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[80s pop]

♪

[Melissa] Jinks! Oh my god! [laugh]

[Melissa]If you get two in the outer circle,

[Melissa] next round is on me.

[Melissa] There we go! OK. That wasn't too bad.

[Melissa] OK. I'll be right back.

Hi! Another pitcher and four kamikaze shots, please.

Are you a model?

That's not a very original line.

It's not a line at all.

I'm asking because I'm a photographer,

[Bill] and I'm pretty sure I recognize you from a shoot.

[Bill] OK, here. Look. This girl here just got repped at Elite.

[Bill] I was supposed to meet her here,

but she hasn't shown up yet.

I can see why they signed her. She's pretty.

So are you. Full lips, brown eyes.

You know, I —I have my camera in my car.

If you want to do a quick test shoot.

[chuckle]

[Brad] But if you're not interested.

OK, yeah. I'm in. Let me just tell my friend.

OK.

-OK!

[mysterious music playing]

♪

[keys jingling]

[door opens]

There you are.

Hi.

Hey. My equipment's in the trunk.

[trunk opens]

Hey, can you help me with this? It's not heavy.

Yeah.

Thanks.

[trunk slams]

Um, you can just plop it anywhere over there.

OK.

Ladies' choice!

[chuckle]

Good job. Let's see.

OK. Why don't you, uh —why don't you give me a pose?

[shutter clicks]

Nice. Try something else. Loosen up.

Give me, uh, give me something different.

[shutter clicks]

Good. This time, imagine we're on a date.

[laugh]

[Bill] You're looking across the table at me.

[Bill] So good. OK. You know, I just remembered

[Bill] there's this really cool storefront

[Bill] just down the street. Why don't we go down there

[Bill] and we'll take a few shots in front of it?

Uh. My friends are probably annoyed by now.

I should go back in. But um, maybe another time.

Hey!

[Bill] You know, I should probably have these

[Bill] developed by Wednesday.

[Bill] Um, how should I get in touch with you?

I could give you my number.

Sure. Okay.

There, yeah. Write it down there.

[music intensifies]

♪

[crescendo]

[pounding 80s beat]

[Male voice] The day your child is born,

[Male voice] life suddenly makes sense.

[Male voice] It's as if every decision you've ever made

[Male voice] had been leading up to that moment.

[Male voice] When you hold that baby in your arms

[Male voice] for the first time, you realize your purpose.

[Male voice] And you don't think it's possible to love anything

[Male voice] more than this innocent little person

[Male voice] that you helped create.

[Male voice] And you vow to do everything you can

[Male voice] to keep them safe.

[Male voice] But sometimes, that just isn't possible.

[lively music playing]

♪

T-stance, half turn, over-the-shoulder, walk.

[knock at door]

Hey! Here you go.

Ah, sweet!

[music stops]

For nine whole months, your mother didn't drink or smoke

just so you could have functional hearing.

The least you could do is not go deaf

before you turn sixteen.

Wait, where's Vogue? It's not here.

[Carl] I don't know.

Patient must have taken it out of the waiting room.

Why are you dressed like you're goin' out?

I'm meeting Nick at the mall.

Nick, Nick, Nick. He's the one with the combat boots,

fake dog tags.

Dad, It's his style. And no, Nick has a flop

and wears board shorts. He's on the tennis team, remember?

Right, right, right. OK, which movie was showing?

Footloose, 6:45.

And then I'll probably

just hang out at the arcade afterward.

OK, so pick you up at ten?

[Alina] No, Dad, that's so early!

I'll page you when I'm done, elevenish.

[Carl] Alina, you have a civics test tomorrow.

I already studied!

[Carl] The whole point of summer school is for you

to get ahead so you could graduate early, OK?

You gotta take this seriously.

[sigh] Fine! Ten.

[Carl] Ten! Be downstairs at one if you want a ride.

[Carl] OK, sweetie. You have a quarter in your pocket for the

phone in case something happens to your purse?

Mm-hm!

Key chain mace?

Never leave home without it.

All right. And if somebody tries to drag you

into a car a broom closet.

Scratch his eyes, knee him in the groin.

I'm gonna miss the beginning of the movie.

All right. I love you, kiddo. Be safe.

I will.

Thanks, Dad.

Bye!

[music fades]

We should go. My dad's probably outside by now.

Okay. Let him wait.

Oh my God, you're so hot.

Seriously. Nick!

Yeah, no, I guess... I guess the night's over. Yeah.

[Nick] Cool, yeah.

Um, call, call me tomorrow?

Yeah.

[melancholy music]

[PA Announcer] Mid-term exams for summer courses begin

[PA Announcer] the last week of July. Schedules will be posted

[PA Announcer] outside the main office starting Monday.

[PA Announcer] For any conflicts, please discuss

[PA Announcer] with your home room teacher.

[Alina] Check this out! My dad brought it home from work.

It's this Saturday! We have to go.

[Natalie] It says it's for photographers.

[Alina] Read the last part. Models get in for free.

[Alina] We can have our head shots taken

[Alina] and maybe even win prizes.

First place is five hundred bucks.

Hey, we could use these photos to get agents.

I know, right? By next summer, instead of summer school,

we could actually be in Paris. Can you even imagine...

[gasp]

sharing an apartment that overlooks the Eiffel Tower?

You and me, sipping champagne after we just finished

walking the runway during Fashion Week.

[scream]

OK, wait. It says that this is open to amateurs.

Do you think these guys are any good?

[Alina] I mean, they might suck or maybe they won't.

They cost nothing, so what do we have to lose?

[slow music]

[Natalie] Oh, forget him...

Let's do it!

Yes! Um, but don't tell anyone.

It's in the Canyon and my parents will freak

if they find out.

Yeah. Sealed.

[80s pop theme]

[vacuum cleaner humming]

Bye, Mom!

Oh, whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

[Nancy] Wait. Honey. Where are you off to?

Just meeting Natalie at the mall.

With your backpack on?

Uh, yeah. I'm gonna return a few books

to the library on the way.

Be back before dinner, OK?

I will. Love you!

I love you too.

[vacuum starts up]

[bar music]

[crowd chatter]

Good, yeah. Guys, uh, be patient, OK?

I know it's a long line, but, uh, just give it some time,

and we'll get there. Love that top.

Good to see you again. Hi, how are ya?

Hi. How are you? Good to see you.

Hi How are you? Good to see you. [kiss]

Mm! You look so good! Hi! Love your hair, by the way.

OK, we are moving. All right. Just give me one sec.

Guys, SoCal Photographer doesn't employ photographers.

We don't pay you; you pay us.

Don't even ask to get in for free.

I'm not talking about you, Bill.

Hey! Good to see ya.

Hey, you too.

I'm gonna take care of you.

Come here, come here. Sorry, you just wait there and...

Sorry. Um, it's our first time here.

And we're just wondering where to go.

Girls, welcome. I'm John. I run this event, sort of.

Cool. I'm Alina, and this is Natalie.

Very nice to meet you, Alina. It's pretty simple.

See those chairs? Wait there till a photographer picks you,

then he'll find a spot to take some pictures.

Changing tent is over there.

Swimsuits are okay, but no nudity.

If anyone asks you to take off your top, tell me,

and he's out. At the end of the day,

[John] they vote on which model should win prizes,

and we'll feature you in the next issue. Sound good?

-Yeah! -All right!

Thanks.

Thank you.

[music darkens]

♪

Hey. Can I get a few shots?

Me?

[Bill] Yeah.

OK!

Yeah? Um, how about we set up over here?

[throat clear]

[Bill] You are gonna love these.

[Natalie] Really?

Yeah. How about we get a few

with your friend and you together?

Yeah, yeah. Alina! Come here!

He said he wants to do the both of us.

One sec, sorry.

[laugh]

There it is! Huh.

[chuckle]

Wait. So uh, which agencies are you guys

hoping to get signed by? Ford? Elite?

All of them! [laugh]

All of them? Yeah. Okay, all of them.

Let 'em fight over you.

[laugh]

All right, I see that.

How about we do just a few with Alina this time?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

[Bill] Nice.

[Bill] Perfect.

You see, you are truly stunning.

Of all the girls here today,

I think you have the best chance of getting repped.

Really?

[Bill] Yeah. Yeah.

Uh, do you have any other clothes you can change into,

like something green?

Uh, I didn't bring anything green. Um...

OK, next time. Do you wanna take a few more?

Yeah! Yes please. Sure! [laughs]

Yes please. So polite!

Oh hey, hon. Uh, where are your keys?

I need to move your car.

Oh, should be in my purse in the living room.

[Nancy] Did you find them?

Hey, I thought the whole point

of getting your tubes tied was so that...

[sigh] Those aren't for me, honey!

Dr. Benson gave me a sample pack. They're for Alina.

Nance! She's only fifteen!

Honey, she has a boyfriend now.

Who?

Who? This Nick guy?

No, no. I don't think they're that serious.

Come here. Look at all her little doodles.

[Carl] Yeah.

"Alina loves Nick." Nick, Nick.

I'm just saying I don't want her to ruin her future

because some guy knocks her up.

Yeah, but let's not push her into bed with him

before she's ready.

Yeah, how do we know when she's ready?

She'll ask to get on the pill.

You're kidding, right?

No, look. If, if —if we stress being transparent

and we aren't judgmental,

why wouldn't she talk to us about it?

[chuckle]

Baby, I don't know what kind of fantasy you're living in

but that is not how 15-year-old girls operate.

She will hide it from us.

And the best thing that you and I can do

is give her tools so she can make really wise choices.

Well, having sex with your 15-year-old boyfriend

is not a wise decision.

And that's not judgmental at all, is it?

Well, you know what I mean.

[Nancy] And by the way, he's not 15. He's 17.

[Bill] Hey, so listen, I just, uh,

I need to get your address

so I can send you your proofs.

Um, can I give it to you next week maybe?

My parents don't know I'm here and they think I can't,

you know, model and graduate college at the same time.

Oh, that's too bad cause I think you have

a real shot at making this a career.

So I'll see you, um, next week.

[Bill] Right. Okay.

[John] Well, take the light, it's a great example.

High light always flatters your face, right?

So it brings you focus and it takes away from the body. See?

OK. But you do have to learn so with a different light.

OK. Take care.

John!

Hey. What's up?

Hey. I just need to get a model's address —um, Alina?

You know I don't do that.

If a girl wants you to have it, she'll give it to you.

Oh, yeah no. She gave it to me. I just —I lost it.

Uh-huh. Then be more organized next time, hm?

[Natalie] Come on, we're gonna be late for the bus.

I think we're gonna get some

really good pics today, don't you?

Yeah, you will maybe.

Are you pissed or something?

It just sucks that you have to be seven feet tall

for them to notice you.

[phone rings]

Thompson Residence.

[John] May I speak with Alina, please?

She's at the mall right now. I can take a message.

This is John from SoCal Photographer Magazine.

[John] Tell Alina she won first place at Saturday's

New Faces event.

Did she?

[lively pop]

Hey, gorgeous.

Hey.

Close your eyes.

Oh.

And everyone will know you have a boyfriend now.

So I'm officially your girlfriend?

I kinda thought you were pissed at me after the movie.

No, you were right. That was, uh, poor timing.

I just cannot keep my hands off you.

But I gotta go to work.

OK.

I'll see you at school later?

Uh, yeah. Bye.

[gasp] Oh hi!

Hey!

Look what Nick just gave me.

Mm. From the quarter machine by the front entrance.

[Natalie] How romantic.

[Alina] Natalie, it's the thought that counts.

What thought? He's a tool. I just don't think

you should be taking him that seriously.

He flirts with other girls, you know.

Has he with you?

No. He hasn't tried it, but —ooh yeah! You should get that.

Cute right?

These are perfect.

Thanks.

[clerk] That's twelve dollars, honey.

Ooh, what —what is a trunk show anyways?

Uh, it's when a store invites their best customers

to come show off a new line from a designer.

No agents or anything, but it could be good

to say that we've done one.

[Alina] When is it? [Natalie] July 13th.

[Alina] Let's do it.

[Natalie] Awesome. I'll sign us up.

-Yeah, OK.

[Alina] Hey, look... is she crying?

[Alina] You know what? Go ahead. I'll, uh, meet you in a sec.

[sigh] Hey. You OK?

I don't believe you.

Why were you crying? And don't tell me you weren't,

I can see it in your eyes.

I just —I hate it here. I miss my friends back home.

Where's home?

Missoula. [sniff] That's in Montana.

I do know where Missoula is. Where are you now? Westside?

Yeah. Palms area.

Nice! OK, not too far. What are you listening to?

OK! You like cool music. [laugh]

[laugh]

Have you ever written any songs?

Um, I write lyrics sometimes.

Me too. We should write a song together.

Yeah! Sure, I'd be down.

Cool! Let me get your number.

Oh, we don't have a phone yet.

That's OK! Um, I have a photo shoot thing tomorrow.

But we could meet here on Sunday? One o'clock?

Yeah! OK!

Great. I'm about to get taquitos with my friend

if you wanna join?

You know what, I'm not that hungry

and I have no idea what a taquito is.

[laugh] You have so much to learn, Montana! Oh my gosh.

Well, if you change your mind,

we'll be at the food court. OK? I'm Alina.

[Tracy] Thanks. Tracy!

And don't admit to anyone else that you don't know

what a taquito is! It's super embarrassing.

[laugh]

When are you gonna let me make you a top model?

[Shari] [scoff] Not this again.

What? I mean, you're tall, you're thin,

perfect for both runway and print. Just saying.

What have you got to lose?

Money, Bill. Money. I'm too busy working to waste time

on something that has less than one percent chance

of actually panning out.

One test shoot isn't gonna kill you.

[sigh]

Okay. I got it. I figured you out. You've given up.

[Bill] You've resigned yourself to being a bartender

[Bill] for the rest of your life.

I have not!

You think you don't deserve something good to happen to you.

What are you? A psychologist now?

[Bill] Shari, you're beautiful.

[Bill] The girls I photograph don't have half of what you do.

And they land six-figure modeling contracts.

[Bill] Don't waste your youth here.

[glass clunks]

All I'm saying is think about it. OK?

[Bill] Sometimes, opportunities only knock once.

Bill.

[foreboding music]

Let's do it.

[Shari] If it doesn't amount to anything, at least I tried.

Exactly.

Yeah.

♪

How about Saturday afternoon?

[Shari] Yeah, do you mind if we meet here?

[Shari] I'm kind of bouncing around right now,

staying with friends and stuff.

Sure. Pick you up at noon?

OK.

Bring something yellow. It's a good color on you.

See you at twelve.

[sigh]

[Nancy] Oh Alina, I almost forgot to tell you.

Somebody named John called today for you.

Was it someone you know from summer school?

Uh, yeah.

[Carl] So does that mean Nick's out of the picture?

[Alina] No, why?

No reason, you just —

[Nancy] I think you're confusing this with a different John.

This one coordinates a modeling contest

for SoCal Photographer Magazine.

[Nancy] Apparently, our daughter won first place last Saturday.

[gasp]

[Nancy] Five hundred dollars.

[Nancy] All the photographers voted you the best new face.

[Carl] Wait, modeling contest?

I thought you were at the mall with Natalie.

[Nancy] Well, evidently, she was up in Topanga Canyon.

How —how the hell did you get out there?

Natalie and I rode our bikes to the library

and then took a bus.

[Carl] The city bus? Do you have any idea how dangerous that is?

Well, I wasn't alone. Besides, it didn't seem that bad.

[Carl] Well, it's way too far, but more to the point,

you lied about where you were going.

Because I knew you'd never let me go to a photo shoot

all by myself. But this proves it.

One of the photographers there gets a ton of girls signed

and he said I have a better shot than any other girl there.

All this proves, Alina,

is that we can't trust what you say.

It's not like I lie all the time.

[Carl] Well, I mean, how are we supposed to know?

Can't you just be happy for me? I won five hundred bucks!

[Carl] Which you will not collect!

Are you kidding me? That is so unfair. It's my money.

Maybe you'll think twice next time

you decide to make up a story.

I hate you. I hate you both.

Alina.

Why didn't you tell me?

No, no, no. Do not blame me for this.

You're just upset because she betrayed your trust.

As you should be.

[Rajat] Already? You're busy, Mr. Bradford?

[Bill] Yeah. A few new girls.

Wait till you see this one in particular.

Do you want me to fill one of these out?

[Rajat] Ah, don't worry about it. I got it.

Thanks.

All right. There you go!

[Rajat] Beautiful for sure.

[Bill] Yeah.

She's perfect.

[TV newscaster] Behind me is Copley's Bar where the

24-year-old medical assistant was last seen.

Her friends say she went out to the parking lot

with a man she met that night

and never returned.

Melissa is described as 5'6

with blonde hair, brown eyes and a slim build.

[Nancy] Alina?

[TV newscaster] At the time of her disappearance,

she was wearing blue jeans, a pink shirt and... [click]

[Nancy] Your father got you some fireworks.

Why don't you get up, go outside, and enjoy the 4th?

I'm not in the mood to celebrate freedom

when I have none.

Oh Alina, stop it.

What? You never let me do anything.

Alicia can move to Japan all by herself,

but God forbid I go twelve miles

to get a few head shots taken.

Well, your sister's almost three years older than you are.

OK so 2700 miles for each year that she's older means

that by the end of this month,

I get to move to Santa Barbara all by myself.

OK, are you done? Will you stop?

I actually came down to tell you that your father and I

are gonna let you go to the next New Faces event.

Seriously?

Yeah. But under two conditions.

You and I decide right now

that you are graduating high school

and you will be going to college.

No brainer. What else?

[Nancy] If you go to one of these photo day things,

you're gonna take one of us with you.

What? I'm gonna be the girl

who has to have her mommy and daddy there?

[Nancy] I don't care what you tell them.

Tell them it's your bodyguard.

[Nancy] But one of us will be going. Do you hear me?

All right. So does that mean I can keep the five hundred

I already won?

Your dad said half.

The other half goes into your college fund.

Yes! Thanks, Mom!

[laugh] I love you. I love you so much.

And I'm very, very proud of you.

Now come on! Let's go set off some fireworks.

[sigh]

[dark music]

[Bill] Nice. OK. Just turn a little that way. That's great.

That's great.

Perfect. Just look a little left now.

There you go. [shutter clicking] Nice. Nice.

Let's do another roll.

OK.

[Bill] OK? Why don't you put on that yellow shirt

[Bill] that we started with. Put that one back on.

♪

[shutter clicks]

[Bill] Oops. Sorry about that.

So back up on the rock?

[Bill] No. No, let's, um...let's do something a little different.

[Bill] Um...how about you lie down right here?

[clears throat]

Just right here?

[Bill] Yeah. Arch your back.

[Bill] Just open your mouth a little.

[Bill] Just, uh...

You know, my boyfriend's really excited

I'm doing the shoot, you know?

He knows all about you.

You know, I told him how I met you at the bar,

[Shari] that you're a photographer and...

Yeah? Why —why don't we, uh —why don't we take some

private photos for him.

[Bill] You know, as a gift.

No, he wouldn't be into that.

You don't really have a boyfriend do you, Shari?

Yes, I do.

You wouldn't be sleeping on other people's couches

if you did.

Take me back to the bar.

[music crash]

[Bill] If you do what I say,

[Bill] I'll take you back when we're done.

Turn around.

Give me your arm.

[scream]

[grunt]

[screaming]

[screaming and panting]

[panicked shrieks]

[eighties pop music]

[Natalie] Thank you so much for the ride.

[Carl] Of course!

Uh, why do you have your camera bag with you?

Oh, well your mom said you were embarrassed to have me

go with you so today, I'm not Dad.

I'm Carl, the wedding photographer.

[Alina] You're awesome.

[girls chattering]

[John] Alina! Did your mom tell you the good news?

She did.

Before you leave today, remind me to give you your check.

I will. Thanks.

Check? Did you win the contest from last week or something?

[Alina] Yeah. Yeah. Best New Faces.

Why didn't you tell me?

Alina.

Natalie.

I thought I did. I'm sorry.

I just didn't wanna make a big deal out of it.

It's fine. I could tell those guys

liked you better anyways.

Who cares what they think?

They're all amateurs anyway, you know?

I have a different approach this time,

so we'll see.

Alina. Hey.

Hi!

I have some proofs.

[Bill] I actually faxed some to a new agency

out of New York, and they want to see more.

[gasp] That is so amazing.

I also brought a green shirt, like you said.

Good job.

How about I meet you outside?

Perfect.

OK.

[Bill] Nice. Oh yeah, that's great, Alina.

[Bill] Green is a really great co lour for you.

[Bill] Hey, look left please.

[John] We uh, haven't met yet. John. I'm with the magazine.

Oh, hey. Carl. This is a —this is a great event.

It's a wonderful opportunity for the models and for us.

I try.

[Bill] Beautiful. That's it exactly. Hey, you know what?

Why don't you, uh —why don't you change your clothes

and I'll scope out a different background?

Sure.

[John] And my brother-in-law's been asking me if I have

any idea who the photographer could be since I know so many.

She works at, uh —at the Meet Market,

[John] I think it's called? You haven't heard about this?

[Carl] Uh...

Heard about what?

Well, John was just saying that, uh a bartender

in Santa Monica went missing a couple of days ago.

[Carl] And apparently, she told her friend she was meeting up

[Carl] with a photographer and never came back.

Wait, you know, I think I saw something about that

on the news. It was a dark-haired girl, right?

My brother-in-law's been working

the missing persons case, so if you hear anything,

let me know.

[John] I like to see him solve it and be the hero, you know?

He say anything else?

Hmm?

You know, about the case.

Sometimes they keep stuff from the public.

[John] Nothing. Just that they don't have any good leads yet.

Hmm.

Who knows if she's even missing at all?

Maybe she had a few too many shots on the 4th

and she's just sleeping it off somewhere.

You know how those girls are.

They'll go home with anyone who tips well. Right?

Which is why I tip twenty percent! [laugh]

[violin drone]

[Alina] Where to now?

Oh, I found a great spot.

Have you shot any other models that became famous?

Oh, yes. Several. I shot Gia Carangi before she blew up.

What? I love her!

Yeah. She's amazing.

[noisy shouts and whistles]

Oh my God. Sorry. One sec.

Hey, Natalie! Can I —can I talk to you for a second?

You don't want pictures like this! Just trust me.

[Natalie] Stop! Let me do my thing!

Hey, hey! Just go on ahead to the car, OK?

I'll, I'll —I'll wait for Natalie.

[scoff] Fine.

[dramatic music]

[foreboding music]

♪

[car door closes]

♪

[three knocks at door]

Hello there.

Hi. Um, I'm Tracy, just from next door.

Yeah.

Um, I think you met my mom before.

Oh, yeah. Jane.

[Tracy] Yeah.

Nice lady.

Yeah, I, um, saw you drop this on your way in.

Thank you.

Yeah.

I'd be in serious trouble if I lost that.

She's pretty, that girl.

She's a model I was hired to photograph

for an upcoming issue of a magazine.

Which magazine?

[Bill] Mmm, I'm not supposed to say.

OK. California Choppers.

Wait, really? -Mm-hm.

[Tracy] Oh, that's so cool! Yeah! I know that mag.

Um, my dad, um, he has a motorcycle.

[Bill]Oh.

Not here. He lives in Montana.

See ya around.

Tracy?

You look familiar.

Were you in an Anchor Blue spread for Teen Beat?

Me? No, that wasn't me.

Well, you are a model, right?

I mean, that's why you moved out here?

Uh, no, I wish.

But, um, we actually moved here because my mom...

You should be.

You've got a great facial structure.

And I'm always being asked to find petite models.

How tall are you?

Five two.

Perfect height.

[chuckle]

You know if you ever wanna do a test shoot just to see

if we can get some interest, I'd be happy to do it.

Interest from where?

Oh, The Rave, Miller's Outpost, Petite Sophisticate.

Oh, you mean that store in the mall?

Yeah. I'll be, uh, I'll be shooting their winter ads

next month. And I think they'd dig your look.

[self-conscious laugh]

Every time I talk to them, they say,

"Bill, bring me a cute blonde."

There's lots of blondes in the city.

None quite like you.

You've got a different look. Natural. Soft.

Let's do it. Why not? Right?

Grab a few changes of clothes and we'll see if we can

get some shots off before we lose the light.

If you're not interested, that's...

Oh, no. No, no, I —I am! I am interested.

It's just, I have to call my mom at work

and see if it's OK, and her phone isn't hooked up yet.

Do you think I could use yours?

Of course. Come in.

Thank you!

[music intensifies]

[door closes]

[Bill] The uh, the phone's right there. Don't mind the mess.

There's no dial tone.

Oh, yeah, just hit the hook switch a few times.

[clicking]

Nothing.

I gotta replace the stupid cord.

Um, listen, I'll tell you what. Why don't we stop at the

gas station and you can use the payphone while I fuel up?

OK. Yeah! -OK. Here.

[keys jingle]

You go ahead.

I just gotta grab a few things and I'll be right out.

-OK? -Yeah.

♪

[Nancy] So you just take one pill a day and that's it.

[Alina] Is this why Dad was asking me so much about Nick?

[laugh]

[Alina] A pill a day keeps the babies away.

Well, more importantly, it keeps you in control.

I couldn't model if I was pregnant, so thanks for this.

You got it.

How was it being with your dad at the New Faces event?

Not terrible. I modeled for him to help his disguise.

[laugh] He's so happy to be there!

[sigh] At least he's trying to be supportive.

He's even taking me to the bank tomorrow

to help me cash my check.

Oh! Sounds like a shopping spree's coming on.

Actually, no. I'm meeting Nick in the morning,

and then I'm meeting this new girl I met at the mall.

Her name's Tracy. She lives in Palms.

Oh, you normally spend Sundays with Natalie.

Uh, yeah. I know.

[Nancy] Your dad said that she got a lot of attention

in that bathing suit.

Mom, she totally embarrassed herself.

And she's been acting so weird lately.

I have no clue what's going on with her.

I'm sure you two will work it out though.

Why don't you invite Tracy over?

I wanna meet your new friend.

I will.

[quick knocking]

Bill? Bill, are you in there? It's Jane from next door.

♪

Bill, have you seen my daughter today?

Tracy?

Yeah.

Uh, earlier this afternoon.

What time?

Around two. She came over and asked to use the phone.

Said yours wasn't hooked up yet.

OK well, who did she call?

Nobody. My phone's broken.

She wanted me to drop her off at the mall. So I did.

OK. Well, why would she go to the mall?

She —she doesn't even have any money.

What? Was she meeting someone there? What did she say?

Nothing.

OK. She didn't say anything to you the entire time

on the way to the mall in the car? Nothing?

[door slams]

[80s pop]

[Carl] What are you gonna spend all that on?

I don't know yet. I've never had all this money all at once.

Uh, Prince's album comes out at the end of the month,

so I'll definitely get that.

And then maybe buy a little gift for Nick.

Nick. You really like this kid, uh?

Yeah. I guess so.

[Carl] I'm gonna give you some advice, OK?

[Carl] Don't ever let anyone, not Nick,

not one of these photographers,

not some random dude you meet at the mall,

ever make you feel bad about saying no. OK?

[Carl] Listen to me, "No" is a complete sentence.

It doesn't require anything more.

And if they try to get you to list the reasons why,

it's just because they want to talk you out of them.

[Carl] You understand?

Yeah. I get it, Dad. Really, I get it.

OK.

[Alina] Do you like this bracelet?

I love it.

Then it's yours.

OK, moneybags. OK.

Thanks. Okay, pass me your wrist.

This is only the beginning.

One of the photographers said an agency out of New York

was asking for more pictures of me.

You gotta be careful before we're a real power couple.

I'm serious. It's gonna be me playing the French Open,

you gracing the cover of Vogue.

And the whole world is gonna wanna be us.

Why don't we head back to my parents' place?

They're not home till late.

Um, I can't. I'm meeting a girl at one.

Does she have any guy friends or what's the deal?

No, no! Oh my gosh, no. It's just the one girl.

Don't worry. -OK.

[Alina] Oh my god... that's Tracy,

[Alina] the girl I was gonna meet.

[pulsating music]

[knock at door]

♪

[Detective] William Bradford.

Yeah.

I'm Detective Mitchell. This is Detective Cole.

[Detective] We're with the LA County Sheriff's Department

[Detective] Can we come in?

Yeah, of course. Come on in.

[Detective] Thank you. We're investigating a missing teen.

[Detective] Tracy Campbell, your neighbor.

Ah, right. Yeah.

[Detective] Her mom said you gave her a lift

to the mall on Saturday.

Yeah, she knocked on my door.

[Bill] I let her in to use the phone, but it wasn't working.

[Bill] So she asked me to drop her off at the mall.

What time was that?

[Bill] Hmm. Mid-afternoon.

Phone's working now.

Sure is.

[slams receiver]

Which entrance did you drop her at?

Yeah, the north side.

And you saw her go in.

[Bill] Yeah. And I headed out to the desert to mess around,

[Bill] take some photos. Grabbed some dinner,

[Bill] got my car washed, and came home.

Didn't ask you about that.

[Cole] Did, uh...did Tracy say what she had planned to do

at the mall?

[Bill] No, not really.

[Mitchell] Can you give us a description

of what she was wearing?

Yeah. Yeah. She, um, she had on a black crop top,

cut-off jean shorts over a red and blue striped bikini.

[Cole] How'd you know the color of her bikini?

Since it was underneath her clothes?

She was, uh...she was out front sunbathing

before she came over.

You guys want some coffee or something?

[Mitchell] Oh, we're good, thanks.

[Mitchell] Did you take all these?

Yeah. I'm a freelance photographer.

Pretty good.

Thanks.

[Mitchell] Ever take pictures of Tracy?

No.

Can we take a look at your car?

Yeah, of course.

♪

[Bill] Change the oil while you're at it?

[Cole] Sure keeps that car clean.

Not a speck of dirt,

not a hair to be found.

Said he took pride in it.

Guess his pride doesn't extend it inside the house.

Boxes and boxes of photos, all women.

Most photographers I know are kind of artsy-fartsy.

Bradford's a little more...

Rough around the edges?

That's one way to put it.

Yeah.

[Alina] Thanks for the movie. It was a good distraction.

Yeah, for a comedy it was actually good.

Are you sure you don't wanna go to this thing?

Because Brian's brother got a beer bong

and we can just hang out.

No. Thanks anyways. My dad's gonna be here soon.

Yeah. [kiss]

I'll see you at school though.

Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow.

OK!

[sigh]

[car revs]

[Boy shouts] You're hot, Alina!

[tires screech]

[scoff]

[mysterious music]

♪

[loud slam]

[panting]

[keys jingle]

[banging]

♪

[whimpering] Everything's locked!

♪

[running steps]

[panting]

[cries out]

[music increases volume]

[music crescendos]

[low pulsating music]

Tracy?

[shout]

[gasping]

[Nancy] So this is the girl that you were gonna hang out with?

I met her at the mall. She was sitting by herself,

and she said that she was from Missoula

and that she was really missing her friends.

I just, like, really hope she's OK.

Honey, she very well may be.

She hasn't been missing that long.

Maybe she just ran away or took a bus back to Montana.

I don't know. Without telling anyone?

Yeah, it's very possible.

I mean, a teen loitering alone at the mall.

I mean, she —she'd be an easy target.

Carl, I'm trying to stay positive.

So we are supposed to pretend there aren't guys out there

who don't prey? I mean literally prey on women,

especially ones Alina's age.

I mean, every day there's a story in the paper

or the news about some young girl

who's just up and vanished and yet,

the first thing out of everyone's mouths is

[Carl] "she's probably fine."

[Carl] Well, she's not fine. She's missing.

[Nancy] Oh, honey. Wait. Alina! Sweetheart!

Carl! What is wrong with you?

I'm sorry.

[Nancy] She's clearly already having nightmares,

and I don't want her going through life terrified

of every single person she encounters,

never trusting anyone.

Is that what you want for her? I can't tell anymore.

Listen. Listen, you don't know men the way I do.

You think most people are good, but they're not.

Maybe teaching Elena to be a little bit skeptical

isn't such a bad thing.

[door closes]

Come on. I need you to drive me to Wood Acre in Baldwin Hills...

[scoff] Why?

I saw on the news last night that they're doing a search

for Tracy today...

OK cause I have a chem quiz.

And the whole reason I'm taking summer school

is because I flunked that class.

Then loan me the keys to your car.

Yeah. You don't have a license.

I had a dream last night where I found her body.

OK? I'm not sure what that means, but we need to do this.

OK, OK, OK. It's at two. So we have to be back by then.

OK! I promise. Thank you!

[police conversations]

[calling for Tracy]

♪

Nick? Nick!

[screaming] She's in there! She's in there! Help her!

[Nick] It's nothing, Alina! It's just garbage.

[violent sobbing]

Come here, come here. It's OK. It's not her.

You're OK. You're OK. It's all right. [shush]

♪

[front door opens]

Hey! What's wrong? Why...why are you home so early?

Nick and I skipped class today. Please don't be mad.

I wanted to help with the search for Tracy.

He went back to class afterwards and I just...

I just really didn't feel like it, I guess.

[sigh]

[Alina] They had cadaver dogs out there, Dad.

They wouldn't bring those out unless they think she's dead.

I know you think so too.

Listen, listen. Hey, honey, I have no idea what happened

to her, but see, this is why I don't want you going out

on your own without telling us.

You know, bad things happen so fast.

All it takes is letting your guard down for one second and

[crying]

[shush] [sigh]

[pulsating music]

[knock]

What the hell is this?

[Cole] Mr. Bradford! Perfect timing.

Boys, the car's here now!

No, you can't just go into my house!

[Mitchell] Stop!

[Cole] We can. Thanks to this search warrant.

For what?

Cole] Anything relating to the disappearance

of Tracy Campbell or the murder of Shari Miller.

Shari who? Hey! No. No. No. No. That's mine. No!

Hey! Hands off!

[Mitchell] Is this Shari Miller?

I don't know her name. She's a bartender who asked me

to take some pictures of her.

Where was it taken?

[Bill] Mm. Coldwater Canyon.

[Mitchell] When?

End of June. Thirtieth maybe? I don't remember exactly.

[Cole] Where were you on the 4th of July?

I was down in Huntington Beach

watching the tall ships do the parade.

[Cole] Anybody see you that could vouch you were there?

I know a lot of people saw me. I don't know any of them.

A regular at the Meet Market said

he saw Shari on the fourth

[Mitchell] and she told him she was gonna meet

a photographer to take some photos.

It must have been someone else.

On the morning of the fourth, Shari's car was parked

at the Meet Market. Two days later, it was found abandoned

three blocks from your house. You care to explain?

[Mitchell] This was found under the floorboards of your car.

[Mitchell] Who do all the keys belong to?

Me. A lot of camera equipment, a lot of padlocks.

And the knife?

Well, I'm not sure if you gentlemen are aware,

but the city of Los Angeles can be a very dangerous place.

[Mitchell] If it's for your protection,

wouldn't you want to keep it in some place more accessible?

Hm. Good tip.

[Cole] In your bedroom. Why so much jewelry?

That stuff's from my ex-wife. I got it back in the divorce.

[Cole] The rings are all different sizes.

There's no way they belong to just one person.

[Mitchell] Did this one belong to your ex?

I just said it did.

[Mitchell] In one of the photos Ms. McCabe gave us,

it shows Tracy wearing one exactly like it.

Companies, they tend to make more than just one.

Am I under arrest?

No. You're free to go.

Well, this has been fun.

Thank you for your service, gentlemen.

[door closes]

Hey! -Hi.

They ready yet?

Oh, yeah. Just give me a second.

Ah. There we go.

♪

[Natalie] How long did it take that John guy

[Natalie] to vote you Best New Face?

[Alina] A couple days. Why?

[Natalie] I think I may have won last week's.

There was a bunch of the photographers coming up to me

after asking to do like private sessions and...

Because the swimsuit.

Yeah. What? It's the same one that I wear to the beach.

I get that. I just think if you want agencies

to take you seriously, those kind of pictures

might make them think you're not the girl next door.

[scoff] And you are?

Well, I don't know.

I try to come across professional and stuff.

Of course you do because you're just so perfect.

Natalie, what is going on with you?

What?

Your attitude has been so weird lately.

Get over yourself, Alina.

And also, I'll get my own ride tomorrow,

so don't worry about me. As if you actually do.

[tense music]

♪

[Mitchell] 24 hour photomat.

[Mitchell] Same lab...

[Rajat] Of course I know Bill. He's one of my best customers.

Do you remember developing these?

Honestly, there's too many to remember.

He's always bringing in new rolls of pretty girls.

Hm. And when's the last time you developed film for him?

[Rajat] Two nights ago. It was odd. He rushed right in

and tore the envelope and ... chewed his negatives.

Chewed?

Yeah. Ruined the emulsion. Just can't be reprinted.

Do you know what was on the roll?

Um, just another pretty girl in a bikini.

You know, dark blonde hair.

What color was the bikini?

It was white with, uh, red and blue stripes, I think.

[Alina] I don't feel like having my picture taken today.

[Carl] Oh, we don't have to go.

And your mom and I just thought that, you know,

going to New Faces might help you take your mind off things.

Does this have anything to do with Natalie

getting her own ride?

[Carl] Look, it's your call, sweetie,

but we can just as easily turn around

and go get dilly bars instead.

Actually, I...I wanna go. I love modeling and

I won't let anyone take that away from me.

OK.

[lively pop music]

[PA Announcement] Due to the popularity

[PA Announcement] of this year's New Faces event,

[PA Announcement] we've opened a second check-in desk

[PA Announcement] outside the main building.

[PA Announcement] Returning models, please register there.

♪

I think I'm gonna ask John.

OK. Yeah. All right. I'll see ya later.

OK cool.

♪

Um hey, John. Sorry to interrupt.

I was just wondering if Natalie checked in yet?

Yeah, I think so. A while ago.

OK.

Girls, come. I wanna talk some more about something.

Alina! Hey. Uh, I have some more from last time.

Oh.

Yeah, it's, uh...

[Alina] Uh, these are so good!

[Bill] I mean, it's easy when the subject

[Bill] is as beautiful as you are.

Um, I spoke to the agency in New York,

and they're interested.

Yeah, I mean, they wanna see a few more body shots.

But don't freak, OK? It's a common thing.

And they, uh, also asked for your phone number.

They just wanna get a feel for your personality.

Sure!

Yeah. Um, what number should I give them?

Uh, I can write it down.

Yeah? -Yeah.

Perfect. So, since they've already seen the

park background, I was thinking that maybe we should

give them something more interesting.

Uh, like what?

Well, there's this barn over —just over there

with a really cool chiaroscuro lighting effect.

A what?

Deep shadows. Hey! You're gonna need to learn

some photography terms if you want people

to think you're not an amateur.

I am an amateur.

Not for long.

Look, I'll meet you over there.

Um, this time, wear something maybe a little sexier.

Oh, here you go.

No, no, no. Keep 'em. Got my number on the back.

Thanks.

Yeah.

[girls chattering]

Hey, Alina?

Alina, are you in there?

Put your arm over your head. Yeah. Perfect.

Hey, John. John, have —have you seen Alina?

Yeah. Last time I saw her,

she was down by the barn with Bill.

[Bill] OK. Arch your back just a little.

♪

Nice.

[Bill] Can I just make a little adjustment?

[Alina] Sure.

[Bill] Yeah.

[Carl] Ah, that's great!

[Bill] Hey, man, what are you doing?

[Bill] Hey, buddy, this is my shoot.

[Carl] Yeah. I know. Just a couple more.

[Bill] Hey. Are you deaf? I said beat it, you dick. This is...

[Carl] This, this lighting is great. Look, look this way.

[Bill] You know what? Screw you. Screw you.

Wait! No, no, no! Please don't go!

[scoff] What are you doing?

Shhh!

[Carl] I thought you knew better than to just take off

with some guy!

We were trying to get better lighting!

God, you said you wouldn't embarrass me!

Alina!

[gasp]

[Alina] I trusted you!

[Carl] And I trusted you, but you left the park

without telling me.

[Alina] What was I supposed to say? Let me go ask my dad?

[Carl] Nothing's lost. He doesn't know I'm your dad.

[Alina] He was mad when he left!

I'm —I'm sure that he can handle it.

You're 15, Alina. You're not an adult yet.

Thompson residence.

Can I speak to Alina, please?

This is not a good time.

But...

[Alina] I knew you'd do this.

It's the only thing I've ever wanted,

so of course you have to sabotage it!

[Carl] Yes. That's our whole purpose here.

[Carl] To sabotage our child's dreams. Alina!

[Nancy] Carl, just let her go.

She just needs to blow off steam.

[soft piano music]

♪

[Nick] God, you are so hot. I can't keep my hands off you.

[Alina] Nick?

Have we met?

Take your stupid pin! You're such a liar!

I obviously never got her that. She's crazy.

[coins clanking]

[Natalie] Hello?

[panting] Hey, Nat.

[Natalie] Hello? Alina? What's wrong?

I'm so sorry we fought. Can we talk?

You were totally right about him. He's a complete jerk.

You can do so much better.

Honestly, I have no interest in dating.

All I care about is us going to Paris.

That is, if my dad hasn't totally ruined my chances.

You know that photographer, Bill?

He was trying to set up shots.

And then there's Carl Thompson standing right next to him

just clicking off pictures.

I wish I could've seen that!

Me too!

[sympathetic sigh]

Thanks for making me feel so much better.

Yeah, of course.

I read in the best friend handbook that that's my job.

Oh, what time do we have to be at the mall tomorrow?

Uh, for the trunk show?

Oh, the manager didn't call you?

No.

It was, uh, canceled.

Something about, like, a designer not being ready

or something.

That sucks.

Yeah! I'm sure they'll reschedule it though.

I should go!

♪

Since there's no trunk show tomorrow,

do you wanna hang out?

Go to the beach or something?

Yeah, maybe. Oh! Um, I promised my neighbor

that I'm gonna be babysitting her son tomorrow. So I can't.

That's OK. Maybe later this week?

Yeah!

And Natalie. Thanks for coming over today.

You're always there for me.

[sigh]

[Alina] Bye.

[Mitchell] Ms. Romano. I want to thank you for sharing your story

[Mitchell] and helping out the missing girls investigation.

[Mitchell] So you said Mr. Bradford became physical

[Mitchell] during the photo shot.

[Mitchell] But some campers intervened and he fled?

But would you happen to have any idea

where in the desert he took you?

Um, not exactly, but it wasn't too far off

the Teutonia Peak trail.

It was like a quarry within the desert.

I'd never been there before, but

he seemed to know the area well.

Hey, Cole!

Take a look at this.

See this rock formation? That screams desert, not canyon.

I think he murdered her someplace in the Mojave.

Think about it. He goes back to the place he took Maria,

a place he knew he wouldn't be disturbed.

And if that's where he killed Shari,

that's where the physical evidence would be.

And then we have him.

♪

[engine startup]

♪

What...?

Canceled?

[sigh]

[distant siren]

[pensive music]

[music darkens]

[Bill] Alina. Hi.

Oh. Uh. Hi.

Frankenstein.

You must like being scared.

It's uh, for a class.

Of course.

Hey, I —I just want to apologize for the way I left

the event like that. It had nothing to do with you. OK?

I was just really pissed at that photographer.

It's the first rule of photography.

You don't hijack someone else's shoot.

That wasn't a photographer. That was my dad.

He's obsessed that something bad is gonna happen to me,

so I was pretty mad at him.

Well, you shouldn't be. I mean, I've never met a good father

who wasn't at least a little overprotective.

Mine's a lot overprotective.

You know, I still think we need to get some shots

with a more interesting background.

In fact, I know a place not too far from here,

with the light...the magic hour is just perfect.

I mean, every time I take a model there,

the pictures get her booked.

I don't know. My parents are not gonna let me go by myself.

You saw the way my dad reacted to you. I mean...

How about you invite your friend to come along? Natasha?

Natalie.

Natalie.

And she's not really my friend anymore.

What happened?

We were supposed to model in this trunk show together

and she lied to me so she could do it by herself.

Ouch.

Yeah. Literally just yesterday she comforted me

after I caught my boyfriend cheating.

So I never imagined in a million years

that she would do that to me.

We've been best friends since...

Hey. Hey. It's gonna be all right.

Yeah, it's just like everything bad is happening all at once

and I...I don't know.

You gotta cut ties with the people that are

holding you back.

Alina, if you stay the course, by this time next year,

you're gonna be on the cover of at least

ten different magazines.

You really think so?

I know so. I mean, you can have everything you want.

We just gotta get some better shots.

I mean, that's the only thing

that's standing in your way. Not your dad.

Not Natalia, or whatever her name is.

[laugh] It's Natalie.

Natalie. Not your ex.

This shoot could be life-changing for you, I swear.

[sigh] I want this so bad.

Then let's do it. Okay? Tomorrow.

Just you and me taking amazing pictures.

They're gonna wow all the agencies.

OK!

OK! Uh...

I'll meet you here at ten?

I'll be here.

Promise?

[Alina] Promise.

OK.

♪

[Cole] See over there?

[Cole] This looks like the place in Bradford's photo.

[car doors close]

This is it. Look!

[Mitchell] That's it!

[Mitchell] Let's split up.

[upbeat synth music]

♪

[Cole] Blood.

♪

Hey, Cole!

I think we found Tracy!

The shirt that's wrapped around her head. Shari Miller's.

[Cole] We have to wait for her dental records,

but the clothing matches what you said Tracy had on

the day she disappeared.

How did she, um...how'd she die?

Cause of death will be determined during the autopsy.

So you don't —you don't know if she suffered?

He killed her, didn't he? Bill? [gasp]

You know, I —I could tell the night

I asked if he knew where she was that...

He knew that she was...he knew that she was never coming back.

[mournful music]

We can't discuss any specifics with you yet,

but we are very close to making an arrest.

[determined music]

♪

William Bradford! Police! Open up!

We have a warrant for your arrest.

[smashing]

♪

He's gone. He's not here.

Too late.

[Nancy] Fifty across, across. Hold on. Um...

Hey, um, I'm gonna go to the library to study

and then to a movie with Nick.

Hey, hey, hey. Before you leave, I'd like to talk to you

about what happened at the park.

It's all good. I'm totally over that.

Oh, really? Since when?

I'll see you tonight for dinner.

Before you say anything nasty, just hear me out. Please.

I tell you Nick and I break up and literally

one day later you're trying to get with him.

No! It's not like that.

You didn't want me at the trunk show

cause he was coming to see you.

Not even close! I saw Nick at the trunk show

and he wanted me to talk to you for him.

I told him to get lost.

I wouldn't try and steal your boyfriend.

But you'd lie to me to say the trunk show was canceled?

Yeah, I did lie. I'm sorry.

Why?

[sigh] You get A's without even trying. You win Best New Faces.

If it's not Nick who's fawning all over you,

it's everyone else.

I just wanted to be as good as you.

Nat! My god. You are. You're smart, you're gorgeous.

You're an amazing designer.

Look, I'm about to meet that photographer, Bill,

from New Faces. Come with.

We can get amazing head shots and get repped together.

No. That's all you. One day you're gonna go to Paris and

you're gonna be on the cover of every fashion magazine.

And I'm gonna design all of your clothes.

We'll be happy for each other. Good luck with your photo shoot.

Thanks, Nat. I love you.

I love you!

See ya later. Bye, Alina.

Bye!

[approaching car]

[birdsong]

[Carl] Hey, Nancy! Nancy!

[Nancy] Yeah?

[Carl] Come here!

What is it?

[Carl] Look at this.

It's Alina. Pictures of Alina.

Oh, my goodness.

Yeah, it's a —it's a cold case.

{Man at door] Mr. Thompson?

[Carl] Yes?

I'm Detective Peters.

Yes, please... please come in.

Thanks for coming so quickly. Great.

[door closes]

Uh, right this way.

[Peters] Hi.

Hi, Detective. I'm Alina.

Nice to meet you.

[Alina] Where did you get all the pictures?

From a box in the evidence room. Belonged to Bradford,

who you knew as Bill,

and was seized during a search of his home.

There were lots in there of you.

But we're trying to find out who the other women were,

so we, um, decided to reopen the case.

Yeah, he always found me at those events.

Cold cases are tough to solve, but we're hoping

that by releasing this poster, we might be able to figure out

how many victims there were and who they are.

Your dad said you and Tracy were friends?

I met her once, right before she was... abducted.

We were a little bit alike back then. At least I thought so.

By the time he went to trial, it was four years later,

and I was already in Milan working.

They didn't cover the case over there,

so I just heard from my parents that Tracy's killer

had been convicted. And we never knew Bill's last name,

so we didn't put it together.

How well did you know Bill?

I knew him. Sort of. At least I thought I did.

At the time, he seemed trustworthy.

When I went to meet him at the library, he never showed.

Sat there for an hour, thinking maybe he was running late,

and everyone had let me down. And I thought, well,

there's no way this photographer's gonna flake.

But he did. And eventually, I think a friend...

yeah, a friend from school drove up in his new car,

invited me to take a ride, so I did.

Bradford didn't show up because that was the morning

he was arrested.

That New Faces event,

where Bradford took you to the that barn...

your dad pretended to be a photographer.

Your dad saved your life that day.

[Alina] Yeah, he did.

There's a lot I understand about my parents now

that I didn't before.

[Peters] Take a look at these.

[Peters] See if there's anybody you recognize.

[Alina] How many have you found?

[Peters] All but thirteen. Most of them alive, so that's good.

Most?

A few we're able to connect to unsolved homicides.

And, um, the rest?

Well, hopefully, they're living happy, fulfilled lives,

and they don't read the paper too much.

I hope you find them all.

I'll keep at it till I do.

[plaintive solo soprano]

[questions and chatter]

[Peters] You need to respect the family's privacy.

[Alina] It's OK. I can talk to them.

[Peters] You sure?

Alina Thompson?

[Alina] Hi.

Can you tell us how you found out you were on this poster

of potential victims of William Bradford?

My father called and told me.

[Reporter] Did he ever try to take you out to the desert,

[Reporter] like he did Shari Miller and Tracy Campbell?

[Alina] Luckily, he never got the chance.

[Reporter] You're a professional model now.

[Reporter] You've modeled in magazines

[Reporter] and all over the world.

[Reporter] What advice do you have for girls

[Reporter] who wanna get in this line of work?

[Reporter] How can they avoid predators like William Bradford?

[Alina] Anyone can try to make you believe

[Alina] they're something they're not,

[Alina] but real photo shoots have wardrobe

[Alina] and hairstylists and makeup artists.

[Alina] If someone wants you to go by yourself with them, don't.

[Alina] "No" is a complete sentence

[Alina] and you never have to explain your reasons

[Alina] for saying no.

[Reporter] That's great advice. How did you learn that?

My father.

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