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[Jenn] Previously on � Lincoln Heights:

- We're really good together. � - Yeah, we are.

- I'm sorry, I... � - No, um, it's not you, it's me.

[Andrew] Why'd you run off?

I had to say goodbye � to somebody.

- Finally work up � the nerve to tell him? � - Yeah.

How'd it go?

- Where's Mom? � - She's got the flu. � Nothing to worry about.

I didn't think Mom � could get sick.

Charles, some people � grow together and � some people grow apart.

Right now I don't know � which way we're going.

Wherever you are, � that's where I want to go. � I'll do whatever it takes.

I was wondering if you'd look � over this application essay...

Are you kidding? � Of course I will!

- Lizzie, what's the matter? � - Dad, I tried calling you.

Mom's sick. � She told me to call the EMT.

[man] Let's go!

[siren wailing]

[Lizzie] Mom is gonna � love this.

You're making 'em � too runny.

Hello, still cooking here. � Who made you head chef?

- Tay, the toast. � - Aw, man.

[Tay] Dad, the bacon's on fire!

[smoke alarm beeping]

[woman] "Happy 18th, darling...

New York is fabulous � in the fall.

Come visit."

[Cassie] Wow, first class.

[woman] "I hope you enjoy � the family heirloom.

Hugs and kisses, � Aunt Naomi."

[Cassie whispering] � How beautiful.

[Tay] Tell Mom we hope � she feels better.

- Tay, wrap the toast � in plastic first. � - I did.

- You bring her � cream for the coffee? � - Mm-hmm.

We are ready.

All right, you guys, � grab your backpacks.

- Knock, knock. � - [Cassie] How are you � doing, Mom?

What's this? You weren't � supposed to come by till � this afternoon.

We figured you needed some � down home, family cooking.

We've got scrambled eggs, � bacon, grits and toast.

- And coffee. � - Oh, I have died � and gone to heaven.

Let's hope not. I � was expecting something � with a few more clouds.

Rhonda's the hospital � clown. All right.

Cassie, honey, � pour that funny lady � some coffee over there.

OK.

Here you go, Rhonda.

Thank you, darlin'.

How're Tay and Lizzie?

Good. On their way to school.

They wanted to come by, but, � you know, hospital rules.

- And how're you doing? � - Well...

Aunt Naomi invited me to come � visit her for a couple of days.

- Did she? � - First I've heard of it.

She also sent me a first class � ticket for tomorrow.

- Does she know � tomorrow's a school day? � - Kind of sudden.

She wants to help � celebrate my birthday.

She knows a lot of people � in the New York art scene.

And she promised � to hook me up.

You know... [chuckles] � I don't know that � I want you "hooked up."

Oh, Mom, she also � sent me this.

That's Great Grandma � Bradshaw's ruby ring.

She said now that I'm � turning 18, it's time � to pass it on to me.

Do you want to go?

Haven't been there � since you were five.

I don't know, Mom. I hate � leaving you when you're sick.

I'm not that sick. � You should go.

- What about school? � - She can make it up.

Life is too short.

[coughing] I'll be fine. � You just go to New York.

Well, I'll talk � to Charles about it.

He's supposed to pick me up � in a couple of minutes.

I hope you feel better, Mom.

Love you.

So, how sick are you really?

The doctor's concerned. � Nobody knows � what's wrong with me.

It might be a virus.

Truth is, I've never � felt this bad before.

I didn't know � how serious it was.

Maybe it isn't, but let's � not say anything to the kids � until we know for sure.

[Tay] �� Such a beautiful day ��

�� Why you look so sad ��

�� Is it because � the way that... ��

�� Is it because � the way that... ��

�� Someone else's chick... ��

�� Has cheated you ��

Hey, Malik.

Yo, Malik, slow down, man.

Yo, Malik. Wait up, man. � Why you being weird?

Whoa.

[woman] �� The city � never sleeps ��

�� You got to live � to your own beat ��

�� So easy come � and easy go ��

�� What is home? ��

[chorus vocalizing]

�� Home ����

Who messed you up?

It doesn't matter, OK? � It was an argument.

- With who? � - Nobody.

Here, man. Take these.

Oh, my God, is that � Lizzie Sutton coming � down the red carpet?

- That's random. � - Tell us, Lizzie,

who are you wearing today? � Early Salvation Army?

Looks like she got her fashion � tips from her new BFF here.

I'm sorry, but your whole � Mean Girls routine... So '90s.

- Yeah, you should � really get a new act. � - Ooh.

You guys seen this? � Auditions for a new � Romeo and Juliet.

[Angie] Antonio and Julié: � A Tale of Whoa!

Of course. � I'll be playing Julié.

You seem pretty sure � of yourself.

Hello. I had the lead � in the fall musical � the past two years.

- Oh. � - And...

I know the assistant director.

But don't let that � discourage you, Lizzie. � You should come try out.

Yes, please. � I need a good laugh.

- [sighing] � - You should try out, Lizzie. � You're a good dancer.

I have a History paper due.

And anyway, my mom's � sick, and I need to stay � home and help out.

- [bell ringing] � - OK. All right, in case � you change your mind.

Bye.

OK, come on, you really have � to try out for the lead now.

[scoffs] Why? Because � Angie wants to be Julié?

No. Because you-know-who � is going to get the role � of Antonio.

You have some wheezing. � Pleural friction.

You still have fever.

We'll keep you here � a day or two longer.

[coughing]

Any pain when you cough?

On a scale from � one to ten... eleven.

I'll prescribe an antitussive � with codeine. That should calm � the cough down.

Once the antibiotic kicks in, � you'll feel better.

I don't think the antibiotics � are working, doctor.

It's standard treatment � for pneumonia.

What if it's not pneumonia?

You thought of doing � a CAT scan? Or bronchoscopy?

Not necessary unless cancer � or abscesses are suspected.

Maybe you would suspect it � more if she had insurance.

If azithromycin doesn't work, � we'll try tetracycline.

In the meantime, � Nurse Sutton,

I suggest you tend � to your own garden.

I would if I could � get out of here.

[wheezing] � So, you a gardener?

Now and then.

I work the community � garden on Wentworth.

I knew I'd seen you before. � I got a little patch there, too.

- Oh... � - Thanks for � speaking up for me.

[Rhonda coughing]

[boy] Oh, man, that's sick.

- You see that, man? � - That's bad.

[indistinct shouting]

- Who made that? � - Same guys made � the one last week.

BO, JJ and Casonne � from the high school.

- Why are they � picking on him? � - He's a wiseass.

And they don't like us kids � going to their school.

It's not our fault the quake � messed up our school.

[Eddie] Bullies at school?

Jeez, Dad. Don't sneak up � on me like that.

Nobody's sneaking.

You having a problem?

What? No, not me. � Just a friend.

Ah... � Uh-huh. A friend.

- I get it. � - Dad, it really is a friend.

OK. You wanna talk?

I do know a little � something about this.

Well, I know all bullies � are cowards, right?

I mean, if you fight back � they leave you alone.

Not always. Best thing to do � is report it to an adult.

But if that doesn't work, � a man's got a right to � defend himself, doesn't he?

You wouldn't let � someone push you around.

The best way to go is � to settle without violence.

But when all else fails...

...yeah, a man's got a right � to defend himself.

- [doorbell rings] � - I got it.

- Hey. � - What's up, man?

Good evening, Mr, Sutton.

Malik. What happened � to your face?

I got, uh, elbowed � shooting hoops.

Dad, it's under control. OK?

All right, I'll be around � if you need me.

Cassie, seriously, � you should go.

But I wanted to spend � my 18th birthday with you.

We can do something � when you get back.

I don't know. � I have pre-calc tomorrow � and my mom's still sick.

Cassie, your aunt just � sent you a plane ticket � to New York City.

You'd be crazy � to pass that up.

Are you trying � to get rid of me?

Is it that obvious?

[laughing] Charles!

I'm being serious. � Do you really think I should go?

I'll miss you, � but yeah, I do.

Watch out, New York. � Here comes Cassie Sutton.

I saw the video. � The whole school saw it.

I don't care.

Malik, you gotta � tell someone.

You know what my life � would be like if I snitched?

Don't worry, � I can handle it.

Damn, � where'd you get this?

Cool, huh?

- Lemme have it back. � - No.

Tay, I'm not playing with you, � gimme back the blade.

Get off me! No.

- Malik, I'm sorry. � - I thought � you had my back.

- I do. � - You're just like � those punks at school.

I'll get me another blade. � And another friend.

So what do you think � about this for the party?

Wow. You make that � in your design class?

- You can sew? � - Yeah. It was kind of fun.

But I really never had any � place to wear it before.

New York's the place to wear it, � especially if Aunt Naomi's � throwing you a party.

- Cassie... � - What?

You always get to do � what you want.

If there's one thing � I've learned...

If you really want something, � you have to go for it.

You look like you just came off � a week of double shifts.

I didn't sleep much.

Took this off Malik � last night.

- Why was he carrying it? � - Protection.

These three guys have � been pushing him around.

- They even posted � a video of it. � - Who are they?

They didn't show their faces. � But everybody in school knows.

- I'll talk to 'em. � - But you don't know them.

You're gonna introduce me.

[clapping] Ladies and gentlemen, � thank you for coming.

This year's fall musical � is more important than ever.

We are raising funds to � rebuild the middle school.

[cheering]

- Hey, I'm really glad you came. � - I'm glad you asked me.

The audition will be � in three parts:

dancing, singing and acting.

You'll be cast strictly � on your talent and ability.

OK, find a partner � for the dance tryouts.

- Go. � - Need a partner?

Um, sorry, but I've � already got one.

�� See you there � from across the sky ��

�� Lookin' kinda fly � when you caught my eye ��

�� See you living up � You're my kind of guy ��

�� Meet me on the floor � I'm a show you why ��

�� Baby, it's official ��

�� We blow the whistle ��

�� Meet me on the floor ��

�� Yeah, close � clear as crystal ��

�� Break it down ��

�� Get super fresh � and dope so we can ��

�� Break it down ��

�� Meet me on the floor � and get it... ��

She's really good.

Don't worry about it. � You're still gonna get the lead.

- I'm not so sure. � - I am.

Well, the dance audition's � in a few minutes.

You better come up � with something quick.

�� I got a crush ��

[boy] Oh, that's the stuff, � right there!

You three. Sit down. � Hands behind your head.

- Yo, man, what did we do? � - Sit down and be quiet.

You know a kid named Malik?

- No. � - Never heard of him.

You should know the name � of the kid you beat down.

We didn't beat nobody down...

Malik say we did? � You got witnesses?

No.

Man, you ain't got jack.

I'll tell you what I got. � I got patience and time.

Sooner or later � one of your victims is � going to come forward.

You won't be going to the � principal's office. You'll � be going straight to juvie.

Now, get up.

Anything else?

No. But I'll see you tomorrow � in Mr. Ezring's class. 4:00.

The school psychologist? � We ain't crazy.

[dance music playing]

�� I got a crush ��

- [applause] � - Thank you.

Nine point five for Angela. � Eight for what's-his-face.

- Next? � - Uh, Grady Bing.

No partner, Grady?

I couldn't find anyone.

You can't dance � without a partner.

Uh, Mr. Donlevy, � I hear Lizzie Sutton's � pretty good.

Is she paired up � with anyone?

Andrew Ortega. But we already � know he can dance.

Let's give Grady a chance. � Let him dance with Lizzie.

[Donlevy] Lizzie Sutton!

[dance music playing]

�� I got a crush ��

�� It's such a rush ��

�� I got a crush ����

[audience laughing]

Five.

That's generous. � Neither one of them's very good.

Five for Grady. � Give Lizzie a ten.

What?

Nine for performance

and a point for trying � to help poor Grady.

I saw her practicing with � Andrew. She's incredible.

But, Mr. Donlevy...

Lizzie, � can you stay, please?

[stammering] � Yes, sir.

[woman] Taxi!

I can't believe � I'm actually here.

Doesn't get more � New York than this, baby.

Broadway and 7th Avenue. � Times Square.

[Cassie sighing]

[giggling]

I think I'm in love.

[Naomi laughing]

- [Cassie laughing] � - What is that?

Oh, it's my great � grandmother's.

I love great-grandma's ring. � It's so neo-nostalgic.

Aren't you confusing � neo-nostalgia with antiquity?

Touché, girl.

- Hey. � - Hi, darling.

- She's so adorable. � - She is, isn't she?

Cassie, there's someone � I want you to meet.

- This is Roland. � - Hi. I'm Naomi's � trophy boyfriend.

- I've heard a lot about you. � - And I, you.

How do you like � New York so far?

Oh, I love it.

I have a feeling � it will love you.

- [laughing] � - Hey...

Ooh, Cassie, there's someone � else I want you to meet.

- Excuse us, gentlemen. � - Of course.

Come, come, come. Julian?

- Julian. � - Naomi.

This is my niece, Cassie.

Ah, yes, your aunt � has been bragging � about you.

[Naomi] Just telling it � like it is.

Julian's a graduate student � at Pratt Institute of the Arts.

His photography has already � won several amazing awards.

- But I'll let him � tell you about that. � - [nervous laughter]

Unique dress. � Who designed it?

Oh, me. I made it.

Wow. She told me � you were a painter. � You're a designer, too?

[chuckles] I'm just getting � into it. Maybe someday.

But I have been � painting for years.

What awards have you won?

Nothing worth � talking about. Drink?

- Oh, water, please. � - Here you go.

Thanks. So I hear � Pratt's a good school.

Have you considered it?

No. My boyfriend and I � want to go to school together � on the West Coast.

Is your boyfriend � an artist, too?

In his own way. � He designs cars.

You should consider Pratt.

They have a terrific � fine arts program.

I'll think about it.

You know, I have a class � tomorrow morning, � then I'm free.

Why don't you let me � buy you a birthday lunch?

After that I'll show you � around campus.

Why not?

Those in the back row...

Thank you.

Those in front, be here tomorrow � for the singing audition.

- [excited chattering] � - Learn the music.

Don't get your hopes up.

I'm playing Julié. � Donlevy's going � to cast you as my maid.

Whatever.

What's her problem?

"Oh, she's just pale and sick � with grief that I, her maid..."

"...art far more fair � than she."

[giggling] Thanks, Dad. � I got your birthday message.

It was fun hearing you � all sing. How's Mom?

OK. Tell her � I love her. Bye.

- How's your mom? � - [sighs] Dad says � she's feeling better.

I'm sure she'll be fine. � Did you have fun tonight?

I did, Aunt Naomi. � Thank you.

I hear you're seeing � Julian tomorrow.

Not seeing seeing. � He's just going to � show me around campus.

I can't wait till next � September, when you start � your first semester.

- You'll stay here, of course... � - Aunt Naomi...

- There's more than � enough room. � - I don't...

With Roland's connections � and your parents' � low financial scores,

I wouldn't be surprised � if they offer you � a full scholarship.

Stop it. Charles and I � want to go to school together � in California.

Charles? � Charles is a sweet boy.

But that's just � a high school crush. � You're 18 now.

Time to grow up � and get real.

Charles and I � are real.

- I know you believe that... � - [phone ringing]

- Hi. � - Hi. How are you? � How's New York?

Awesome. Aunt Naomi � threw me a party, � I met all her friends.

People here are so cool.

- That's great. � - What're you doing?

You know, hanging out � at The Rev.

- The Rev... � - What're your plans � for tomorrow?

[exhales] A little shopping. � Sightseeing...

You OK?

Sure. It... It's just � a late. I'm beat.

I'll let you go. � I love you.

I love you, too.

I notice you didn't � mention Julian in your � plans for tomorrow.

Cassie, you've been here � a few hours

and you're already � moving away from Charles.

- I love him. � - Of course you do.

You'll love lots of men.

The trick is to know � when to move on.

Charles � has taken you this far.

Julian can take you � even farther.

And you might even � have a good time.

Roland is nice, and wealthy.

And I have to be � with a wealthy man.

Play your cards right, � you may not need a Roland.

Hey, Charles. � Where's your girlfriend?

- New York. � - Really?

Cassie went to New York � without you?

We're not attached � at the hip.

Could have fooled us. � You know what they call you?

- Not a clue. � - Uh, "Chassie."

Listen, I've gotta go. � Uh, have a latte on me.

Thanks. We're partying tonight � at Marta's. You should come.

Yeah. Angie makes � great mixed drinks.

Maybe I will.

Unless somebody died, � she's crazy to leave him alone.

Leave me alone � with that boy � for five minutes...

[keys jingling]

Excuse the mess. I'm not much � for interior design.

No, I love it. � It's a true artist's � habitat.

You make it sound like an � exhibit at the Bronx Zoo.

I was paying you a compliment. � You gonna give me a hard time?

Every chance I get.

I shoulda cleaned. Sorry.

Would you like � something to drink?

Champagne. � If you have it.

Let me see what � I can scrounge up.

This is a great apartment. � You're so lucky to live here.

You know, you were � right about Pratt.

I love the idea of � going to a college � dedicated to fine arts.

Why don't you stay � a few days.

Sit in on my classes. � I'll introduce you � to some of the faculty.

I'd love to but I can't. � I told you, I have to get back.

To your boyfriend?

Yes. And my family. � And school.

- What? � - Can I ask you a favor?

You can ask.

Will you pose for me?

OK, OK, everybody. � Settle down. Settle down!

Settle down, we have � a special guest today.

Police Commissioner Volker � has come all the way � to Lincoln Heights

to include Robeson High � in a new program.

This is, uh, like a homecoming � for me. I used to go to Robeson.

A Wildcat back in the day.

I still keep a place in my heart � for this neighborhood.

The people here treat each � other with respect and dignity.

I was happy to include � your school in the funding

for our city's new � "Empathy Now" Program.

- We're very glad � you're here. Thanks. � - [applauding]

You students are lucky enough � to be included in this � first session.

- Mr. Ezring. � - Thank you, Officer Sutton.

Thanks, Hugh. You always � come through for me.

Glad to help. � You're looking fit.

Who knows � what "empathy" means?

It's, like, when you � feel bad for someone.

Good, yeah, but it's � not just feeling bad.

It's also identifying � with the other person,

understanding their � situation, their feelings.

So if I get jumped, � I should try to understand � their feelings?

Well, maybe you should.

But mind you, I said � understand, not condone.

Anyone here ever been � picked on or bullied?

Anybody ever seen � someone else � picked on or bullied?

- Yeah. � - Why do you think � that happened?

A kid come to school lookin' � all uncool, actin' a fool, � he gonna get it cruel.

- [students laughing] � - Oh, so you're saying the � victim brought it on himself?

Yo. If a kid � shows no respect, � or dresses funny,

or acts stupid, � or looks different, � he's gonna get noticed.

�� I can't help it ��

�� I wish everyone � could see that ��

�� This is how � this is how ��

�� This is how I feel ��

Nice. Very nice. Lizzie?

OK, she might be able to dance, � but nobody can sing like you.

[Lizzie] �� Where do I begin ��

�� Let me count the ways ��

�� Once upon a time ��

�� A fairy tale was made ��

�� Starring you and me ��

�� For the whole world to see ��

�� A perfect fantasy ��

�� There's nowhere � I'd rather be ��

�� 'Cause this is � how I feel ��

�� When you're near me ��

�� Oh, this is how � this is how ��

�� This is how I feel ��

�� When you hold me ��

�� I can't help it ��

�� I wish everyone � could see that ��

�� This is how � This is how ��

�� This is how I feel ��

�� Oh ��

�� Yeah, yeah ��

�� That's how I feel ����

[applause]

[BO] So maybe folks � should talk...

...except what happens when you � don't have anybody to talk to?

And that's why we're here.

We'll continue this � on Friday.

See you then.

Hey, Malik.

Well, that went well.

It's only our first session. � We'll keep working on it.

[laughing] You never � looked better.

- [shouting] � - Come on! Come on!

[Tay] No!

Hey, man, I told you � not to mess him up. � You know his dad's a cop.

But he's a snitch. � Plus he doesn't even know � it's us.

[Casonne] Come on, � let's just go.

No, man, in a minute. � We got to scare him enough � so he don't talk.

Let's just get outta here.

Snitch.

There you go. Feel the music. � Feel the music.

I'm starting to feel � a little self-conscious.

No, no, no, � this is great stuff.

Keep doing what you're � doing. I can use this � for my newest project.

I'm trying to put together � something about motion, � movement.

- Yes! � - [Cassie laughing]

[Julian] Yeah, � I like that a lot.

I love it. � Go with the flow.

I like this. OK.

- Yeah. [laughs] Yes! � - [squealing]

[Jenn] Hopefully, � I'll be home soon.

[Eddie] The important thing � is you get better.

Rhonda's getting worse. � I have the same symptoms.

Then we're gonna make sure � you get those tests.

And they're not gonna say no, � because we have insurance.

Thank God for that.

You know � I'll take care of you.

[Jenn] Who's gonna � take care of Rhonda?

She's sicker than I am.

She has no insurance, � no money,

and I don't think � the hospital's performing � the tests she needs.

You want me � to talk to someone?

I'd like to use � some of the cash we have � to help her out.

We don't even know if � we're keeping that money.

I know. But I like her, � and she's suffering.

[phone ringing]

Hi, Dad. Tay's not home � and I haven't heard from him.

Maybe he's at the library.

[Lizzie] Tay doesn't � stop at the library.

I tried calling his cell � and he doesn't answer,

and I called Malik, � and Tay's not there.

OK. I'll be home soon.

Something wrong?

It was Lizzie. She has � a history project,

she needs me to pick up � some, uh, poster board.

You always were a bad liar.

I'll work on it.

Yeah, it's me again. Hey, uh, � I know it's late, but could you � call me when you get this?

Love you.

Chill, dude, � you're getting pathetic.

He's right. � Cassie is a beautiful, � impressionable young woman,

most likely out on the � town with her hottie aunt, � meeting rich, exciting people.

What have you got � to worry about?

Sage, do me a favor. � Don't cheer me up.

Dad, I'm worried. The guys who � beat up Malik are picking on � junior high kids.

- And Tay's not home. � - Maybe he went � to the music store.

- I'm sure he'll be home soon. � - What if they went after Tay?

I've been watching � this video and it's awful.

Guys'd be making � a big mistake � if they touch Tay.

Dad, those guys are crazy.

They think Tay's the reason they � had to go that empathy seminar. � They're out to get him.

[JJ] You little punk. � Let's see what you got.

You gonna step up?

Stop.

That bird.

Isn't that the � school mascot?

Oh, my God.

That's the Powell Falcon. � I didn't even notice it.

That must be a room � at Powell.

- Man, you are whipped. � - I'm not calling Cassie.

[phone dialing]

- Hello? � - Naomi?

Charles, how are you?

- OK, wh... � - I'm sorry, Cassie's � wiped out from her trip

and the sightseeing and all. � Can I have her call you � in the morning?

- Sure. � - I'll tell her. � Good night, Charles.

Well, would...?

- You are so bad. � - Mmm, you love it.

[distant sirens wailing]

I think you might be right. � The best Chinese food � is in New York.

And the best Italian, � and the best delis,

- and the best cafes. � - I get it.

New York � is heaven on earth.

Which is why you should � come to school here.

Oh. [chuckling]

Mm.

[faint tapping]

- You OK? � - Yeah.

It was those bullies, � wasn't it?

Yeah. Dad, I think I got � evidence on my phone.

Thanks. � I'm so glad it's over.

It's not over until � I put those fools away.

What if you can't? � They really hate me now.

They might � come after me again.

You've got evidence on them.

Where they're going they � won't be able to touch you.

Well, did you enjoy � your first night out � in the big city?

Or was it a night in?

- I know, I'm sorry... � - No need to apologize to me.

Aunt Naomi, � it's not like that,

We just ate and � talked all night.

But we didn't do � anything, I promise.

Of course you didn't. � And neither did Roland and I.

Oh, Charles called.

Don't worry, I covered for you.

You were here all night.

[phone ringing]

Cassie?

Hi, I'm sorry to wake you.

But I heard you've been � trying to reach me. � I turned my phone off.

What's it, like, � 6:00 there?

I got up early. � Is everything all right?

Yeah, I, uh... I just wanted � to hear your voice.

That's sweet. You should � get some sleep, though. � We'll talk later, OK?

- I love you. � - I love you, too.

She called at this hour?

She's just getting up.

At six AM?

She's not getting up... � she just getting in.

Oh, my God. � You've got to see this.

[girl] I can't believe it!

You got the lead! � You're playing Julié!

Oh, my God!

And look who's � playing Antonio.

Andrew?

[both] Oh, my God.

We'll get her. � Don't worry.

[siren wailing]

You're under arrest � for assault, kidnapping � and unlawful detainment.

Yo, man, � we didn't do anything.

- I told you, man! � - Shut up!

Guess I won't be seeing you � at the next empathy seminar.

You have the right � to remain silent.

Anything you say can � and will be used against you � in the court of law.

You have the right � to an attorney...

Oh, I'm sorry � to see you go.

Thanks, Aunt Naomi. � I had a great time.

[gasps] Oh, this came � for you, from Julian.

[Naomi gasping] � Pratt Institute.

The rest is up to you.

You have to go. It's late. � They'll catch you.

I don't care if they catch me, � I don't care if they waste me.

They're coming, bro. � You gotta bounce.

Sir?

Before I go... � One kiss.

Hold on, Lizzie, you're wanted � in the principal's office.

- What's that about, Lizzie? � - I don't know.

The second session � was voluntary.

I guess we needed � to make it mandatory.

I'm sorry. � I've got paperwork.

No problem. � I'll stick around in case � any students show up late.

All right.

We should call it, Dad.

- Hey. � - Hey. Sorry I'm late.

No problem. At least � you showed up.

- So we OK? � - Yeah. Can I have � my knife back?

No. But you can keep � the shades.

Hi, Officer Sutton.

I was scared, but I know � that if I didn't tell � my dad about those guys,

I'd probably still be � tied to that chair.

I was mad when � Tay told his dad.

But if he hadn't, � they'd probably still be � picking on me.

Or I could be dead.

[Eddie] Thank you, Malik.

Bullies expect you � to keep their secret.

But you have to take away � the bully's power. � Tell everyone.

After hearing Tay and Malik, � how many of you would be � willing to tell a parent,

a teacher, a counselor � if this happened to you?