot of DUI's,

a lot of reckless-driving cases, the occasional homicide.

I'm the guy

nobody thinks they need,

until they do.

Where are you from?

- Doylestown. - Well, you're in luck.

I happen to like girls from small towns.

- Oh. - To an unexpected evening.

(clinking)

- (Cassie): Can I ask you a question?

- I'm an open book.

- How old are you?

- I was born in 1950.

(smooth jazz playing) I am messing with you.

Are you kidding me? That'd make me 69.

- Sorry. On-the-spot math is not my strong suit.

- I'm 45.

- Why do you want to date a woman half your age?

- Older women have baggage.

They... they want the house,

they want kids, they want the lifestyle,

and... I'm just not ready for that yet.

Can I ask you a personal question?

- Sure.

- How are you paying your way through college,

hmm? - Um, my mom and my dad,

or at least I think so.

My... my dad's kind of disappeared

and my mom's dance studio is barely covering the rent, so...

I guess I may have to figure something else up.

- Oh, good! Haha! Hey, guys!

- Hey!

- I'm gonna take Gabby home

'cause the wife is nagging me.

- (Terry): Mh-hmm. - Uh, you're leaving?

- Yeah, but it looks like you guys are having a good time.

- I'd say that's a yes.

Can you stay a little longer?

- Um, yeah. Yeah, I think I can.

- Call me tomorrow.

- Are you hungry? Because I make a mean frittata.

(door closing) - Sure. That would

actually be really nice.

- (Gabby): So, how did it go after I left?

- Cassie: You know what? It actually went really well.

He was kind of the perfect gentleman.

- Did you guys, you know...? - What? No!

Also, why didn't you tell me that John's married?

- It's no biggie. He's leaving his wife anyways.

- Are you sure you're not playing with fire? - Well, I mean,

John is hot. - You know what, Gabby?

I'll see you at practice, OK? Bye.

- So, what's up for today?

- I have practice later, but I'm gonna head out and study with Kyle.

- Is that that guy from your calculus class?

- Yeah. - Do you like him?

- He has a girlfriend. - You like him!

- Lys, I just told you that he's taken.

- Nnn... You have a crush on him.

- No, I don't. No, I don't. - Yes, you do. Liar.

- No, I don't! - Liar!

(both laughing) (cell phone ringing)

Oh!

Hi, Mom! - Hi, honey.

You're not gonna believe this. Someone paid two months' rent

on the dance studio. I just got a call from the owner.

- Really? - He said that

the person called and didn't want to give their name.

They just wanted to know how to transfer the money.

Cassie?

- Wow! Um...

who do you think it was? - I don't know.

It must have been the parents of one of my students.

- Yeah, it must have been. That's...

that's really generous.

- (Kyle): So, uh, what made you want to be a vet?

- Oh, sometimes I just feel

like I can relate better to animals than people.

- Really? I mean, you seem pretty easy

to talk to, and you're a cheerleader.

- Good point.

It's just after I quit my high-school cheerleading team,

I wasn't part of the cool crowd anymore.

So I kind of just stuck to dance and my best friend Alyssa.

We actually came to Tate together.

- Nice! I came here with my high-school sweetheart.

- Yeah. Yeah. I saw you guys after class on the first day.

- Yeah. Um, I don't...

I don't really know how that's going,

but, I mean, we're trying to make it work.

(cell phone buzzing)

Who was that? - Uh... just this guy

I met after the game on Saturday.

- You're going already?

- Yeah. Yeah, I am. Rain cheque?

- Sure. Of course.

- See you later. - Ciao.

(indistinct chatter)

(crickets chirping)

- Thank you.

(soft piano music playing)

Why is it so empty in here?

- Because it's a special occasion.

- Terry...

...did you rent out this whole place?

- I did, for you.

(soft piano music playing)

So...

...did your mother enjoy my gift?

- I had a feeling that was you.

- That make you feel uncomfortable?

- Uh, well, maybe a little. I...

It's just where I come from, people don't give gifts

like that without expecting anything in return so...

- I like to help the people I care about.

That is excellent.

- Terry, look. The thing is

I don't really want to give you the wrong idea,

you know? - Did we not have a good time together?

So, let's just keep doing that.

- I'd like that.

- OK. Well, to us.

(clinking)

So, ready for the big fundraiser this weekend?

- Yeah. I'm actually pretty excited about it.

I really like the fact that it's for scholarships.

Are you going? - Of course. I go every year.

Cocktails, great conversation,

special night for the alumni.

The cheerleaders are always the highlight though.

- Yeah.

Stephanie seemed pretty crazy this past week.

She's made it clear that it's

perfection or nothing at all.

- Stephanie takes cheerleading and fundraising very seriously.

She's a great lady.

- So, what's her deal?

I mean, does she have a real job outside of cheerleading?

- She does, yeah.

She does some, uh, part-time consulting.

She doesn't really have to, though. Family money.

- Oh. That must be nice.

♪♪♪ - So...

...I wanna talk about us.

What do you think about coming back to my place

after for a drink?

No pressure.

- You know, the thing is, I have early morning practice, so...

- No worries.

Let's enjoy our evening.

(clinking)

- Perfection, ladies.

I wanna see perfection!

All right. Let's do this.

Ready? OK!

- (together): When we say Tigers, you say go!

Tigers! Tigers! - (Stephanie): Go! Go!

- (together): Go, Tigers!

- And one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight!

And one...

Cassie, you're already out of step!

Personality, girls!

I wanna see personality!

Natalie, smile! It's not a funeral!

All right, stop! Stop!

The event is just a few days away.

This is where we sparkle.

You are the main attraction.

The wealthiest alumni will be watching your every move.

Don't disappoint me. Your image is everything.

From the top.

And...

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

And one, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

♪♪♪

K?

- No.

I'm sicker than a dog.

Never been happier though. - What do you mean?

- I'm pregnant.

(disconcerting music) - Is it John's?

- Yeah, of course. Like who else?

- Have you told him yet? - No.

He's in shareholder meetings all week,

so I'm gonna tell him the good news this Saturday.

- Gabs, doesn't he have

a wife and kids?

- Cass, I told you: he doesn't love her.

Besides, what's one more baby to a rich guy like him, right?

(cell phone buzzing)

- I'm sorry. Hello?

Yeah, this is Cassie.

Mm-hmm.

What?

Yeah, of course. I'll be right there.

- What's wrong? - My mom,

they said she was in a car accident

and she's in the hospital!

- (Cassie's mother): Hi, baby.

- Are you in pain? - Only when the medication

wears off.

I'm gonna be fine. OK?

I just... banged up my back

and a little concussion.

- How did it happen?

- Somebody rear-ended me.

I was... I was on my way home

from your dad's condo.

I talked to the landlord.

Apparently, he... cleared the place out.

Still owes two months' rent.

- Well, did he say where Dad was?

- No, but he said he lost

his job six months ago.

- So he's just been lying to us this entire time.

- I'm worried he's gambling again.

- No.

I wonder where he is.

- Your guess is as good as mine.

I feel like the walls are closing in.

Got the mortgage and your tuition,

and my insurance isn't gonna cover this whole hospital bill.

And I... I gotta get the car fixed.

- Mom...

mom, it'll... it'll be OK.

Look, I'm gonna stay home and take care of you-- - No, no. No, you're not.

You are going back to school.

Besides, Aunt J... Aunt Jenny's on her way.

All that matters is that I love you

more than anything in this whole world.

- I love you too, Mom.

- And I am gonna find a way to get us

through all this, OK?

- OK.

- Pfff! - Are you OK?

What-what can I do? What do you need?

- Just, uh...

maybe tell the nurse I need

a bit more pain medication. - Yes, of course.

♪♪♪ Excuse me. My mom needs more pain medication.

(cell phone buzzing)

- Paging Dr. Smith, line two. - Terry, hi.

- Hey. I can't stop thinking about you.

Are you all right?

- Yeah. Sorry.

It's just my mom was in a car accident.

- Oh, no. Is she OK? - She will be.

- Oh, thank God.

Ummm...

...when are you coming back to campus? - Tomorrow.

I have class and the alumni's event in two days so...

- Well, I really wanna see you.

Tomorrow night then? - I'd like that.

But listen, I have to go, so I'll talk to you soon, OK?

- A nurse to room 4-0-5. - Bye.

- Nurse to room 4-0-5.

(laughing)

- So, how's it going with Cassie?

Is she as good as I think she is?

- It hasn't happened yet. - You're kidding, right?

- No. She is making me work hard for it.

- So what's the point?

You've got girls lining up for you.

- Yeah. I like the challenge.

It means more.

- Oh, yeah? Well, you be careful with that.

I got a stage-five clinger with Gabby.

(cell phone ringing)

And there she is again.

I told her I have meetings all week.

I'm running out of excuses.

I'm gonna have to break it off with her.

- (Terry): Well, good luck with that.

- Terry, John.

- Mm. - (Terry): You look nice.

- Date tonight? - Blind date.

Should be interesting.

- Well, if he's not a good boy, you send him our way, OK?

- I will.

- We'll see you at the cocktail party?

- It won't disappoint. - Mm-hmm.

- Night, boys. - Yeah.

She must've been hot in college.

- (Alyssa): Cassie... - Hey.

- I'm sorry about your mom.

- Thanks for all your calls.

It's so scary to think we could have lost her.

- I know.

- And now we have even more debt so...

a big mess.

- Any word from your dad?

- Oh, he lost his job, didn't bother to tell us.

- (scoffing): Wow. - Yeah.

Dad of the year.

Kyle!

- You look nice. - Thanks.

A cheerleading thing. - Where have you been?

I haven't seen you in class and you haven't returned my calls.

- I had a family emergency, so I had to go home.

- Everything OK? - Yeah. It... it will be.

- Um, I just came by to see if you needed homework from class.

- That's really nice.

Can I pick it up from you later? I'm actually running late.

- Sure. - OK then.

I will see you around.

- Good night.

- (Terry): You are so tense.

- There's just a lot going on.

- Well, we can take things as slowly as you like.

You know that I'll always treat you

with the utmost respect, right? - I know.

- Come with me.

- ♪♪ From the first meeting, you got me ♪

♪ I want you to touch my body ♪

♪ If you want me to be laced up ♪

♪ I'm tying I can do it for you ♪

♪ From the first meeting, you got me ♪

♪ I want you to kiss my body ♪

♪ If you want me to be laced up ♪

♪ I'm tying Here's the key for you ♪

♪ Meet me tonight ♪

♪ From the first meeting, you got me ♪

♪ I want you to touch my body ♪♪

- You were amazing last night. (Cassie chuckling)

- Thanks.

I should probably head back to campus though.

- Oh, no, no, no.

- No, wait. I really should go.

- Oh, you're no fun!

Well, don't forget this.

- Oh, thanks.

I'll be right back.

(cell phone ringing)

- Hey, man. What's up?

- Yeah. I just found out the wife

is gonna be at the party tonight. Coming home early from her sister's.

- What a drag. - Yeah, tell me about it.

I won't be able to glance sideways without getting

the evil eye. You're lucky to be single.

- Yeah, I am.

I'll talk later.

- Who was that? - Nah, no one important.

Are you sure you can't stay?

I mean, what could be more important than us

right now? - I, uh...

have to do cheerleading practice for one.

And Stephanie's really cracking the whip because of the party tonight.

Plus, I have that meeting with the financial department.

- You're still having problems? - Yeah.

- Well, maybe I could help. - That's really sweet,

but I'm gonna figure it out. - OK.

- Have a good day.

- Don't go...

(phone ringing)

- So it's T-A-L... - B-O-T.

- "B-O-T." - So there's

really no way I can apply for financial aid

for next semester? My parents are having trouble with tuition.

- Well, unfortunately, you've missed

the deadline, but...

looks like 5,000 was paid to your balance just this morning.

- What? (unsettling music)

Oh! - And good news:

we can arrange a delayed-payment plan that will give you

more time to pay the balance. - 15,000, right?

- Yeah. - OK.

Well, thank you.

♪♪♪

Hey! - Hey! What happened to you last night? You didn't come home.

- I ended up staying at Natalie's. But I gotta go to practice, OK?

- OK. I feel like I never see you

anymore. - I know. I'm sorry.

Look, I'll make it up to you after the gala's over, OK?

- Forgiven. - Have a good day.

So... how are you feeling?

- Like I just ate some bad sushi.

It's all good though, morning sickness was part of the deal.

- Are you still planning on telling John tonight?

- Yeah. His wife is out of town so...

- Hey. - Yeah?

- Um...

...I know it might not be my place to say anything, but...

I'm just a little nervous that you might get hurt.

- Oh, you don't have to worry

about me. I'm fine. How's things with Terry going?

You didn't?!

- Maybe. - Oh, I knew it! You're glowing!

Is he, uh, taking care of you?

- No.

- OK. Whatever you say.

♪♪♪ See you tonight?

- Yeah. - OK. Bye.

- Bye.

- Hey. - Hey.

- Hey, can I ask you something? - Sure.

- So I didn't mean to snoop,

but my pencil broke and...

when I went in your desk, I found

a $5,000 tuition receipt.

(unsettling music) - Oh. My dad came through.

Why are you going through my stuff anyway?

- I'm worried about you, Cass. - Don't be.

It's just a really busy time for me.

(door opening and closing)

(indistinct chatter) - I'll make sure.

I always forget that one. - I always hit. I always miss.

- Make sure you do that shimmy as well, OK?

- Right, yeah. Um...

I think John's here. - Hey.

How are you? - What's she doing here?

- The board's at 3? - Yes.

- Excellent. I'll get us some drinks. OK.

- I'm sorry.

- It's fine. (smooth jazz playing)

- Hey, slugger. There he is. How are you doing, brother?

- Could be better.

- Oh, that's right.

You're here with the wife tonight, aren't you?

- Yes, I am.

So, have you done the deed with Cassie?

- Uh... yeah, I did. (John chuckling)

- Ohhh, I envy you, man.

I've got a wife and a woman on the side

who thinks she's my wife. One of them's gotta go,

and it's not the one who's gonna take me to the cleaners

in a divorce. ♪♪♪

- Can I have your attention please?

Can I get

your attention? Thank you.

Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Stephanie Dodger.

For those of you who don't know me,

I'm the Tate-Riley cheer coach, and I want to thank you all

for supporting our scholarship program.

Together,

we have raised nearly 3 million dollars

since we started this initiative.

(applause and cheering) Countless students

were given a chance at a bright future because of you.

(cheering) Now, the moment

you've all been waiting for: tonight's entertainment.

Please welcome your cheerleaders!

They have been working very hard

on this special performance just for you.

(cheering) ♪♪♪

- ♪♪ Bring it on ♪

♪ Bring it on ♪

♪ I'm ready for something, something new ♪

♪ I'm ready to show the world what I can take ♪

♪ It's gonna be rough, yeah, and that's all I can say ♪

♪ No reason to stop ♪

♪ Doesn't go it all the way ♪

♪ I'm sick of playing games ♪

♪ It's time to get down to what's real ♪

♪ Nothing's gonna change the way ♪

♪ That I feel ♪

♪ Come on, bring it on ♪

♪ Got the wind on my back ♪

♪ I'm feeling strong ♪

♪ Got my flag unfurled ♪

♪ I'm singing this song ♪

♪ So bring it - Bring it ♪

♪ Bring it on ♪♪ (applause and cheering)

- Give it up for your Tate-Riley cheerleaders!

- (together): Whooo!

- That was awesome! - That was so fun!

- Good job, babe. - Thank you.

(indistinct speaking) Thank you.

(disquieting music) (indistinct speaking)

Hey, I'm gonna go

talk to Terry. Are you OK?

- (Gabby): Yeah. (indistinct conversations)

- Cassie! Cassie, you were on tonight. Good work!

- Thank you. - Hey, would you mind helping me out with the calendars?

- Uh... sure.

I'm just gonna run to the restroom really quickly, OK? - OK, sure.

- (John): How could you be so careless? I thought you were using protection!

- Well, I don't know. I guess I forgot to take my pill.

- (John): This is unbelievable! I have a family to think about!

- And now you have this family. Look, I care about you. -This isn't real, Gabby.

- You told me you were leaving her. - Yeah, and I lied.

- I'm having our baby. - (John): The hell you are!

- Either you're on board with this baby and financial support

or I'm telling your wife. You have 'til Monday.

- You did not just threaten me.

- Oh, but I did.

- I will destroy you. - Let go of me!

- Hey.

I heard what happened in the hall. Are you OK?

- Perfectly fine.

- Gabby, what are you gonna do?

- Have the baby.

He'd better come around.

I swear, these guys are all the same.

They only care about themselves.

Terry's just like John, you know.

Don't fool yourself.

- No, Terry's different. - Oh, grow up, Cassie.

It's all a transaction to them.

- A transaction?

- Sex and money.

Oh, you're so naive!

Maybe I should've just listened to Monica.

- "Monica"?

You've mentioned her name before; is she the girl who got

kicked off the team? - Yep.

It's all good though. I'm not gonna end up like her anyways.

I've got collateral.

(indistinct conversations) (ominous music)

- We have a problem.

- Hey, gorgeous. - Hey!

Fun night, right? - Yeah.

I'm... I'm actually, I'm just on my way out.

- Oh. I thought maybe we could

go somewhere, grab a drink, talk.

- Yeah, I'd like-- I'm beat,

OK? Um, I'll call you tomorrow?

- OK. - OK?

You... you were a superstar tonight.

- Thank you.

♪♪♪

(Ding!) Call Kyle.

(phone ringing) - Hey, Cassie. What's up?

- I'm sorry to call. I know it's late.

- No worries. I'm just heading to a friend's. - I just wanted

to say I'm sorry for being so all over the place lately...

...and to thank you for bringing me those notes.

It was really nice. I'm sorry I left so quickly.

- Hey, it's OK.

You don't sound so good. Are you crying?

- No. No way.

I'm just a little under the weather.

And I need to refocus back on school.

I've had a lot of distractions in my life lately.

- Hey, it's cool. We'll totally study

together this week. I'll help you catch up.

- Thanks. I'd really like that.

- Good morning, honey. I didn't hear you come in last night.

I was fast asleep, and you never said you were coming.

- Sorry I didn't call. I didn't wanna wake you.

- It was a nice surprise to wake up and find you here.

I'm glad you got to sleep in. - Mom?

- Yes? - Who are those flowers from?

- Um, a dad of one of my dancers,

single dad.

- Really?

- He said that when I'm feeling up to it,

he would love to take me for dinner.

- So, what does this single dad do?

- He's an accountant.

- Huh. Well, boring is good sometimes.

- I like boring. (Cassie chuckling)

How was your party?

- It was OK. - Just OK?

- It was good, Mom.

How are you feeling? - Mm-hm.

Better every day. - (Cassie): Good.

- I have to tell you something though.

We didn't get the financing at the bank.

- What are we gonna do?

- I don't know.

Between the mortgage and your tuition

and my hospital bills...

...we're in a bit of a spot.

- I'm sorry, Mom.

I feel like this is all my fault.

- No, no, this is not your fault.

This is my fault. I'm failing you as a mother.

- No! No.

You are the best mother.

It's Dad who did this to us.

I have something that might cheer you up.

- What? - I got a job,

and I've actually already

paid off part of my tuition. - What?!

- It's at the research department on campus

and it pays really well. - Oh, how did this come about?

- Connections through cheerleading.

- Wow!

Sweetie, this really takes

the burden off our money issues.

And I'm so proud of you.

- Thanks.

You know, I'm gonna go shower.

- OK. I'll make some breakfast. - Thanks.

(cell phone ringing)

- Cassie!

Cass, your phone!

(knocking on door)

- Yeah? - Forgot your cell.

You received a text. - Thanks.

- Um, who's Terry?

- Just a guy from school.

- His text said,

"Come over for dinner. I'll make it worth your while."

- Are you reading my texts, Mom? - No!

Uh, I mean, I'm sorry. It was just right there.

(cell phone ringing)

- Hi.

- Terry: Cassie, hi.

Baby, I am

so sorry about last night. Um,

there's endless handshakes at that event.

You know, being the alumni president means endless schmoozing.

So, please come over and let me make it

up to you. - Uh, you know, I'm with my mom right now.

♪♪♪ - Tell her something came up.

I miss my beautiful girl.

Please...

I'll cook you dinner.

- Um... all right.

I'll call you later.

Bye.

Looks like I gotta head back to school.

- So early?

- Yeah. Big test.

- Yeah. Study with Terry?

- Well, we are study partners, so...

- So no breakfast?

- You know what? I'm not even really that hungry.

- OK.

(cell phone ringing) - Gabby, stop calling me.

- Stop ignoring me! - Look, you can't keep the baby.

- Don't tell me what to do. - I'll give you

$25,000 to solve the problem.

- You think you can pay me off with 25 grand? You're the father

of this child. It's your responsibility for 18 years.

We make a plan or I call your wife tomorrow.

♪♪♪

- All right. Calm down. Tell me what happened.

- I tried paying her off. She's still threatening to tell my wife.

- I'll handle her. - No! This is never gonna end.

We've got to get rid of her tonight. - OK. Relax.

- I'm not gonna let some coed ruin my life. Fix this!

- I'll take care of it. (engine revving up)

(other vehicle driving away)

- I'll be right back. - OK.

(eerie music)

I am such... an idiot.

- Where are you going?

- I'm pretty sure that little burgundy number under the bed isn't mine!

Is it Rachael's?

Could have sworn I saw something going on between the two of you.

- Cassie, I can explain. - No!

I cannot believe I trusted you.

- Baby, don't do this, OK? I care about you a lot.

I... I'm gonna pay

another instalment of your tuition tomorrow. I promise.

- I never wanted your money.

- Ahhhh....

My God!

(menacing music)

♪♪♪

♪♪♪ (brief clanking)

(gasping)

- I don't know if I'll be able to Wednesday.

- Hey. Has anyone heard from Gabby?

- Not since the cocktail party.

- Her cell keeps going to voicemail.

- I think I'm gonna go to her place after practice,

just to check things out. - Yeah.

- Good morning! - Morning.

- Has anyone seen Gabby? - No.

- Huh. Strange.

All right, well, first order of business:

we've got another big game this weekend.

And, as you might have heard,

I'm being honoured on Saturday night

by the college president for my philanthropic contributions.

Yes, thank you. (girls cheering)

I'm so excited you'll be my guests at the awards dinner

at Stefano's.

Ah, but for now, we got a lot of work to do so come on,

let's get cracking. Everyone on the floor,

come on! - Whooo!

- There we go.

♪♪♪

- OK... so she's here.

(doorbell ringing)

(knocking) Gabby?

Gabby, it's Cassie!

- It's Gabby. Leave a message. (beep)

- Hey! Um, it's Cassie.

You weren't at practice today, and I just got a little worried.

Can you call me back when you can?

Bye.

(knocking on window)

Gabby?

Hello? ♪♪♪

Gabby?

Gabby?

Gabby? (ominous music)

Gabby?

Gabby, no!

No, please!

(crying)

Gabby?

The only other person we know who's died is Heather's mom

in high school. - Yeah.

- You know?

Hey, would you give me a second? - OK.

- Brianna?

Can I talk to you?

Did you know that Gabby was pregnant?

- Yeah, she told me everything.

- It's just that I heard her and John arguing at the alumni event

and... - So?

- So...?

So, she threatens to tell his wife and all of a sudden,

she OD's the next night? - She was a recovering addict,

OK? Her situation probably

triggered her to use again. She loved the jerk.

- Did she? Did she really love him?

(scoffing) - Listen,

these are very powerful men

with a lot of influence. Keep talking like this

and you can kiss your future goodbye.

♪♪♪ - This whole situation is wrong.

- ♪ Swimming through the sadness ♪

- You've been so quiet since the reception.

I'm your best friend, I can tell when something's wrong.

- I think there might be more to Gabby's death.

- What do you... what do you mean?

- Lys...

I've gotten caught up in something pretty bad.

- (Alyssa): I'm happy you're not with him anymore.

- Well, thanks for listening to me

and always being there for me. - Friends for life, right?

- Yeah, forever.

Lys...

what do you think I should do about Gabby?

- You could go to the police. - And say what though?

That I think John murdered her, without any proof?

I mean, he's a prominent businessman

and she has a history with drugs.

Plus, if I do that, I'll be exposing the other girls

who date these guys. - True.

- I can't believe I was so blind.

Hey! Do you remember

the first time we saw Gabby on the quad?

She mentioned a girl, Monica, who'd been kicked off

the squad. - Vaguely.

- It's just she mentioned her again right before she died.

She said she should have listened to her.

- About what? - I don't know,

but I'm thinking I should talk to this girl.

- Is she on campus?

- No idea.

But... maybe I could find out.

Yeah, here she is! Monica Danforth.

She's not a student

anymore. - Does she have social media?

- Maybe. (typing on keyboard)

Nothing. Who doesn't have social media? It's like she disappeared.

- What was she studying? - Um,

"animal science." - Maybe she switched colleges.

- Maybe. (typing on keyboard)

No, nothing.

(typing on keyboard)

There she is. Monica Danforth.

She works at a horse sanctuary in Philadelphia.

I think I should go talk to her. ♪♪♪

Monica?

- Yes?

- I'm Cassie Talbot. I'm on the cheer squad at Tate.

- Why are you here?

- I wanted to talk to you about Gabby Sanders.

- Gabby?

- You haven't heard?

She died of an overdose.

- No! ♪♪♪

How is this possible?

I mean, she was clean.

She worked so hard on her sobriety.

- It happened in her apartment on Sunday.

- I can't believe this.

And why are you here? I mean, you don't even know me.

- She told me you two are friends.

Look, I know some of the girls,

they date these older guys and then they get things in return,

but I just need to know if there's more.

- "Date"? Yeah, that's... that's funny.

- Why? Monica, please. I won't say a word.

- OK, on the outside, the cheer squad seems happy

and perfect and shiny,

but it is a dark place. - How so?

- The cheerleading squad moonlights as an escort ring.

Yeah, cheerleaders sleeping with men

for money. It's been going on for years.

Were you with one of them?

- Yeah, for a bit.

Terry Dunes.

- Oh! Yeah, he's one of the biggest players

of them all. - I'm such an idiot.

Does Stephanie know?

- Does she know? Stephanie's the madam.

Yeah. And she tells everybody

that she's got family money and some fake job,

but it all comes from the men. I mean, behind the scenes,

she gets a huge payout every time a cheerleader sleeps with one of her clients.

And she uses her top girls, like Brianna...

or in your case, Gabby,

to target young girls

who need money or have daddy issues.

♪♪♪ - Wow!

- Yeah. - So is that why you quit school

and the squad? Because of the ring?

- Stephanie paid me off to leave.

- Why?

- Because the man I was seeing

became obsessed with me when I tried to break it off.

I was actually afraid for my life.

And when I innocently went to Stephanie

for help, I discovered that she was the madam.

And instead of telling him to back off,

she forced me out.

- That's terrible.

Monica...

...what if she did the same thing to Gabby...

...but ended things differently?

- You mean murder? - You said it yourself:

Gabby was clean. And she was pregnant.

- You know what? I guess I wouldn't put it past Stephanie.

- Do you think I should go to the police?

- You could,

but you're playing with fire. OK, these people are

wealthy and powerful, and they will destroy you

if you don't have solid proof.

(cell phone ringing)

- Hi, Cassie. - Kyle, hi.

I need your help. Could you meet me at my dorm room later?

- Sure. Everything OK? - It will be.

Thank you.

- (Kyle): Whoa!

That's quite a story.

- Yeah. It's not really my proudest moment.

- Stop beating yourself up about it, Cass.

- Oh, she... she's right. I can't believe

your cheer coach is behind this. It's horrible.

- I just want to make sure that it doesn't happen

to any other girls. - (Alyssa): Yeah.

- So, you said you had a plan? - Yes.

It involves both of you Saturday night.

Kyle, do you still have that friend from calculus

that works at Stefano's? - Yeah.

- Perfect.

(people chattering and laughing) - Thank you all

for coming this evening. My name is Terry Dunes,

and I am the president of the alumni

and your emcee for this evening. - Whoo!

First of all, I'd like

to extend a warm welcome to the mayor of this fine city.

And, of course, we are all

here on behalf of President Shaw, who will be

speaking later.

The president is honouring two of our most dedicated

alumni who have selflessly given

back to our university and our fine city.

My good friend, John Tanner.

(people cheering)

And of course, the Tate-Riley cheer coach:

Stephanie Dodger. (people cheering)

(gasping) - Oh, God!

I'm so sorry.

- It's OK. (disquieting music)

Idiot.

- (Terry): The program will begin shortly.

Please enjoy your meal. - I'll be right back.

- You OK? - Yeah. It's OK.

(indistinct conversations)

- (man): See you in a minute. She'll live.

- Hello, Stephanie.

- Monica?!

(cell phone buzzing) (indistinct chatter)

What are you doing here? - I'm here because it didn't feel right.

(on speakers): You being honoured for giving back to Tate and the community.

- (Stephanie, on speakers): I've raised millions of dollars for the school.

- (Monica): I'd hardly call taking care of horny alumni

by using your cheerleaders "giving back."

- (Stephanie): You're nothing but a college dropout.

- (Monica): You drove me out!

And how do you think your donors would feel if

they found out that their beloved cheer coach was running an escort ring at Tate?

(people gasping) A secret madam

who will protect her clients at any cost?

(indistinct whispers) - You know what?

I don't have to listen to this.

- You're ruining lives, Stephanie!

(small chuckle) - Wow.

Don't act like you're so innocent, Cassie.

When you needed

tuition money, you didn't hesitate

one bit to sleep with Terry Dunes.

- (Cassie): And it was the biggest mistake of my life.

- (Stephanie): Right.

- Did you know there was a camera

at Gabby's house?

- So? - So?

So we know that she was killed

because she was pregnant with John Tanner's baby.

And I know that either you or John

are the ones that murdered her. - She's lying.

- (Stephanie): Do you know how crazy that sounds?

She was a drug addict. She died of an overdose.

♪♪♪ - (Cassie): What a really lovely

and convenient story for you, Stephanie.

I guess we'll just see if the police believe it.

(indistinct whispers)

This isn't gonna end well for you!

I hope you know that.

(people speaking indistinctly) - (Terry): She's lying.

(unsettling music)

♪♪♪

- I just wish you had come to me with this. I'm here for you

no matter what. - I know.

I just didn't want you to be disappointed in me.

- We all make mistakes. The important thing

is that we learn from them. - Yeah.

And for one thing, college boys are

looking pretty good right now. (Cassie's mother chuckling)

I'm just glad Stephanie and all her clients got arrested. - Me too.

They deserve everything that's coming to them.

Oh, I almost forgot.

My "boring" accountant has some great news.

- What? - He's figured out

how to pay for your second semester by juggling

some of our finances. - Oh.

Mom, I'm not sure I wanna go back to Tate.

- What do you wanna do?

- I'm thinking I'll hang up my pompoms and stay here

for a little while. Get a job, work at the dance studio,

and reapply to some amazing schools.

♪♪♪ - Hmmm...

Well, I support you 100%.

It'll be really nice to have you around

a little longer. - At least, it wasn't all for nothing.

I made a really good friend in Kyle.

- Yeah. He's a nice guy.

- Yeah, he is. (doorbell ringing)

- Oh, I think I hear them with the food.

Honey, I am so proud of you.

- Thanks, Mom.

♪♪♪

- Here we go!

All right. OK, what do you got happening over here, guys?

- The food just came. - OK. I'll grab a bag of chips.

- This is mine. - That's right.

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