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Stop!

Run!

Grow up, El.

Yeah, those are house property.

Hey, beautiful. - Hey, slow down.

Aah! - Hey, Beau, Beau. Put me down.

I'’m just giving the pledge a head start.

Don'’t you dare.

Hey. Don'’t look at her.

Do not look at her. - Bro...

You have to earn the right to look at a Kap-

Sucker! - Did I hear you laugh?

That profile picture isn'’t even you, honey.

Bye!

Bye! - Where'’s Kylie? Where's Kylie?

If you get me wet, I will murder you.

Hey, sorry, sis. - No!

Come here. - No, no, no!

Whoo!

We got five kegs.

Ten handles.

Sorry for the interruption, Dylan.

We have a little disciplining to do.

We got to make an example out of you, Alvin.

Now, your pussy long face. Keep that on.

Boys, it'’s real simple.

Don'’t talk back to your brothers.

Back to business.

Guys, in true Sig Nu Pi tradition...

Top comment.

You guys got to know which girls are sluts.

An exclamation point?

Yes, an exclamation point, Alvin.

Two holes are better than one.

They'’re better shaven.

Guys, two in the pink, one in the stink.

It'’s a stupid game. We said we'’d knock it off.

Wes, you should know, no one likes sloppy seconds.

Tag the ho'’s to protect the bros.

Let'’s fucking drink.

Sig Nu Pi!

Sig Nu Pi! Sig Nu Pi!

Sig Nu Pi! Sig Nu Pi!

K- A-P-P-A.

Boop-boop-bee-doo!

I'’d like everyone to take a moment

and find your big or little.

I see you, girl.

Okay, you two are buddies for the night.

Yes, check in with them.

Are they having a good time? Do they need water?

Is their ass hanging out from their shorts

while they make out with a rando against the wall?

Maybe you should walk them home.

Yes.

Just don'’t leave the house tonight

without checking in with your buddy.

Cool? - Cool.

And we love you all.

And happy first homecoming to our Kappa newbies!

To honor.

To honor.

If you can'’t cum in her,

cum on her!

♪ Pulling out all the stops

♪ Skank bitches pulling off All the tops ♪

♪ Mad snitches tipping off All the cops ♪

♪ I gave up '’Cause I'm fucking up ♪

♪ I gamble '’cause I'm drunk ♪

♪ I got one like Donald Trump I bang on like a funk ♪

Um, serving redneck realness?

White trash, not redneck.

Got to raise the stakes, baby. Beers are for bitches.

Not the pank drank!

Oh, no, what is that?

It'’s cheap vodka and artificial sweeteners.

A shit combo, but a minimal hangover.

Yum!

And it tastes like a fucking dumpster.

My girl'’s got such a refined taste.

Hmm. Hey, are you sure that I can stay

with you and Ellery tonight?

Of course, but the hangover really isn'’t that bad.

Oh, no, no. My dad'’s just being so extra.

I can'’t wait to move out.

Winter quarter, honey. - Ooh!

Okay, bae, I got to focus.

Yeah. - Okay, fine. I'’m going anyway.

Bye! - Let'’s get it.

Hey. - Rules are,

if you'’re playing this game,

everyone drinks the pank drank.

Not the pank drank!

Hey, she'’s getting it.

Hey, elbows.

All right.

You got it. You got it.

Oh! - Boys flick. Girls blow.

Hmm. You want to play that game.

Give it a shot.

Mm!

Like a champ.

Yeah, that tastes so gross.

What the hell is that?

Yeah, like a dumpster.

Okay, this one or this one?

Um... - This is what I want.

No. You'’d better pray Dad doesn'’t see that photo.

Are you serious? - Whatever.

He doesn'’t even look at my stuff anyways.

But I'’m in the picture. He always gives me shit for stuff like that.

It'’s just weed, and I'’m the one smoking it,

so I think it'’s okay.

You know, you went off on your little internship,

and you came back a total druggie.

I'’m not smoking crack, Wes. - Not yet.

You are so full of shit.

Oh, my God.

Here, come on. - Okay, fine.

Give it to me for a sec. - You just- Exactly.

Just use it.

See, this one is just so much better.

And look, no weed.

All right, that was my second choice.

All right.

Okay.

Don'’t need to see that.

It'’s just this girl I'm texting, you know.

Mm-hmm. Cool.

Wes, I actually have a really important question to ask you.

Okay, one sec.

What is it?

Come on, what'’s up?

Hey, you good?

What should my caption be?

It'’s really fucking stressing me out.

I- I don'’t know.

Um...

Crack is wack.

You'’re such a- - Crack is wack.

Dad would so appreciate that. - You'’re such a shit.

I like that. That'’s really good.

Okay, I'’m going to post it. - You know what?

I'’m going to go get one. Do you want anything?

Mm-mm. - All right.

Dad'’s totally going to call your phone.

Okay I'’m posting it. Get ready.

Excuse me!

Yo, Kai-kai.

Hello, ladies.

You little... - Oh, I have to pee.

Hey, use the- Use the upstairs bathroom.

Oh. - Sig royalty only.

I'’m royalty?

I expect that back.

Hi, babe!

Hey. Oh, yep, she'’s done.

I'’m ready to go.

I think I'’m to start checking in with everyone.

Okay, yeah. We, cannot have any transports.

Mm-hmm. Preach.

I'’m going to do a once around,

and we can start taking girls home if we need to.

I love you. You got that?

I got it. Always got it.

Oh, you going this way.

All right, I know y'’all are going to keep partying,

but, yup, I got lab in the morning.

Eff my life.

Okay, hey...

Come on, bud.

You guys have a good time tonight?

You'’re good, dude.

Party people, thank you so much.

Good? Okay, cool.

Yo, yo, yo, let'’s bounce.

I'’ll walk you home.

Great. Um...

Ready?

I forgot to check in with Kylie.

One sec. - We will wait.

Okay.

Kylie!

'’Sup?

What'’s up?

Whoa, okay. - What'’s the password?

Password is move, Dylan.

Okay, but no.

Dylan, I'’m tired. Is Kylie in there?

Ellery, I don'’t know what-

Kylie! Let'’s go, babe. I'’m tired.

Hey. - '’Sup. Is Kylie in here?

Come on in. - Dude, why didn'’t you call me

if she was passed out?

Ugh. That'’s so bright.

Thanks for coming out.

She took one hit and was passed the fuck out.

I can see that. - Yo, you done with this?

Yeah, yeah. Thanks, bro. - Yeah. You'’re welcome.

Girl.

Why was the door locked?

I didn'’t know it was.

Ugh. Wes?

I- I didn'’t lock anything.

Let'’s sit up.

Okay, can you put your feet down on the ground?

We'’re going to get up and go.

Okay, can you put your feet down?

Hey, hey. You good, bro?

Yeah. Yeah, man.

I'’m going to get your shoes-

No, no. I got it. I got it. I got it.

Here, let me- Let me call y'’all a ride.

No, no. It'’s fine.

Are you okay?

I just don'’t know why you got her so fucked up.

El, she'’s fine. - No, she'’s not.

Just stand up girl, okay?

Wes? Wes?

Wes, don'’t forget your phone, bro.

Thanks.

We'’re going to walk. Ready?

Here we go.

Yo, Wes.

Wes?

I got it. Yeah, I got you.

Thanks for coming, bro. I think she'’s gone.

Is she okay?

Let'’s just go.

Where does she live?

She'’s crashing at our place tonight.

Have a good night y'’all.

What'’s wrong?

Have you talked to Kylie yet?

You mean this morning?

Yeah.

No.

She just came in the kitchen

and told me she thinks something happened to her

in Beau'’s room last night.

It sounded a lot like last year.

That girl.

She- Did she, like...

s- say who?

She doesn'’t remember.

What are you going to do?

♪ Pull up to the party

♪ You know I'’m looking clean ♪

♪ Swagger so mean I'’m betting in my jeans ♪

Hey, girl.

Alvin, keep that chicken head on.

Hey. Hey, what'’s up?

I messaged you.

Yeah, I'’m sorry.

Uh, can we chat?

Um, yeah. I got to go in a sec, though.

That'’s cool. - All right.

Hey, man, can we have the room for a couple of minutes?

Is that cool? All right, thanks.

You want any coffee? - Nah.

So, about your message.

I just want to let you know that everything

has been taken care of.

What does that mean?

Beau was fucking with me.

Okay, but I told your frat

not to post that shit with Kappas.

Yeah, I know. - And I was in the photo too,

so that'’s fucking gross, Wes.

Okay, okay, well, I deleted it,

so I don'’t know what to say.

Why don'’t you go talk to Beau. He was the one who posted it.

Mm-hmm. - Seriously.

So, wait, what were y'’all doing in there?

You were just hanging out?

When?

Mm, after the party?

3:00 a. m. - After the party?

I don'’t know. I was in bed by 2:30.

No, Wes, you were in his room.

Actually, I was in here.

Asleep.

No, you were in Beau'’s room,

and you were super drunk,

and I texted you afterwards,

so you can check it.

Okay. Whatever.

Hello?

Give me my phone. I'’m gonna be late to practice.

Are you going to talk to me about this?

Okay, just give me my phone, please.

Why are you being so insane right now?

I fucking knew you were blacked out last night.

I wasn'’t blacked out. - Oh, really?

You clearly don'’t remember being physically present in a room.

So, what does that constitute? - Okay, you know what?

I can let go and have a good time just like you.

Okay, but I don'’t black out,

and maybe if you would get off your phone

for, like, five minutes-

Oh, my God, you sound just like Mom.

Why are you being such a fucking asshole right now?

Wow.

Wow. You know, I have somewhere to fucking be, okay?

Okay, okay.

What the fuck?

I could go with you to file a report.

Okay, realistically, what am I going to say?

"Hi, I think I was assaulted,

but I was too drunk to really remember."

Yes.

No, that sounds so stupid.

They can'’t do anything about it unless you do.

I know, I just- I really- I don'’t know what to do, okay?

I'’m just walking you through options.

You know you don'’t have to do anything.

Are you sure you don'’t remember anything else?

Hey.

Um, I had to tell Ellery this morning.

It'’s kind of protocol.

But I promise you, I didn'’t tell anyone else.

It'’s fine. We don't even really need to talk about it anymore.

We can talk about it however long you need to.

Yeah, girl, if you need anything...

I'’m so sorry.

Malik has the worst timing.

Just, uh, give me one sec.

Hey, babe.

God, it'’s hot in here, right?

A little.

My dad'’s going to kill me.

What?

No, he'’s not.

Sorry, babes.

Yeah, I got to get home.

Oh, um, okay.

Just text us. - Yeah.

What did Beau say?

I didn'’t talk to Beau.

I talked to Wes.

Kappa should be prepared if this gets out.

Yeah, got it.

I can ask Malik if he hears anything from the guys

or at practice... - No, no, no.

Let'’s just wait, see what she does.

Are you sure? Because Malik wouldn'’t tell people-

Yeah, Shayleen, I'’m sure, okay?

All right, um...

well, have fun at work or whatever.

Ahem, I noticed you were, uh,

looking up graduate programs earlier.

What schools are you looking at?

Um, I'’m just looking,

because I'’m going to work at a lab first.

Oh, I see. Yeah, okay.

Well, if you need a rec or anything...

Oh, thanks, Tyler.

Um, cool.

It'’s, uh, getting dark.

Do you want me to walk you home or anything?

Sorry, what? - Oh! I-

It'’s getting dark, do you want me to walk you home?

Oh, no, I'’m good. Thank you. - Are you sure?

I live right behind Greek Row. - Awesome, but I'’m good.

Thank you, though.

Get home safe. - Yeah.

Yeah, okay. - Have a good night.

Okay.

Hey, have a good night.

Come on, let'’s go!

Solid leg, Moore.

Let'’s go, Scott. Go, go, go!

Dig, dig, dig!

Let'’s go, Scott. Come on, come on.

Let'’s go. Come on, dig, dig!

Dig, dig. Come on.

Let'’s go. Let's go, Scott.

Come on, dig, dig. Come on.

You just cost your team a three-second lead.

Get out.

Get on the deck.

Let'’s go, come on.

On the deck.

All right, give me 50. Everybody.

On the deck. Let'’s go, let's move.

You want to join us, Scott?

When one of you fail, all of you fail.

When one of your teammates fucks up,

it'’s your job to get him to pull his head out of his ass

and get it together.

Because there is no second place, Scott.

You finish up.

Shower! Change!

What'’s going on?

You got something on your mind?

Nah, I'’m just a little tired right now, I think.

I'’ll be ready for next week, though.

Well, may I remind you that we do not rise

to our level of ambition.

We sink to the level of our training.

Did you get that out of your playbook?

Look at me in the fucking eyes when I'’m talking to you.

This is about Olympic qualifying.

This is the year.

Got it.

Yeah.

I don'’t want to see your face on my pool deck ever again,

with a performance like that.

Do you understand that?

Don'’t forget that.

Fucking punk!

Hey, Wes.

Wes.

Yo.

Just get some rest tonight.

You'’ll show up tomorrow. You always do. Don'’t question.

Thanks, man.

I just need a break from, like, everything right now.

What'’s going on?

I'’m just tired.

Yeah? Well, um, maybe you should cool down

on all the partying you'’ve been doing.

What?

Look, I'’m not trying to start shit,

but, bro, you were wasted on Saturday.

But you'’re not trying to start shit?

Okay, whatever, man.

Wes, Wes, no, no, no. Not whatever.

Look, bro, your head isn'’t in it,

and you'’re dragging the rest of the fellas down with you.

I had an off day.

It happens.

Wes, it'’s not about that.

You'’re acting like this isn'’t important anymore.

If it'’s not, you should just quit.

You know, I could.

But I don'’t think you'd be fast enough to step up and anchor.

Yeah, fuck you, Wes.

Fuck you.

That'’s not perfect, of course.

Because when I take the slope of that one,

this factor, this power, this exponent,

"N plus N" will come down.

Just as N came down here, N plus 1 will come down.

And therefore, I'’d better divide by N plus 1,

so that when I do take the slope

and when I do go to number two-

Hey, Kylie, do you smoke?

I'’ll take a hit.

Want to see the presidential suite?

There'’s a mesmerizing light

that'’s, like, so calming.

I want to see.

Come here, sit closer.

Come on, take a hit.

Thanks.

Just relax. It'’s okay.

You'’re okay, Kylie. - What?

She'’s such a slut. - I was sending a text.

She'’s such a slut. Heard she slept with Wes Scott.

Did you see the post?

She got tagged. Look at her.

Just relax.

She'’s such a slut. Heard she slept with Wes Scott.

Did you see that? The photo on her profile.

She got tagged.

Oh, my God.

She'’s such a slut.

Another is sines and cosines,

if you can fit it in to that.

Another is out of the X or...

Your brother is so famous.

Eh.

The world stage.

That is huge.

He'’s killing it.

Uh, what are you working on?

Just logging a few orders.

Neato.

Well, um, I am headed home.

Uh, cool.

I'’m going to finish this up, and then I'’ll head on.

Oh.

Um... okay.

When you log your hours, uh, there'’s no overtime.

We don'’t have the budget for it.

I would prefer if you just came in-

Tyler, I know there'’s no overtime.

I will totally clock out.

Okay.

Are you sequencing something?

Yes.

A few requests that came in this afternoon.

From whom?

Um...

I don'’t remember, but I could check for you.

No, no, no. It'’s, uh...

It'’s cool.

You sure? - Yeah, yeah.

Just...

just hurry up.

Turn off the lights when you leave.

You got it.

Good night.

Check out this last photo. It'’s on fire.

Yo, bro.

Yo. Bro.

Hey, '’sup?

Monday Funday. I texted you.

Yeah, have fun.

Bro, everyone does Monday Funday.

Not tonight.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

I don'’t know, man.

You tell me.

'’Sup?

Hey! What'’s up?

I texted you.

Yeah. I just...

had my phone off all day, you know?

Why?

Trying to find some peace of mind from you fuckers.

Oh, my God, you'’re ridiculous.

You rolling with us?

Nah, I'’m going to stay in tonight.

You cool?

Yeah, just tired.

You sure?

I left Thai in the secret fridge if you want some.

Thanks, man.

Goodbye, my love!

Yo, why is there a fucking couch in front of the door?

Yo?

Yo!

Shit!

What the fuck, Dylan?

Dude, I thought you were out with the guys.

You scared the fuck out of me.

Why'’d you dress up like a fucking psycho?

Yo, can you help me move this couch?

Fuck! Ah!

Aah!

Help!

I just don'’t know why you got her so fucked up.

I don'’t know what to say. You should go talk to Beau...

Yo, Beau.

You left too? We should have cruise-pooled.

Dude, the door'’s blocked. No one'’s answering.

I just tried to get in through a window.

What the fuck, man? It'’s not budging.

Come help me.

Dude, what the fuck?

Who the shit that put that here?

Oh!

Oh, shit.

Yo!

Dude, what the fuck is this?

Is that blood?

Hi. Miss Ellery Scott?

Yes?

My name is Adam Tahan.

I'’m the university chief.

This is Officer Rico Martinez, Hillsboro PD, violent crimes.

Violent crimes?

Yes, Miss Scott...

we'’d like to ask you to, um, gather up your things

and if you could-

If you could come with us.

I'’m- Is everything okay?

Something'’s happened with your brother.

My brother?

We just found him at his fraternity.

He'’s dead.

Wait...

Um... no.

He- Uh, he just texted me.

I'’m sorry, Miss Scott.

Um...

I'’m going to call him.

What?

Talking to the best.

You know it'’s Wes. Hang up and message me.

Miss Scott, if you could- - Umm, wait.

Sorry, just get-

Talking to the best, you know it'’s Wes.

Hang up and message me.

Look, Miss Scott, I'’m sorry.

Wait, hang on. I-

Talking to the best, you know it'’s Wes...

Oh, my God.

Miss Scott, your brother is dead.

I'’m going to call my dad. I'’m going to-

Wait...

Wait, what?

This is- Wait, no, I'’m just-

Let me- Let me- Let me just call him.

Talking to the best, you know it'’s Wes.

Hang up and message me.

I don'’t want to come with you!

I want to talk to my brother.

We have one victim,

and are still looking for a suspect.

Please call us if you have any information.

Now, the Whiton University chancellor, Dr. Bruce Van Horn,

would like to say a few words.

Thanks for coming.

Tonight has been one of the most difficult nights

of my career.

Wes Scott was a shining example of the university'’s core values.

He embodied everything that we want

out of our student athletes.

Hard work. Discipline. Intensity.

I was very fortunate

that I knew Wes personally.

The university will cooperate fully

with our own police department, as well as the City PD,

so that we can...

so that we can bring justice for Wes.

Thank you.

I need to say something. - Oh. Yes, please.

I just want to take a moment

to reflect on what a special individual Wes was.

Just yesterday, we were discussing his Olympic dream,

and, um...

well, to see that taken away from him is...

I just hope his legacy lives on.

Thank you. That'’s all for now.

It really looks like we could get

only one call until tomorrow morning.

I'’ll let you know if we get anything sooner.

Keep your phone with you in case Mom or I call.

And stay with the police.

Be strong, baby. I love you.

You too.

He said he'’s going to call you when he gets to the airport.

Okay.

Want to sit over here while we wait?

Listen, how long is this going to take?

Not long.

Here we go. - Hey.

Fitzgerald? - Yeah?

That'’s my student, this is my campus,

which means that I will be in there

for every minute of your questioning.

By all means.

After you.

Detective? - Yeah?

So, Evidence Collection dropped this off.

I wanted you to see it before they process it.

Thank you.

Um, Miss Scott,

you can wait here.

There'’s a little more privacy.

What was that?

This is my office.

Can I get you anything?

Miss Scott, you thirsty?

You should drink some water.

Do you have any friends coming to pick you up?

My friend Shayleen.

And Malik.

Okay.

Well, if you want to...

Do you want to lay down?

I can bring her back when she gets here.

Okay.

I'’ll be outside if you need anything.

Did you find him?

No.

His fraternity brothers.

I was the first officer on scene, though.

Was he alive when-?

Was he alive when you found him?

No.

Was it bad?

It was bad. Oh, my God.

Now, Mr. Vaughn.

Beau.

If this is the Sigma Nu Pi house...

here'’s the front door.

These are the bushes along the front.

Can you draw the exact path that you walked

with Mr. Davenport before entering?

So I came up to the front door.

Like I said, it wouldn'’t open and no one was answering.

So I came around to the side.

There'’s a window right here.

Tried to get in, but it was locked.

So I came around to the front, and there was Dylan.

So you were at this spot when you saw Mr. Davenport?

Yeah.

You sure?

Yes, I'’m sure.

Have you seen this hammer before?

No.

Do you recognize it?

He said he'’s never seen it before.

This was found in the exact spot you just said you were.

Okay, that'’s enough. - Did you see anyone else around?

No, but I-I-I wasn'’t-

Why did you come back before your other friends?

Do not answer that. We are done with the questions.

Mr. Vaughn, listen to me.

Your son is involved in a very serious situation.

No, I see what'’s happening here. We are done.

I can'’t believe y'all called me out of work for this bullshit.

Let'’s get the hell out of here, Beau.

This is bullshit!

I spent all this money, for what?

Fuck this! - Oh, thanks.

Can you send this to Forensics? Thanks.

This is a fucking shit show, okay?

I'’ll be in touch in the morning.

We have a lot of important alumni here this week.

Get this done!

One second.

Ellery, I want you to know how sorry I am about Wes.

You can'’t imagine how many times I pictured him

representing this school on the Olympic podium.

You know that you can come to me with anything, right?

Your brother did.

Now, get some rest.

Ellery, hi.

You need some sleep. Let'’s get you home, okay?

Come on.

Hey, babe, what'’s up?

Hey, babe.

How'’s she holding up?

Not good.

Her parents won'’t get here until tonight, so it'’s hard.

Are you at the gym? - Yeah.

Just going to work out, clear my head.

You going to class tonight?

Um, I don'’t know.

I skipped this morning to stay here,

so I guess I'’ll just see how she'’s feeling.

Why? - I just don'’t want you

walking around alone at night.

There'’s patrol cars on every corner.

Yeah, I would just feel better if you were with me.

Well, look, they should release us around 5:30.

So just let me know if you go to class or not.

Okay, I'’ll text you either way.

I'’ll see you soon. Be safe.

I will. Bye.

Hey. Sorry.

One of the officers is here asking for you.

Officer?

Hey, I'’m sorry to bother you, Miss Scott,

but we'’ve been trying to get a hold of you all morning,

and all the calls have been going straight to voicemail.

And your parents even called the station.

Oh, shit. I, um...

I put it on silent.

Sorry. - Well, I'’d...

I'’d freak out too if I couldn't get a hold of my daughter.

Yeah.

Well, the reason we were calling

is because we'’d like to schedule an interview for you

with Detective Fitzgerald. - Me?

Would tomorrow afternoon be okay?

Um...

Can I talk to my parents about that?

Of course. I totally understand.

We'’ll get in touch with you tomorrow morning then?

Okay.

Oh, and Miss Scott...

you have my word that I'’m going to find

the person responsible for this.

Yeah.

Hello?

Hello there.

I'’m Dana Thompson with Student Affairs.

Dr. Van Horn'’s assistant.

I'’m so sorry for your loss.

He'’s checking in, and he wanted to know

if you could stop by his office before he'’s gone for the day?

Between 6:00 and 6:30?

Can I come another day?

He did say that it was very important.

I'’m so sorry.

Okay.

Um, I'’ll come by.

Thank you.

I'’ll let him know.

What'’s going on?

Dr. Van Horn wants me to come by his office today.

Why?

Uh, his assistant said it was important.

Well, I'’m going to come with you,

and Malik is walking us.

And we can meet him on the way.

I don'’t want those fucking flowers up here.

No problem.

Um, the girls just wanted to do something nice for you.

Come in.

Somebody left these at the door.

Just leave them outside,

and just come in and close the door.

Man, I'’ve got a headache.

I can- I can go grab you a coffee.

No, I just-

I need to get out of this house.

Yeah, we can go get a coffee,

and you should probably eat something too.

And what'’re you up to?

Oh, I-I have class. I just came by to-

Hey, Kylie, I...

You forgot your shorts at homecoming.

Thanks.

Well, we'’re heading to campus too,

so why don'’t we just all go together?

Um, yeah. Yeah, cool.

So your statement says

the last time you saw Mr. Vaughn and Mr. Scott together

was late Saturday, early Sunday?

Is...

is Beau in trouble?

Why do you ask that?

Well, they were asking a lot of questions about him,

and I told them I thought he was acting weird.

What do you mean by weird?

I just can'’t stop seeing Beau

coming from the side of the house.

And then I saw Wes, and...

I don'’t know, it just left a... left a strange feeling.

I don'’t know.

Last year when Wes got our fraternity in trouble...

What happened last year?

He'’s the reason that we were on social probation.

Beau wanted him out.

How do you know he wanted him out?

Told me.

Tell me about their interactions together Saturday night.

Beau and Wes were...

were acting cool, but I know...

I know Beau messed with Wes.

Messed with him how?

Took him to Beau'’s room.

Just the two of them?

There was a... a girl with them.

Who was the girl? - I'’m not good with names.

I just met her that night.

You were in the room with them?

Oh, no. No.

I...

I was following them in there, but um, Beau locked the door.

Why? - Does that sometimes.

He just locks you out?

Or whatever.

We'’re... we're cool.

Are you always the sucker who just keeps watch?

How did he mess with Wes?

Beau took his phone.

Started posting some stuff on that girl'’s account.

We'’ve had some issues of cyberbullying on campus.

Uh, boys calling out girls on social media

after hooking up with them.

It'’s... it's a crude game.

What do they post?

An exclamation point.

May I uh, may I go to the restroom?

Or how much longer do you think this will take?

We'’re done. For now.

Oh, and thanks again for your cooperation.

Thank you.

Come on in, officers.

Detective, we dug these up for you.

Thank you.

Oh, so you knew about this game?

Well, not much goes on in this campus that I don'’t know about.

Like the fact that Mr. Scott

was involved in a sexual assault accusation last year?

He had some fingers pointed at him in an incident.

Turned it into a, "he said, she said" and case was dropped.

Look, trust me, a Title IX representative

thoroughly investigated it.

But the school looked into it?

The Student Affairs office handles these cases.

Dr. Van Horn?

Detective...

remember, you are dealing with legacy now.

Mr. Scott is very well-liked by this university.

I can see that.

I'’m going to shuttle the fraternity.

Give me a buzz if you need anything.

Turn the lights off when you'’re done.

Hey, Rico, tell me something good, please.

CSI is going to wrap up in the crime scene

by this evening.

Forensics called,

couldn'’t find any blood on the hammer.

Shocker. Any prints? - Nothing yet.

And I couldn'’t get his sister's schedule for tomorrow afternoon.

I'’m going to check back in with her tomorrow morning

after her parents get here. - All right.

Well, keep tabs on the house until CSI clears.

And dig into these for me, will you?

Make sure I didn'’t miss anything.

You good?

Yeah, I will be.

Sorry, man.

Yo, someone'’s in here.

What the fuck, man?

Ow! Fuck! Oh, shit!

No, please!

How'’s your head?

It'’s okay.

Hey, Kylie, um, I need to tell you something.

Okay?

Someone accused Wes of something last year and he...

said he didn'’t remember.

And...

that'’s what he said about the other night.

I just felt like you...

...like you needed to know.

I'’m so sorry, Kylie.

Yo. - What'’s up?

So, Malik just wasted our time.

Where is he?

Well, he just texted me that he'’s really sorry,

but the coach had to keep him.

Let'’s just roll.

Yeah.

We can, uh, stop by your class on the way.

Yeah, I'’m just going to skip. It'’s Film Lit.

I slept through that whole class. You'’re fine.

Plus, now we can all get food together?

They'’re putting us up in some shithole dorm.

Well, how many fucking nights are you going to be there?

The rest of the week. - What the hell?

It'’s going to take that long?

Yeah. I don'’t know.

Now guys are telling me they want to move out of the house.

Oh, that'’s bullshit.

Where'’s their fucking loyalty, Beau?

I don'’t want to talk about it.

Listen, it'’s a damn shame

the way the school'’s treating you right now.

They'’re not going to get away with this, son.

Not on my damn watch.

In fact, they'’re all going to regret this shit.

Just focus your mind on something else.

My ride'’s here.

I'’ll call you later.

Remember, Beau, not a fucking word.

I know!

Don'’t you fucking "I know" me, boy.

I'’m serious. Watch it.

They'’re going to try to get in your head.

Just lay low in your fucking dorm

until I can sort this shitstorm out.

Okay.

Bye.

♪ I'’m bougie, I'm bougie I don'’t give a fuck ♪

♪ Floogies go through me Like drink in a cup ♪

♪ They store me some groupies In my kinda truck ♪

♪ Kickbacks and orgies Yeah, there'’s where I fuck ♪

♪ Bitch, that'’s where I fuck ♪

♪ I'’m bougie, I'm bougie I don'’t give a fuck ♪

♪ Floogies go through me Like drink in a cup ♪

♪ They store me some groupies In my kinda truck ♪

♪ Kickbacks and orgies Yeah, there'’s where I fuck ♪

Found him in the dining room, nearly decapitated.

Shh, here he comes.

Yo, this dorm is a fucking shithole.

Where'’s the bathroom?

Around the corner.

We all sharing one?

Yeah, it sucks.

Are you all right, man?

Yeah. I'’m good.

You don'’t need anything, or...?

No, no. I'’m- I'm good.

All right. - Hey...

let'’s round up the boys, all right?

Meeting. Thirty minutes.

All right, let'’s do this.

Has anyone seen Dylan?

Yeah! Yeah! Oh, fuck.

Miss Scott?

Perfect.

They just got back to his office.

Okay.

I bet you'’re eager to get home too.

Follow me.

I'’m so sorry.

I tried calling you.

Where'’s the bathroom?

It'’s right down here. - Thank you.

All right, Bruce. I'’ll see you tomorrow.

Good night, Dana. - Good night.

Look, I-I don'’t want to take up a whole bunch of your time.

I just wanted to talk about some private matters,

if that'’s okay with you ladies?

It won'’t take long.

We'’ll be in the courtyard.

Yeah.

Please, come in. Have a seat.

It got dark fast.

There'’s no way for me to charge my phone?

Um...

no, I don'’t think so.

Again, I'’m sorry that you have to be here today of all days,

but this information was just given to me,

and I felt that we should deal with it immediately.

Of course, I will take into consideration

that you'’ve just suffered a substantial loss.

But...

can you tell me...

ahem, what that is?

It'’s just a sequence.

This is an unauthorized use of university facilities and money.

Come on!

Shit.

Fuck.

Hey, uh, do you know how we'’re supposed to get out of here?

The door.

Oh, yeah. Okay.

Thanks.

Um, bathroom break?

What a creep.

I really need to leave.

Oh, um, okay.

If you want to call a car, no pressure to wait.

I just don'’t have any service.

I can call it.

Wi-Fi'’s weak too.

Hey, are you okay?

Ellery just told me everything about Wes.

About what?

Did you know about last year?

Not a lot.

I really need to be alone right now, okay?

Okay.

I'’ll be in the courtyard.

What were you sequencing?

It was a DNA test.

For what?

I was seeing if I could match someone'’s DNA

to this girl'’s shorts.

Why would you do that?

Because she said something happened to her

at our homecoming party.

Don'’t you think the proper protocol

would be encouraging your friend to report the incident?

This university takes these type of allegations very seriously,

and we conduct very thorough investigations.

I conducted the sequence...

because Wes was in the room.

I'’m sorry. I'’m really sorry.

I just, um...

I knew about last year and I-

I just really wanted to know.

Have you told anyone else about this?

No one.

There could be a lot of damage done

if these allegations were to be made public.

Not to mention extremely embarrassing for your family

and the individual involved.

Have you thought about that?

I wasn'’t going to tell anyone.

Ellery, I am willing to keep this new information between us.

And I'’m hoping that I can rely on your discretion

to do the same.

You'’ve been through enough,

and this is something that if it were to spiral out of control,

could hurt all of us.

Plus, we wouldn'’t want to tarnish Wes'’ reputation,

now would we?

Dr. Van Horn, I'’m so sorry.

Um, I'’m just trying to leave,

but the doors are locked or something.

Then go out back.

No, those are locked too.

Has Dana left?

Yeah, she left already.

Tyler, I'’ll be right there.

Okay. Thank you so much.

I'’m glad that we're on the same page with this.

I'’ll make sure that everything is cleared up in your program.

Again, I'’m so sorry. It'’s over here.

I was trying the door.

You ready?

What'’s up?

I was- Look, I just need to leave.

I'’m trying to call a car.

Oh, okay.

Um, well, where'’s Shayleen?

She'’s waiting in the courtyard.

Oh, well, let'’s just go get her.

Yeah.

Shit!

I tried cutting it, but...

Oh, my God!

He fucking broke it.

Okay. Come, come, come on.

Watch out. Shit.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

We need to find Shayleen.

Oh, my God.

Fuck.

Come on. Come on.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.

Wake up. Wake up. - Huh?

911. What'’s your emergency?

911? What'’s your emergency?

Please, please, please send help.

Please. Whiton University, Send help.

Hello? What'’s your emergency?

Hello? - Hello?

Hello?

Hello.

No, no, no. Please! Please! Please!

Please! Please! Please! Please! Please stop that!

Hey! Stop!

Wait!

No! No! No!

No! No!

Fuck you!

No! Shayleen!

Help! Help!

Please help!

Stay there.

Stay there. Stay.

What are you doing?

Stop. We have to hide. Stop.

Aah!

I'’m not going to hurt you!

I got him!

Get him!

Stop!

It'’s me. It's me. It'’s me.

Dad?

Dad, Dad, what are you doing? What are you doing?

What are you doing? - I'’m sorry.

No! Daddy!

I was the first officer on the scene.

Forensics called, couldn'’t find any blood on the hammer.

No, he'’s my dad! Call 911!

No!

No! Daddy! - I'’m sorry.

What did you do? - I'’m sorry.

What did you do?

I'’d freak out too if I couldn't get ahold of my daughter.

My dad'’s going to kill me.

What did you do? What did you do?

No! No!

I'’m sorry.

Call 911! We need help!

We need help!

Everybody, down! - On your knees!

Hands in the air.

Hands in the air! Let me see them!

Get on your knees! On your knees now!

No! Dad!

We need a medic. We need a medic!

Dig into these for me, will you?

Make sure I didn'’t miss anything.

Took him to Beau'’s room.

There was a girl with them.

I was very fortunate

that I knew Wes personally.

We wouldn'’t want to tarnish Wes'’ reputation now, would we?

I'’m going to find the person responsible for this.

You have my word.

Hillsboro Police raided the university building,

only to discover the school'’s chancellor, Bruce Van Horn,

and local police officer, Rico Martinez,

both slain in what investigators

are calling a bloodbath

after two more students from the Sigma Nu Pi fraternity

were discovered brutally murdered on campus.

This horrific tragedy, leaving a total of five...

Sources tell us they are not ruling out the possibility

of a terrorist attack.

Two witness students whose names will not be released...

We know this is the university chancellor'’s office...

Three female students were seen escorted out...

Witnesses said officers had to detain them

due to, quote, "out-of-control behavior..."

They did comply with officers.

Police have yet to confirm whether a suspect is detained

or still at large. - This tragedy, leaving five dead...

Police have yet to confirm whether a suspect is detained.

Leaving more questions than answers

on the connections between these brutal slayings...

I didn'’t know!

Don'’t let go!

Ellery! Ellery!

Ellery, I swear to God, I didn'’t know.

Believe me, I didn'’t know!

Do you have any leads on a suspect?

Detective, detective, anything new you can tell us?

Any students who have experienced cyberbullying

involving an exclamation point, please contact our offices.

Detective, detective...

I'’m sorry.

Did you hear?

I heard it was a fucking bloodbath.

Breaking news from overnight...

Officers tell us they don'’t have enough information

to name a suspect.

Officers tell us, no arrests have been made.

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