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i said bedtime.

what am i, 5? it's 10:00.

you know the rules. i get it. david's coming,

and you're getting some. bedtime! ...and you're wrong.

i know i'm right.

what was that? it's the pine oaks slasher.

and he's coming for you if you don't go to bed.

i heard a noise. well, i didn't hear anything.

you're stalling. now go.

finally.

david is coming.

no, she's upstairs.

skank.

so when are you gonna get here?

silly.

hey, babe-oh. my god. i'm sorry, officer.

sorry to bother you, miss,

but we've been getting reports about a prowler. oh. uh, where?

well, we've gotten a few calls.

may i come in? no, you may not.

um, i guess, sure.

come on, ellen.

is there anyone else in the house?

just my sister. is this gonna take long?

we have to check it out, miss.

uh, i'm expecting somebody, so if we're good...

are all the doors locked? yes.

and the windows are secured?

yes, the house is practically airtight.

good.

one.

two.

shh, shh, shh.

come on, beautiful, don't be like that.

ow!

jenny, run!

ow.

we're too late.

you got him, tom.

it's over.

¶¶ my curiosity ¶¶

¶¶ has pulled me by the hand ¶¶

¶¶ and spins me dizzy ¶¶

¶¶ exposing me again ¶¶

¶¶ am i tripping on what's behind me? ¶¶

¶¶ carelessly ¶¶

¶¶ give me somethin' that's real ¶¶

¶¶ to fill my soul ¶¶

¶¶ give me somethin' that's real ¶¶

¶¶ to be myself ¶¶

¶¶ it's a matter of faith ¶¶

¶¶ it's a matter of trust ¶¶

¶¶ i can't find my way, love ¶¶

¶¶ so i'm reachin' out ¶¶

¶¶ just to give me somethin' to feel ¶¶

¶¶¶¶¶¶

¶¶ catch my breath ¶¶

¶¶ when the wall starts to crack ¶¶

¶¶ know that what holds ya ¶¶

¶¶ will hold you back ¶¶

¶¶¶¶¶¶

¶¶ give me somethin' that's real ¶¶

¶¶ somethin' that's real ¶¶

¶¶ give me somethin' ¶¶

¶¶ to feel ¶¶

¶¶ hey, hey, hey ¶¶

¶¶ ah, real ¶¶

¶¶ give me somethin' that's real ¶¶

finally. what took you so long?

uh, you must be angela?

no, no.

i'm an-gel-a.

oh, hi. hi.

huh. drama major?

¶¶ welcome ¶¶

huh, thanks.

okay, i want us to be friends. oh, okay.

i want us to be close. oh.

by the end of the year, we are gonna be like sisters.

oh, sorry.

what?

look, angela, i don't know what you've heard or...

i googled you.

i wanted to know who my roommate was.

oh.

you are ellen traylor's sister, right?

yeah. oh, come on.

it's public knowledge. don't be all paranoid.

so how much of it did you actually see?

gee, angela, uh...

all the good parts.

i'm sorry.

i'm sorry.

it's just that all my acting teachers last year

told me that i need more life experience.

you are like my own personal gold mine.

ah! you must be jenny traylor.

how the hell do you know my name?

i'm tim your resident advisor.

oh, yeah, right.

oh, i'm sorry.

uh, hi. hi.

okay.

first time away from home.

gold mine!

hey, new york can be, you know, intense.

give it a few weeks. it'll love you back.

unlike certain ex-boyfriends.

you didn't ask to be put on my floor this year, did ya?

life experience.

well, anyway, make sure you check out

the orientation issue of the paper.

and, uh, can i sign you up

for the back-to-school scavenger hunt?

it's the best.

oh.

tim thinks he's putting together a reality show.

you... seriously, scavenger hunt rocks.

sign-up sheet down the hall.

oh, no, i'm-i'm okay, actually. i don't-

keep it. okay, thank you.

just in case. shh. just in case.

okay. thanks.

small penis.

no, not at all.

yeah, really.

oh, sorry.

i kinda did it on purpose.

oh.

¶¶ when i met you for the first time, baby ¶¶

¶¶ you smiled, and my world opened up ¶¶

¶¶ it didn't take me long... ¶¶

hey. oh, um, this should work.

my older brother says that professor henderson

gives out the same assignments, like, every year.

so now you are guaranteed an "a."

if i don't, it's your balls.

oh, okay.

i mean, promise?

when i get my "a," we can negotiate.

uh, no, you can't.

oh.

¶¶ how could you do it to me? i'm seein' red... ¶¶

you have so not earned the right to be jealous.

why would you lead this guy on?

you got better options. your best option's right here.

he's doing me a favor.

you seem smart enough. why don't you write your own papers?

because i can get him to.

i had guys like that all through high school.

did you have a lot of guys in high school? i'll never tell.

¶¶...love that we lost that night ¶¶

¶¶ boy, you tricked me ¶¶

¶¶ oh, boy, you tricked me ¶¶

what's your major malfunction?

chappy. are you scared of going outside?

no... not at all.

then go.

mom.

¶¶ hey ¶¶

¶¶ hey ¶¶

¶¶ hey... ¶¶

that's my seat.

it's a public space.

she really likes sitting there.

i sat there before i had my interview

for the honors program.

you got in.

because you sat in this seat?

oh.

¶¶ hey ¶¶

¶¶ gonna wake up... ¶¶

¶¶ now that we flaunt the truth ¶¶

¶¶ and understand us ¶¶

¶¶ no more... ¶¶

¶¶ no more quiet inside... ¶¶

three minutes to go.

yeah.

thanks.

you should go in anyways.

yeah, no, though, 'cause, um, 'cause i'm scared of her,

so, yeah.

besides, ang-angela needs her time.

well, you can wait in my room,

and that's not a pickup line or anything.

i like

bigger girls.

oh.

oh. i-i mean, that's, you know, um,

i'm from north carolina.

oh.

hey, what ya hidin' underneath the towel?

ah, ow. nothing for you.

hey, you're comin' to the scavenger hunt, right?

of course. i'm such a joiner.

ow.

oh, hi.

i'm just waiting for my...

god, you are so loud.

roommate.

did i interrupt something?

no.

gavin, you stay.

i- i-i can-i can take care of the-the wink-wink

and the nudge-nudge... myself, man.

bye.

i should go. bye.

she's shy...

and kind of a freak.

he is so painfully into you.

i know.

playing hard to get?

um, no, i am hard to get.

that came out wrong.

i... i'm just-

i'm-i'm undatable.

trust issues.

aah!

there's somebody in there! whoa, whoa, whoa. whoa, whoa, whoa.

there's-there's somebody in the bathroom. okay.

there's someone-

what's wrong? jenny saw someone in the bathroom.

are-are you sure?

if she says she is, she is.

you told me i could go in now.

oh.

are you okay?

some people are just too high-strung.

hey, jenny. oh.

wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. what? what?

wait. look, i'm sorry. you are a creep.

i swear i didn't know it was you.

wait, so you wanted that guy to walk in on somebody?

he's lonely.

i kid. i joke. that's what i do.

you're disgusting. you're supposed to be in charge. it's welcome week.

you're supposed to pull pranks and stuff like that.

okay, would it help

if i said that i am sorry that i targeted you?

bad judgment call. what? um, no.

i'm a dick. i crossed the line.

i am sorry. i-i won't do it to you again.

and why should i trust you?

i promise not to be a dick again, so safe, right?

can i make it up to you? how?

there's still time to sign up for the scavenger hunt.

you'll ma- you'll make new friends,

and, hell, if you win, you will erase that-

this whole paranoid reputation thing. bye, tim.

okay, i'll catch you later on. bye.

hey, guys, sign up for the scavenger hunt.

there's only four more days left, huh?

okay, great.

can i...

gavin. gavin.

want to pull up a seat?

i'm okay. i'm just-i'm getting a head start on some reading.

i can be your cliff notes if you want.

ah.

¶¶ hey ¶¶

¶¶ hey... ¶¶

i'll bet they don't have this in the suburbs.

no, you're right. we don't.

kinda wish i'd grown up in the suburbs.

spend 18 years in north carolina,

and you just want more.

¶¶ just the pain that comes from lookin' back ¶¶

¶¶ born, but not for livin', as our mothers... ¶¶

hey, uh, do you know why

there are-so many new yorkers are depressed?

no.

it's 'cause the light at the end of the tunnel is new jersey.

¶¶ you move forward, and i move desperately ¶¶

it's starting to rain.

¶¶ and the noise drowns me ¶¶

¶¶ yeah, the dream... ¶¶

where were you when...

i was up at school in the bronx.

¶¶...foolin' myself, just like everybody... ¶¶

you must have been...

i can't imagine livin' anywhere else.

my brother died here.

it's like he's buried here.

¶¶ ordinary... ¶¶

i'm sorry.

yeah, i don't usually lead off with that on a first date. oh, really?

no. nice.

you seem kinda morbid and twisted, too.

thank you.

you're welcome.

yeah, dead siblings have, uh, that affect on you.

did angela tell you?

yeah.

she kinda told everybody about you before you got here.

nice.

would you believe it

if i told you that i'm kinda glad she did?

¶¶ and the noise drowns me ¶¶

¶¶ yeah, the dream ¶¶

¶¶ hasn't found me a way ¶¶

¶¶ don't want to be full of myself ¶¶

¶¶ just like everybody else ¶¶

¶¶ it's getting harder... ¶¶

what do you want? i don't know.

¶¶ to be anything but ordinary ¶¶

do you want to hold my hand? i do.

um, this.

do you want some- some sort of bacon?

you want some?

chicken?

fried rice? what do you think?

money!

down! down!

down! down! oh, my god!

down!

faster! faster!

down!

mom.

if i tell her what happened...

then i've lost.

you don't have to go home.

you've lost if you never leave this room,

and angela needs her space.

hi, mom.

no, i'm fine. i'm fine.

yeah, it's great. i love new york.

yeah, i-i even bought the t-shirt.

yeah.

listen, i have to go, though,

because, um, there's a new student barbecue,

so, um, i'll talk to you later, okay?

yeah, yeah.

tell-tell dad i said hi.

i love you, too. bye.

what? you're not the only actress in this room.

yes, but this one has an audition tomorrow,

you're leaving school?

hello, it's a broadway show.

if i book it, i will not need college.

hey, angela. not interested, not anymore.

hey, guys.

look, you have no idea how much fun this is gonna be.

don't even-no idea. it-it's gonna be like camp.

this is exactly why people think you're unapproachable!

oh!

you want me to go?

you don't have to.

how are you doing with all of this?

¶¶ days drift by, and i don't know... ¶¶

i'm with you.

¶¶ where i'll be come tomorrow ¶¶

¶¶ but tonight ¶¶

¶¶ i'm here with you... ¶¶

ow.

oh, i'm sorry. ow.

sorry.

it's beautiful.

mm. it's a hand-me-down from my brother.

¶¶ so tonight ¶¶

¶¶ i am here for you ¶¶

¶¶ i'm here for you ¶¶

¶¶ don't run away, and don't lose your breakfast ¶¶

¶¶ have a conversation, look him in the eye ¶¶

¶¶ be a little while... ¶¶

yeah, i-i don't-i don't want to be her partner.

oh, come on. you get to be with a sophomore.

she's a lot of fun, trust me. i did her. yeah, right.

paula.

no. i think that the scavenger hunt

would make an excellent story for the "daily yorker."

relevant to me how?

i can, uh, get you on staff.

you could get me on the paper?

god, paula, for someone so tough,

you can be so naive.

oh, plus i scored white stripes tickets

for the prize.

backstage passes, too.

you know, i have it on strong authority

that some execs from warner music

are going to be there.

if you win the tickets,

you don't have to take her, okay? take somebody else.

oh, hey, camille.

whoa, that-that- that concert's sold out.

even my dad's firm

can't get their hands on tickets to the white stripes concert.

the winning team gets the tickets.

what did you say?

he said he's gonna win the scavenger hunt,

oh, and camille. you gonna let that happen?

yeah, chappy, are you gonna let that happen?

you would do that for me?

if you're the winner.

i'm in.

nobody's getting their hands on anything but me.

i'll do it.

i'll play your little game, tim.

i...

that man has become a putz.

you have been really patient with me.

thank you.

hey, i was there.

but you handle it way better than i do.

well, for one, i leave my room.

okay, if you-if you want to go on the scavenger hunt thing,

then go,

win the concert tickets.

will you leave your room to go with me?

mm.

i don't want the tickets,

and i don't want to be on some stupid scavenger hunt

without you.

but...

you can't stay in here forever, jenny.

stopping your life like this

means you're no better off than your sister.

how could you say that...

to me?

because i say it to myself every day.

it's like...

if i go outside, i'll get killed.

oh, is that the stupidest thing you've ever heard?

no,

because you could be killed inside the room.

you're bad.

well, you asked me how i get through it.

you gotta have a sense of humor.

so did you...

really want to go on that scavenger hunt?

only with you.

(playing "she's gonna make you want her"

by cassandra kubinski)

¶¶ don't think i don't notice how your mouth fell open ¶¶

¶¶ when she caught your... ¶¶

¶¶ eye ¶¶

¶¶ wearin' jeans ¶¶

¶¶ just tight enough ¶¶

¶¶ so you can see what's shapin' them inside ¶¶

what's up? hi.

¶¶ oh, she's got you blind... ¶¶

hey. i like your shirt.

hey, thanks, it's a johnny depp props thing.

here.

hey, camille.

oh, sorry. be right back.

what are you lookin' at?

ooh, okay, sorry, everyone.

sorry. sorry, everybody. sorry i was late.

i hope you didn't start without me, but if you did,

i'm sure somebody can catch me up. all right, go ahead.

we haven't started yet. oh, good. do you want to know why i was late?

no. no.

i totally stood in line for the open call

for "spring awakening." oh, wow, did you get to "sing" for them?

uh, "that's so not the point."

does he have to be my partner?

he so doesn't get me,

and, p.s., you have got to make a costume change

before you're going to be seen anywhere in the city near me.

but this is my "johnny depp"- it is unfortunately wrong.

all we're missing is gavin and jenny.

oh, yeah, she came out, unlike certain people we know.

hi, guys.

where's gavin?

well, you-you snooze, you lose. start without him. it's five after.

he said he would be here.

is she gonna freak out?

oh, no, she doesn't freak out. she implodes.

guys, i am right here. i'm not deaf.

i'm back. let's start.

you all, this game's supposed to bring us closer, okay?

you know, sorry, jenny, we gotta start.

okay, you can fill in gavin when he gets here, all right?

welcome, everyone,

to the 12 to 12 scavenger hunt.

so all of you check your cell phones.

you should all be receiving a message

from red hook.

i don't have a message.

yeah, i just sent it to you. oh, no, i mean from gavin.

he said that he was gonna be here at noon,

and he's not here, so... okay, well, what do you want to do?

freak. save red hook to your phone book.

trust me. gonna come in very handy.

now each of you should have a clue,

some the same, some different.

you may intersect one another, you may not.

you each have 12 to solve.

"washington square arch." that's our first clue. shh!

so she thinks. when you actually find out the clue,

you go to a location where you look for an object.

a pom-pom? wait, that's-that's not the object in the clue, is it?

let's listen, people.

you then have to take a picture of yourself

with the object at the location

and then send it via text message to red hook.

i will then text you back

with your next clue to your next location and object and so on.

i mean, i don't want to go to...

grant's tomb without gavin.

okay, for those of us who are going to play,

what's the catch?

all right, it's 12 to 12.

the first team to get

to the final destination by midnight wins.

where is that? he's not gonna tell us.

it's a scavenger hunt. we're supposed to figure it out.

i'll give you part of the answer, okay?

for all of you, your first location is in manhattan.

it's not far from campus, but by midnight tonight,

you will find your way to a location

in one of the other four boroughs.

the winning team gets the tickets.

all right, how about a little floor spirit?

huh? floor spirit!

floor spirit, come on!

come on, it's all part of the bonding. what do you say?

honey, honey, honey.

all right, one, two, three...

break!

all right, seriously, where's your closet?

you gonna be all right?

oh...

crap. i gotta go plant a...

yeah, like i'm gonna tell you what the clue is.

hi, gavin, it's jenny.

uh, i got the first clue,

but i need a new yorker to help figure it out,

so could you call me?

see? i thought you said piano bar.

um, i was in the right vicinity-

the west village, a piano and a bar.

so what the hell does "sing for the camera" mean?

do you play the piano? depends.

give angela your phone.

okay, but i had to design five web sites

to afford that phone, so... exactly.

tim knows you have a video phone. sing for the camera.

hi, could you do us a favor?

oh, yay.

hello, new york.

live from the duplex...

so, seriously, that phone's really expensive.

how do you use this thing?

¶¶ is this thing on? ¶¶

are you kidding me with this?

some kid came by a week ago, talked to the night guy,

convinced him to let our place

be a part of the scavenger hunt thing.

now was the kid really, really cute? a regular brad pitt.

you know, i always pictured tim as more of an adam brody type.

yeah.

this is so tim.

hit it. mm-hmm.

okay. ¶¶ oh, an internet café ¶¶

¶¶ is the next place you've gotta seek ¶¶

¶¶ there's a girl behind the counter there ¶¶

¶¶ whose name is quite unique ¶¶

¶¶ find asmeret ¶¶

¶¶ it might not be easy, but asmeret has a hint for you ¶¶

¶¶ she'll hand you a cd ¶¶

¶¶ oh, go angela and higginbotham, too ¶¶

¶¶ get your asses off that stage ¶¶

¶¶ and find yourself another clue ¶¶

okay.

are you coming?

don't forget my purse.

hi, it's me again.

i feel like a stalker.

um, call me.

well, actually, don't call me. just come to my dorm room.

paula and roy are gonna win the scavenger hunt anyway.

i...

i- i really want to see you.

thank you, tim.

i am not picking up a used condom from the ground.

ugh, dirt.

yeah, but the clue says

we need to find something made of latex.

wait, i have a condom in my purse.

but it has to be used.

hmm.

what, what?

gavin?

tim?

i told you we were in the right place.

let's just get the clue.

tim sent the p.d.f. here, so it should print out behind us.

i know my way around a newspaper office.

i was editor. yeah, this is "the new york times."

and while i'm here,

who can i talk to about an internship?

lead the way.

um, need help? i got it.

paula, look at her.

it's camille.

you know, i can-

i can kinda see why the fags like doin' it here. chappy.

what? i heard about this place.

you know, i mean, like, why do the dudes doing dudes

get to be the only ones who get to enjoy the outdoors? i don't know.

could be kinda hot doing it in public.

yeah, knowing you can get caught.

and arrested.

dirty. the ground is soft.

oh, you okay?

yeah, yeah, i'm fine.

so, uh, where are we-where are we gonna find a used condom?

around...

here.

are you serious?

the sooner we get it,

the sooner we can win those tickets.

oh, whoa, it looks like somebody else has been here.

god, it's dirty.

that's really creepy.

yeah.

tim is really good at photoshop.

"coming to a video store near you"?

oh, look, he put our names on two boots. why?

oh, i get it. two boots-uh, the-

the pizza place. do i exist?

but what does that have to do with a video store?

two boots in the east village-

they show movies. excuse me?

two boots. oh, i heard what you said.

i just didn't think people were supposed to help us

on a scavenger hunt.

i got work to do, and you're in my way.

i like the way you think. let's get a picture.

oh.

oh, my-oh, my god.

i would kill to see tim's face when he gets our picture.

who is that? must be the next clue.

no, no, the clue came on my phone.

who-who the hell is asmeret?

then i must have gotten a wrong number.

then why did you turn it off so fast?

are you always this cranky after sex?

yeah, i guess.

oh, my god.

is this your first time?

camille, who texted you?

no one. give it up, okay?

look, i know you weren't at home with a cold the other night.

what do you want me to say?

just tell me the truth. you can figure it out.

look, you know what? i'm out of here. you...

i'm gonna go find the next clue.

if you want to figure it out,

you know where to find me.

chappy?

come on, give me my shirt.

look, i'm sorry, okay?

now it's even dirtier.

still no sign?

good god, tim. what-

oh. planting clues.

why'd you send me those text messages?

they're your clues to start the game.

but gavin was not in his room,

and why did you send me "oops"?

that was really, really cruel. it wasn't me.

the messages are from red hook.

look, i don't know. "oops" is one of my quick notes.

i might have accidentally sent that instead of a clue.

all the clues are programmed in, see?

"gavin is in his room." must have been an old message.

look, it had-it had nothing to do with your first clue.

grant's tomb? you have to admit you're pretty morbid.

what does that have to do with anything?

i intentionally matched all of the clues

with each person in the game.

um, i don't get it.

all the pictures that everyone is sending me-

i'm putting them all together.

it's kind of like a movie, you know, drama, right?

like, i have it set up

so the chappy has to meet up with higginbotham and angela

at an internet café for a surprise clue.

we get to see how they get along.

so wait, what kind of situation

were you planning on putting me and gavin into?

i thought grant's tomb might get you all hot for each other.

do you actually enjoy being a dick? cut your losses. so you got stood up.

you still have plenty of time

to find another partner for the game.

i guarantee you it is so worth it.

the final destination- so cool.

tell me what it is. what is it?

you'll just have to be there by midnight.

a hint, a hint.

oh, the hint- the clue is in the clues.

wait, wait, so all of my clues,

what did you say, they're- they're gonna be matched to me?

join the game and find out! come on, god!

jenny!

you want to tell me why you're chasing jenny

and how the hell you got in?

it's okay deena, deena.

so do you, uh, want to tell me

why you're chasing me and how the hell you got in? uh, yeah.

ow.

that's all right.

yeah, um, your parents were worried about you,

and they knew i'd retired up here, so they called me.

why didn't you just tell me?

because they didn't want to make it seem

like they were checkin' up on you.

so where were you when i was being shot at?

shot at?

jenny, your parents called me two days ago.

okay, then some-somebody has been following me around

since the day that i got here.

okay, have you seen him? no? any description?

uh, that's the thing. i haven't-

i haven't really seen anybody,

but it's just this feeling that i get.

or maybe i'm crazy.

after what you've been through,

you've got a right to jump at every noise you hear.

why didn't you just show yourself?

i was puttin' your parents before you, and i'm sorry.

that won't happen again.

can you do me a favor?

can you tell my parents that you lost my trail

because i started selling drugs,

and i joined a cult,

and my pimp really doesn't appreciate

you following me around.

okay, i get it.

if you need me, please, call me.

i will.

i will call you if something real happens.

okay.

and you look like you're in pretty good hands

with, uh, annie oakley here anyway.

you were leaving.

yeah, yeah.

thank you.

look at you, all grown up.

ew.

bye.

yeah, and you're welcome, by the way.

oh, thank you for looking out for me.

oh, yeah, don't wait up. don't be slow.

are you gonna treat me like this all day?

hell, are you gonna treat me like this

our whole life together? are you coming in?

yeah.

well, so now that you know your stalker's not really a stalker,

are you gonna finally leave your room?

yeah, i'm totally cured.

it so works that way.

oh, when did that get there?

hello, i called you about the video drop box.

wait, when did you- when you were negotiating with the cab driver,

i called ahead.

you didn't hear me

because, well, hearing me's not one of your strong suits.

anyway, uh, we're here on a scavenger hunt

that i'm sure that our r.a.

told someone here to put something in a video drop box.

so if you could just open said drop box,

we'll be out of your hair,

and i'm sure that she'll be out of your hair even sooner,

'cause she's always five paces ahead of me.

yep, that guy was just here.

well, show us.

yeah, apparently, this is a scavenger hunt.

you're supposed to look.

i'm not opening it.

hint-if he was gonna break up with you in a letter,

he'd leave it on your door.

that's weird.

"find jenny traylor."

this had better be the right one,

'cause if i go to another internet café, i will scream.

i was starting to think

we were never gonna find someone really named asmer-mer-mer...

you must be from the scavenger hunt. yes, we are.

wait, that's mine! we-we got here first.

hey, how many of these cafés have you been to? six.

and how many asmerets have you talked to?

actually, she is the first. you?

seven.

i have other customers. oh.

it's too small for a door.

i'm so tired of tim's games.

yeah...

uh, since no one wanted to be my partner for the hunt,

and since you've been stood up,

you're as big a loser as i am.

i say we screw 'em all, win the tickets,

win the hunt, go to the concert.

jack white could turn me.

of course she'll be here.

she's always in her room.

hi.

oh, please, take your time.

oh, my god. oh, my god, it's a finger.

god. who would do that?

don't-don't- don't touch it. don't touch it.

oh!

"follow the clues and gavin lives.

"find the final destination

before gavin meets his."

oh, come on.

this is not a real finger.

it kinda looks like the cadaver we studied last summer.

oh, and i assume the writing is blood?

this is plastic. i- it's a sharpie.

real blood would bleed.

hey, where's camille? boning somebody else, i guess.

then why are you here? i'm winning those tickets,

and when camille gets excited that i did,

i'm gonna take somebody else.

take me. we could also piss off tim.

hey, i thought we were a team here.

oh, come on. you'd mow me down to take camille.

i- i wouldn't. i would not. i- i wouldn't. you can have her.

which her, camille or angela?

i'll be done in a minute. fabulous.

gavin could be really hurt right now.

i hate to say it, but gavin's probably in on this, too.

it is not a joke. gavin would not cut his own finger off.

if it even is a finger. jenny, it looks pretty...

fake to me.

now you want to call the cops, we'll call the cops.

i'm gonna take a picture of the finger and all of us.

come on. come on.

so you really don't care about jenny.

you just-you just want to win the game.

actually, i do care.

i don't want to see you get into

yet another one of your "cry wolf" moments.

seriously, i know you've been through a lot,

but you really need to get over this paranoia thing.

oh, my god. okay, she's kinda right.

you did think lieutenant fox was a stalker.

does anybody think that maybe gavin is actually in trouble?

and that-that whether this finger is real or not,

that we need to find him? all right, listen, either way,

tim was way out of line.

don't delete the picture.

tim, it-it's roy. please call one of us back.

oh, my god.

it's gavin's ring. stay calm.

let's find tim.

okay, go, go, go, go.

all right. stick it in.

i know. okay.

timmy!

okay.

come on. tim!

what?

he's not here. yeah, well, i don't know where else to look.

hey, it's... what?

are you insane?

oh, come on.

this is tim we're talking about,

total drama queen cinema geek. what the hell is this?

look at the tripod leg. he staged it. look at the pictures.

the guy in the sweatshirt's in on it.

oh, he is so over the top. i love him.

what do we do?

well, obviously, he wants me to keep playing the game.

men and their games. mm.

okay, tim, i admit it.

you got me.

oh.

i'm going back to campus. we need to find tim.

come on. you don't really think he's dead.

if he's not,

then why hasn't he sent us his next clue?

ha! see?

"say om with 'the princess and the pea.'"

"the drama books hop."

"the gate"... "of hell"...

"is open."

the gate of hell is open.

no, not "books hop." book shop.

the drama bookshop.

it's where tim and i had our first date.

god, he is so obvious and so alive. are you coming?

doesn't camille do yoga?

yeah, at a place called the ohm studio.

and you haven't talked to her at all since you left her?

hello! who's coming with me?

you go ahead. bye, losers.

gate of hell...

hellgate. there's a bridge.

you can see it from the upper east side.

okay, i'm from there.

my parents have a doorman, and i went to spence. what?

do you guys really still think that this is just a game?

if it is, i'm gonna win it.

look. oh, god.

well, we better find him.

"call the cops, and her boyfriend dies."

pretty clear to me. who sent you that text?

um, red hook.

okay, people, tim is somewhere,

and he's still being dork dungeon-master.

i say we keep playing. okay, but deena never signed up for this game.

it's tim's way of getting her involved. okay, okay.

um, vindigo says that there is a bar called hellgate.

it's in astoria. 1230th avenue.

see? it's a 12 thing.

i loathe astoria.

so why don't you guys go to the bar.

and jenny and i will walk around the bridge.

roy, where in astoria did you say that bar was? paula!

whether it's a game or something else,

we have to win.

i'm not fucking around. come on, roy.

you coming?

hey, if there's something up with camille,

i want to know. hey, dude, please. you never had a chance.

"had"? okay, listen.

camille might have been a rampant slut,

but she never would have in her wildest dreams

lowered herself to get it on with you.

"might have been." what? is she, like, dead?

she's dead to me. you want her, you got her.

i'm going back to campus.

well, you're not gonna find tim there.

why not? it's getting late,

and he's probably already at the final destination.

are you still playing this game? hell, yeah. you should, too.

why don't you go find angela?

there's someone who'd get it on with you.

call or text me if you find out anything on camille!

ooh, i think...

oh.

um, hello?

somebody?

oh, they're vintage!

okay, i got 'em in chinatown, but they're one of a kind.

anyone?

ow.

idiot yogas.

"princess and the pea."

aah!

angela.

"the prize is your life."

"the destination... is the clue."

"find jenny traylor, or she dies."

she's dead. sh-she- camille!

what? dead!

i just-

please, stop. my friend needs help!

jenny.

jenny traylor.

come on, jenny, be honest. you're a broken record.

yes, deena, i really think that gavin is in trouble.

the picture was real. how can you trust gavin?

i just get him, okay?

okay, there's no clue here.

let's just meet up with paula and roy.

¶¶ i said no more ¶¶

¶¶ no more ¶¶

¶¶ i'm gonna rise up, rise up ¶¶

¶¶ no more ¶¶

¶¶ don't you see it ain't workin'... ¶¶

what was that noise? what noise?

there was a noise.

okay, i don't get you.

you freak out over every noise,

and yet you trust some kid you just met. shh!

keep your voice down. there's someone.

well, do you trust me, jenny?

¶¶¶¶¶¶

thanks. uh-huh.

what was that?

it's-i was texting camille. why?

you have to admit this is weird.

that poster with the picture of camille

and the finger. yeah.

i'm starting to think

gavin might really be in trouble.

wow. compassion becomes you.

i'm really glad that you're worried about jenny.

oh. sure, that, too.

wait, what? oh, come on.

you have to admit

this would make a great story for the paper.

priceless.

really, paula. thanks.

i'm going to the bathroom. okay.

¶¶ in the moonlight something's hiding ¶¶

there's somebody over there.

what? there's somebody over there.

okay, i'll go look.

"where are you, tim?"

get out of here!

that was awesome. oh, my god.

i'll get it.

are you okay? yeah.

he was more scared of you than we were of him.

yeah. speak for yourself.

you know, this is supposed to be a safe neighborhood.

you're welcome, by the way.

well, you're right. thank you.

if there is one thing i learned-

just because you're paranoid,

it doesn't mean they're not after you.

uh...

yeah.

and... yes.

yes?

y- y-yes, i trust you.

mm.

jenny! deena! roy's gone!

did he finally break up with you?

i don't know. h- he went to the men's room.

i went to check on him. he's not there.

okay, that's it. i'm calling lieutenant fox.

jenny! open the...

no! look, look, look, she's not there.

where the hell have you been?

looking for the shithead who killed camille.

how do i know you're not the one doing all this? why would i kill her?!

i'm going to send a text message to red hook. why?

to see if your cell phone goes off. and while you're waiting,

jenny traylor's gonna get herself killed!

i have tried calling jenny

a thousand times over from angela's phone.

look, my cell phone is not going off.

d- do you trust me yet? i have all five bars.

oh.

okay. so what do we do now?

we have to-we have to find- find the final destination.

do you have any ideas? "the-the destination

is the clue."

what the hell does that mean?

frickin' new york city!

you'd think you'd get some frickin' service! got it.

got it, got it, got it, got it, got it. i got it.

mom? hi. hi.

n- n-no, no. i'm fine. i'm fine.

i just-i-hello? hi.

i need, um, i need lieutenant fox's phone number.

don't bug me. i'm scanning. it's not gonna work. i already tried mine.

but you're smarter.

'cause i saw him today.

yeah, he's in new york.

yeah, 'cause you sent him here to check up on me.

i'm-i'm not mad.

just can you- can you please-

can you-can you give me the number?

oh, my god.

i'm an idiot.

brooklyn. please tell me that you're lying.

they didn't send him. what?

i knew he was a psycho, but how... whoever is doing this

has some sick fascination with her.

okay, but how would he know where you are?

'cause my parents got me...

a gps phone when ellen was killed.

what are you doing? i'm playing their game.

somebody obviously wants me to.

"don't take the subway." "don't take a bus."

"so pick up your car and come to us."

i found the clue.

i loathe brooklyn.

mom?

hello? hello?

what's wrong? okay, can you hear me?

where-where are you? listen to me,

angela is dead. camille, too.

and... hello?

what's wrong?

it's-it's higginbotham.

camille's dead...

and angela.

okay, are you sure he's not part of the joke?

there is no joke!

then why are we heading into a trap? i- i need to find gavin.

how do you know he's not behind this whole thing?

he's not! how do you know that?

because i do.

okay, well, we're here. what do you want to do?

um, i'm gonna call the cops,

and i want to tell them where we are,

and i want to have service.

does anybody have service? um, nope.

mnh-mnh. i'll go check outside.

d- d-don't-don't- don't go out there. oh, it's fine.

nothin'.

what was that noise? i just shut the door.

okay, now i hear it.

what? did i hit something?

let's get out of here. i'm gonna go check it out.

don't.

come on! two people are dead. yeah. how did we find that out?

from a pretty shady source.

it's nothing.

well?

stay in the car. oh, god.

you don't want to see this.

what is it?

start the car!

where are the keys? start the car!

where are the keys?!

i don't have the keys!

where are they?

deena, you have the keys!

you want to kill me?

do something!

fucker!

deena!

oh, my... no.

aah! oh, my god! oh, my god!

get off her!

come on!

no!

...two. three. four.

five. six. seven.

eight. nine.

ten.

eleven.

there's no signal. it's worse in here!

we gotta get out of here.

jenny. jenny. jenny.

we gotta get out of here, okay?

so just-just pull yourself together.

find a door, um...

jenny!

okay. okay. you just stay here.

and i'm gonna figure this out.

there's a clue, p-paula.

paula?

come-get- there's somebody behind you.

there's-there's somebody behind you!

look! there's somebody right behind you!

somebody help!

come back down here! paula!

get off of her!

jenny! oh, my god! oh, my god!

jenny?

jenny, are you all right?

it's lieutenant fox.

jenny? are you there? gavin.

let me know where you are, please.

jenny, help me.

gavin!

i just want to know you're all right.

that's all i care about, okay?

jenny?

gavin!

jenny.

hey.

i didn't think you would make it.

it's okay. i'm here.

jenny.

come on. hurry up. okay.

this way.

now was the kid really, really cute? a regular brad pitt.

you know, i always pictured tim as more of an adam brody type.

this is so tim.

hit it. mm-hmm.

¶¶ oh, an internet cafe ¶¶

¶¶ is the next place you've gotta seek ¶¶

¶¶ there's a girl behind the counter there ¶¶

¶¶ whose name is quite unique ¶¶

¶¶ find asmeret ¶¶

¶¶ it might not be easy ¶¶

¶¶ but asmeret has a clue for you ¶¶

¶¶ she'll hand you a cd ¶¶

¶¶ oh, go angela, and higginbotham, too ¶¶

¶¶ get your asses off that stage ¶¶

¶¶ and find yourselves another clue ¶¶

i thought you said piano bar.

tim, show your face, you freak.

tim!

tim!

where are you, you asshole? tim?

jenny, are you okay?

he said, "it was like a movie."

oh, my god. we're all a part of it.

he had cameras set up everywhere.

okay, well, he's still out there, so... tim?

no. n-no, no, not tim. lieutenant fox.

who? n- n-n-no, no, no.

tim's the twisted little fuck who d- tim? no...

okay, well, we need to get to a hospital.

i'm fine. no, you're not.

this is really bad.

it was worth it.

what?

what do you- what do-what do you mean?

you-you came and found me.

are you all right?

jenny, what's wrong?

d- did you do this?

don't look sad.

tell me you did not do this.

psycho!

no! don't hurt him!

go get help!

gavin!

oh, my god, gavin.

after what you and i went through...

nobody cared.

but they didn't have to die.

they would've just lived their lives

like nothing bad ever happened to anybody.

have any of them-

any of them ever lost anyone?

do they know what you and i have to live with every day?

gavin.

no, it's okay.

it's okay.

shh. i knew you'd understand.

it's all right.

that's why i love you.

i knew when i met you.

are you gonna kill me?

no.

god, no.

i did this for us to survive together.

what if i don't want to be with you?

you don't mean that.

we're soul mates.

jenny!

back away from him, jenny.

back away from him.

no.

no!

you're safe now.

no, i'm not.

¶¶¶¶¶¶

¶¶ spin ¶¶

¶¶ won't you spin here with me? ¶¶

¶¶ i regret to inform you ¶¶

¶¶ i'm going to adore you ¶¶

¶¶ yeah, spin ¶¶

¶¶ and release ¶¶

¶¶ just say please ¶¶

¶¶ i'll give you the power ¶¶

¶¶ just orphan an hour ¶¶

¶¶ yeah, spin ¶¶

¶¶ you're ¶¶

¶¶ you're not alone ¶¶

¶¶ you're not alone ¶¶ ¶¶ you're not alone ¶¶

¶¶ and it's killin' me that i'm the only one there ¶¶

¶¶ it's killin' me that i know none of your friends ¶¶

¶¶ and they never say anything good ¶¶

¶¶ 'bout your girl ¶¶

¶¶ and you risk ¶¶

¶¶ would you risk ¶¶

¶¶ it for bliss? ¶¶

¶¶ we'll be day drunks by noon ¶¶

¶¶ we'll meet at the saloon ¶¶

¶¶ and we'll risk ¶¶

¶¶ you're ¶¶

¶¶ you're not alone ¶¶

¶¶ you're not alone ¶¶ ¶¶ you're not alone ¶¶

¶¶ and it's killin' me that i'm the only one there ¶¶

¶¶ it's killin' me that i know none of your friends ¶¶

¶¶ and they never say anything good ¶¶

¶¶ 'bout your girl ¶¶

¶¶ sorry i'm staring ¶¶

¶¶ i'm just trying to see ¶¶

¶¶ what everyone says ¶¶

¶¶ is under me ¶¶

¶¶ caught you bluffing ¶¶

¶¶ you were lying through your teeth ¶¶

¶¶ you said that this place ¶¶

¶¶ would set me free ¶¶

¶¶ but it's killin' me ¶¶

¶¶ i'm not tryin' to break this wheel ¶¶

¶¶ never did, never will ¶¶

¶¶ i'm just tryin' to lay still ¶¶

¶¶ and it's the 4th of july ¶¶

¶¶ it's the 4th of july ¶¶

¶¶ but i don't feel free at all ¶¶

¶¶ at all ¶¶

¶¶ ooh, ooh ¶¶

¶¶ ooh ¶¶

¶¶ ooh, ooh ¶¶

¶¶ ooh ¶¶