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WOMAN: Previously on "T@gged"...

[tires screeching]

[revving engine]

[glass breaking] ‐ [gasps]

What do you want?

[dramatic music]

[gunshots]

♪ ♪

ROWAN: I know Brandon's your friend,

but it really could be him.

It could be Trevor too.

♪ ♪

‐ You don't want my help anymore after everything?

‐ Ash, I'm so sorry.

No, Ash, I didn't mean it. Ash!

‐ I don't need much, just a bag of weed.

‐ Sorry to disappoint.

‐ How long have you been coming here?

‐ Couple months.

‐ You visit Dunbar's grave. Why?

‐ Why do you?

BRANDON: Your boy, Sean, Elisia told me

he cried at school when he heard about you.

‐ I'm more interested in our future anyway, so‐‐

♪ ♪

WOMAN: I tagged you guys.

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

[police siren blaring in the distance]

[leaves rustling]

[leaves rustling]

‐ Hello?

Brandon?

♪ ♪

Hailey.

‐ Shh.

[sultry music]

♪ ♪

MAN: ♪ See rainbows in the moonlight ♪

♪ Feel steady for your skin ♪

♪ Your beauty in the twilight ♪

♪ Red wine across your lips ♪

♪ You've got me at attention ♪

♪ Can't take my eyes away ♪

♪ You're smiling as I watch you ♪

♪ Your face tells me to stay ♪

♪ Your body is my temple ♪

♪ Your eyes accuse me the same ♪

♪ Your lips will start to tremble ♪

♪ [slowed down voice] Your body is my temple ♪

♪ ♪

[song ends]

[Ray & Remora's "Startle It Up"]

♪ ♪

WOMAN: ♪ Well, in about another hour, it seems ♪

♪ I'd run to you with my bucket of dreams ♪

♪ And you'd get up ♪

♪ We get up and startle it up ♪

♪ 'Nother weekend when our parents are out ♪

♪ Sitting closely in a nervous crowd ♪

♪ Eat it up ♪

♪ Eat it up and ♪

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

[dogs barking outside]

♪ ♪

[engine revving and tires screeching]

♪ ♪

‐ What are you doing? ‐ [gasps]

‐ Give me my phone. ‐ No.

I'm trying to take a selfie. ‐ Selfie?

Okay. Let's take a selfie. ‐ [laughs]

WOMAN: ♪ Trust your life ♪

[both laughing]

♪ 'Nother weekend when our parents are out ♪

♪ Sitting closely in a nervous crowd ♪

♪ Eat it up ♪

[both laughing]

♪ Eat it up and ♪

♪ Startle it up ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Startle it up ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Startle it up ♪

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

‐ I went through Trevor's backpack, and I found this.

Looks huntery, right?

‐ Yeah. It's a rifle scope.

My uncles used to take me shooting.

‐ Hunting season.

Could be him.

It's clear he hates me. I just don't know why.

♪ ♪

‐ A note in my locker? Really?

‐ Well, you're not answering your phone,

so welcome to the '90s.

‐ I'm just saying the two of you guys together give me anxiety.

‐ At least he got a message, okay?

She basically got attacked.

‐ Someone in a bunny mask shot at me with a paintball gun.

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

‐ A bunny mask?

I saw someone in a pig mask.

And a monkey mask.

‐ When?

‐ At my audition.

They drove off in a blue truck. I didn't want to say anything.

‐ Yeah. Ignore, ignore, ignore. We get it.

But Trevor's a hunter, so he probably has a paintball gun.

‐ Should we leave town?

‐ Is that your solution for everything, just leave?

Why don't we take a bunch of pills?

We could do that.

‐ Is that why you're mad?

‐ Hailey, when this happened, did you get a message?

‐ Yeah.

"We like a moving target," or something.

‐ Did it the have the hashtag #TheZoo?

‐ Yeah.

‐ Like the one at Nicki's party.

What does that mean?

‐ That's what I was wondering.

I‐I found a website called the Helen Zoo.

It's a basic message board, like Reddit or something, I‐‐

It's for Helen High School students.

It's a place for kids to post revenge fantasies

about their bullies, vent about random shit.

There's thousands of comments.

Everybody has animal names and animal profile pics,

and they throw these massive, anonymous parties,

where everyone wears animal masks.

You should see these photos.

Look familiar?

The whole point is that no one knows who they are.

I found some random post by RabidRabbit,

but there's nothing relevant.

We need someone who can search through thousands of comments

and fast for Monkeyman or RabidRabbit.

‐ Or PigMania.

I miss Brie.

‐ She actually gave me the name of someone

just in case we needed anything while she was gone.

Stinger.

‐ Stinger? Sounds promising.

♪ ♪

[rhythmic music]

♪ ♪

[phone buzzing]

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

[echoing laughter and chatter]

♪ ♪

‐ [growls]

[grunts]

[ominous music]

[droning music]

[bell ringing]

♪ ♪

[hip‐hop music playing faintly]

♪ ♪

‐ Dude, Brie has some weird‐ass friends.

‐ I heard that.

ROWAN: Stinger?

‐ Brie's baby sister.

Recognize you anywhere.

‐ Thanks for agreeing to meet.

‐ I really went down a rabbit hole

with this whole zoo thing. Pun intended.

First off, kids these days are mean.

Y'all are assholes.

Everyone on this site is pissed at someone.

It's like a virus, viral.

One person says one thing, and it spreads like mold,

like disease.

It's gnarly.

You told me to look up the username @m0nk3ym4nnn.

I pulled up one of his earliest posts.

Says something about how he's got to punish the girls

for always disrespecting him.

‐ But...all four of them?

‐ A year and a half ago.

‐ Monkeyman's dead,

so what we need to figure out is who wants revenge now.

‐ Someone started using his account after he died,

but now, there's this bigger group

coming after us, all different animals.

‐ How are they communicating? How are they even coordinating?

Can you figure that out?

‐ I signed up. You have to make an animal name.

I picked BeeSting. I like it.

Menacing, right?

Floating around, making friends, asking questions.

if there's a leader, I'll find him.

‐ Hey, can you track a phone that's off, even dead?

‐ It depends.

‐ The police report said they never found Dunbar's phone.

I'm wondering if someone picked it up from the party

and logged in as Monkeyman.

‐ And then decided to pick up where he left off and punish us.

[sighs]

[techno music]

♪ ♪

[phone buzzing]

♪ ♪

[droning music]

♪ ♪

[fists pounding outside]

[soft music]

♪ ♪

[crowd cheering on TV]

‐ Shit. Shit.

[door opening]

‐ What the hell?

[clicks tongue] [chuckles]

Damn, boy.

What, you didn't want to say hi or what?

Come on, sneaking into your own room

like a little bitch?

[ominous music]

‐ Get out of my room. ‐ What?

‐ Get out of my room!

‐ Hey, enough.

‐ [grunts] [panting]

‐ Don't ever touch me again.

♪ ♪

Quit being such a little pussy.

Huh? Come on. What?

Yeah, that's what I thought.

[laughing]

♪ ♪

[Blue Mountain Majesties' "No Distance In Between"]

♪ ♪

MAN: ♪ Done, done the night is done ♪

♪ Like, like oxygen ♪

ELISIA: Okay. Dream combo.

ROWAN: Mm‐hmm.

ELISIA: Spicy peppers, mushrooms.

ROWAN: Mmm.

I can't handle spicy, but I love mushrooms.

No. I can't. I can't do it. ‐ Really?

‐ But it's perfect, because Hailey always eats the chilies.

‐ Have you seen her much since she got back?

MAN: ♪ Is fast alone ♪

‐ No. Not really.

‐ Most people thought she wanted to be my friend,

but I basically begged her to hang out with me.

Yeah. Freshman year, I always saw you two together.

I was low‐key jealous.

‐ You were jealous? ‐ I was jealous.

‐ Of me? ‐ Yeah.

♪ ♪

Seriously. [both laughing]

MAN: ♪ Oh, lie back down ♪

Will you ever forgive her?

‐ I already have. Don't tell her that.

‐ Are you seeing anyone?

MAN: ♪ To its golden goes your shoulder ♪

‐ No.

I mean... yeah, I was, but, um,

I had to call it off.

‐ Why?

‐ ♪ Our hearts were one into the other ♪

‐ He's 21.

‐ So what? Guys our age are so lame.

‐ All guys are lame.

[both laughing] ‐ True.

‐ I don't know. Have you ever dated someone older than you?

‐ Yeah. Before Sean, I dated a much older guy.

Too old, actually.

‐ How old is too old?

‐ Uh, married.

Yeah. ‐ Whoa.

‐ I know.

You know him.

Coach Edwards.

‐ Coach Edwards? ‐ Yeah. Coach Edwards.

‐ Oh, my gosh. What a perv.

ELISIA: I know. [chuckles]

Two years ago, I totally would've defended him,

but I see how messed up he is.

ROWAN: Yeah. ‐ I think he's hooking up

with a freshman flier.

‐ A freshman? ELISIA: Yeah.

‐ Dude, freshmen are, like, 14.

ELISIA: I know. [scoffs]

‐ Ugh.

‐ I never told anyone about him, besides Sean.

MAN: ♪ Distance in between ♪

‐ Not even Hailey?

‐ Nah. Too embarrassing. ‐ Hmm.

[ominous music]

But you told Sean?

‐ Yeah. We told each other everything for two years.

But, mm, things change.

People change.

‐ Yeah. They do.

[thunder peals]

♪ ♪

[alarm blaring]

♪ ♪

‐ Sean.

[car horn blaring]

Sir, sir, can I borrow your phone?

Please, please? [panting]

[ominous music]

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[spooky music]

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