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Ready, okay.

Help us out.

Let's scream and shout.

Let's hear you buzz.

Go, bees, go.

Go, bees, go.

- Oh!

My scale bites.

- Lemonade break?

- You'll get it. Come on. Let's take a break.

- Okay. [both laugh]

Thank you. - Oh, you're welcome.

I remember my cheerleading days.

So many friends.

Hmm.

You know, when I was a freshman,

I was a total wallflower,

But cheering turned me into a stargazer lily.

[chuckles]

You know, cindy's dad was a football player,

And I used to sew the hem on my skirt

A half-inch higher than regulation

To get his attention. [laughs]

- Wow. - Okay.

- Half an inch, mom. - Oh, my gosh.

Our coach used to say that the perfect length for a skirt

Was the same as a college entrance essay:

Long enough to cover the subject,

But short enough to be interesting.

Which, you know, of course, I always opted

For more interesting. [cindy chuckles]

- So daddy liked the fast girls, huh?

- Fast? [laughs]

Oh, honey, that's, like, way before my time, even.

- You miss him?

- Yeah.

He would be proud of you.

Queen bee cheerleader.

- Well, not yet.

You know, we still gotta go through initiation week.

- Did you have hazing when you were a cheerleader?

- No--well, you know, I mean, a little in college, I guess.

Sorority pledging, but I don't know, it was...

Just silly makeup and singing songs

At fraternities in the middle of the night.

It was fun.

I'm--I'm sure yours'll be too.

- Yeah, whatever it is, it'll be so worth it,

Cheering at football games instead of baseball

Or swimming. - Yeah.

- I don't know why. - Why do they do that?

- I don't know. Swimmers are cute.

- Hey, so are swim coaches... - Oh, yeah.

- And baseball coaches... - Uh-huh.

- And football coaches are super cute.

- Yup. - You know, maybe--

Maybe you should come to a game, mom.

- Honey, I will be at every game, watching you.

- Dad's been gone-- - whew.

I don't know what it is about the humidity.

I'm gonna refill the lemonade.

I know you're gonna drink more. I'll be right back.

- Thank you. - Mm-hmm.

- You know, my dad died when I was six.

It's like, every year she says

She'll be ready to date again next year and never does.

- Well, I remember you saying the same thing

Over the last few years.

- What? - Yeah.

- I--I've dated.

- Hem your skirt up a couple inches.

- [laughs] I don't need to.

I'm already interesting. - Just a thought.

- Please like me. - Yeah, right.

Don't hate me. [laughs]

Two, four, six, eight,

[laughing] make the boys salivate.

- I'm so ashamed of you right now.

[light chuckling]

- You know, it's ice cream sundae Sunday, allison.

You wanna join? - Ice cream the night before

Hell week? I don't think so.

- That's why you gotta eat it every week

So you can build a tolerance. - Okay, well,

You have fun with that. - We'll be there at 8:00

If you change your mind.

[indistinct chatter]

- The queen bees.

- Let's go! What's up?

- Hmm, all that and then some, huh?

[indicator light ticking]

- Ooh, there's a space.

- [sighs] come on.

Oh. - Uh, is he gonna let us go?

- Yeah. That was-- that was nice.

- Do you know him? - Yeah, that's bill taylor.

He owns the locksmith next door to the shop. You know him?

- Uh, he goes to my school. Evan, I think?

- Mm.

Well, are you ready for some ice cream?

- Yes.

Uh, for two?

- Thanks. You wanna split one?

I mean, I know it's cheerleading

Hell week tomorrow, so....

Fast. - [laughs]

Did you get that from grandma?

- You know, mr. Locksmith is kinda cute.

- Oh, stop.

Oh. - Thank you. Yes.

- That's not what I ordered. [cindy chuckles]

[both laugh]

- Seriously, stop. - Come on.

- No, not tonight. Stop. Ah!

[students laughing] you almost got it all over me!

- It was an accident. - She's so sensitive.

- Lisa, come back.

It's just an ice cream. Come on.

- Sure they're not in the drama club?

- Hey, it's high school.

Every club's a drama club.

At least in mine I get to do

High kicks and handsprings, right?

- Mm-hmm.

- Big workout tomorrow, braverman.

Don't want all that ice cream to catch up with you.

- Don't listen to her. You're gonna do great.

I just know it.

Cindy, do you know brent mcgaffin?

- Only by his stats.

Number 55, eight sacks last year,

Three interceptions, and two touchdown runbacks.

- Wow, I'm flattered.

- Adam walker, quarterback, number 12,

16 touchdown passes, 1,153 passing yards,

And 118 rushing yards.

Dave simpson, running back, number 43,

918 rushing yards, 16 touch--

- So I'm...Not that special?

- [chuckles]

- I mean, I can't cheer you guys on

If I don't know who you are.

- Young love. My work here is done.

Go east ridge.

- I'll see you tomorrow, cindy.

- My stargazer lily. [cindy chuckles]

- Stop.

- I'm so excited. I'm nervous. - Don't be.

You're gonna have fun. - What if they don't like me?

- They will. Stop. - I don't know.

Both: We gotta score, score, score.

Come on, let's score some more. - Yeah!

- You're better at it than I am.

- No. - I need to try again.

- No. You got it.

- I guess that's what practice is for, right?

- Hi, guys! Oh, my gosh, how are you?

- I missed y'all! - I've missed you too.

- I feel like it's been a whole summer.

- I know, it's been way too long. You guys look so good.

- Thank you. - Jeez.

- [sighs] another summer down the drain.

Now it's back to l'école.

That's french for-- [snores]

- Oh, well, you know, no sleep this week.

It's initiation.

- What are they gonna do to us?

- Kiss our booties, that's what,

And you wanna know why?

'cause we're gonna dominate.

[all laugh] - yeah, we are.

We got this. - Hey, should we?

- Yes, absolutely. [all giggle]

- Okay. - Okay.

- Show-off.

It's day one. - Oh, okay.

[laughs]

- Hey, cindy.

- Hey. - Your lips look sweet.

- What? - Ice cream. Last night.

- Oh, my goodness.

- Yo, brent, go deep.

- Brent! - Come on, brother!

- You and barf mc-gag-me

Have a summer fling that I don't know about?

- No, they were just at honey bee's last night.

- Okay. - Fiona introduced us.

It's nothing, stop.

- [grunts]

- Uh--

- Sorry, loser. - Oh, dude, that was awesome.

[indistinct chatter]

- Early to class, eager to learn

Gives a student wisdom, knowledge, and...

- Heartburn.

- Yearn.

For success that less-disciplined students

Will miss out on... In detention.

- Detention's during practice.

- Yes, ms. Parker.

- Initiation week, right?

I'm not a fan.

Fun is fun, but you let me know

If they go too hard on you, okay?

Okay.

- Well, that's not foreboding.

- [scoffs] it's gonna be fine.

You know what's foreboding?

Six hours of class before practice.

- You did not need to remind me of that.

That wasn't necessary. - Yeah.

- Okay, bye guys. - Bye.

- See you. - Bye.

- The ruggedly handsome locksmith.

Maybe he's got the key to your heart.

- There will be a quiz every Friday.

Be prepared.

- There will be a quiz every Friday

On which you're expected to understand

The basic principles of calculus.

- You don't blow up the whole lab

Due to carelessness.

Cindy, focus. You need to pay attention.

- Yes, ms. Kroot. Sorry.

[bell rings] - that's all for the day.

Class dismissed.

[lively marching music]

♪ ♪

[cheerleaders cheering]

Cheerleaders: Bee fans!

It's time to get loud!

The bees are here.

We show no fear.

Help us out.

Let's scream and shout.

Let's hear you buzz.

Go, bees, go.

Go, bees, go.

Go, bees, go.

Go, bees, go. - Last time!

Cheerleaders: Go, bees, go.

- Here come our little bees.

♪ ♪

[music ends]

- Whoo! - Let's go, bees!

- Nice job! Looking good!

[applause]

- Attention. Line up.

- Well, well.

Aren't the little bees getting too big for the hive?

You do want to be queens, don't you?

Do you want to be a queen?

- Yes.

- "yes, ma'am"?

- Not any bee can be a queen.

It takes hard work and more school spirit

Than you've ever shown.

We'll see which one of you really has

What it takes to prove your all.

Amber, honey, what's the first rule

Of initiation week?

- Talk, and you die.

- Well, not literally die.

I mean, if I'm having a bad hair day...

But you get the point.

If you talk about initiation week to anyone--

Friends, family, teachers, even each other--

Outside of practice,

The consequences will be severe.

You could even be cut from the squad.

- Is that clear?

All: Yes, ma'am.

- We'll have two workouts a day.

We'll have our regular afternoon practice

And then an early workout at 6:00.

Miss one, and you're off the squad.

- A.M.? - Two-a-days are necessary

If y'all are gonna be ready for the field.

- Second rule of initiation week:

Don't be late.

Gonna have to get that sloppy scale straighter, regan.

Poor skills can get you cut.

- Oh, please don't tell me

You had a whole sundae last night, cindy.

You're already 5 pounds too fat.

But you know what?

We have something that can help with that.

Oh, boys?

[boys whooping]

[laughter]

- Damn it, lenny, you got it in my eyes!

- Oh, it was an accident! - Aww.

- It's always an accident with you, lenny.

You're gonna have to dapper up

If you wanna dance with the queens.

- Oh, ho, ho.

- All right, get her cleaned up.

- Strike one, regan.

- Aw... - Aw!

- It's the first day, and I already messed up.

- Hey, they're not gonna cut you

For getting foam in your eyes.

- Come on. - She's not gonna make it.

- You gonna be okay? - I'm fine.

We can just wash it off.

It just felt weird. - Yeah.

- Like, really cold.

[indistinct chatter]

- Lisa?

[gasps] lisa!

- Oh, my god. - Lisa!

- Oh, my god. - Oh, my god, who is it?

- Help! Somebody help!

- Lisa?

- Please!

[wailing echoes]

- I'm so sorry. Are you okay?

Is there anything I can do for you?

- I'm okay. Thank you, though.

See you later.

- If you start dating him, I'm gonna kill you.

- That is the last thing

I'm thinking about right now, ally.

What's wrong with you?

- Hello, everybody.

Thank you for your statement, cindy.

I'm so sorry you had to find her like that.

It looks like she slipped in the shower.

Unless anyone else knows something

About ms. Kwon that might be helpful here?

[cheerleaders crying]

- A counselor will be available for you all,

And, uh...I'm just so sorry.

- Sorry.

- I'll see you--I'll see you all in the morning.

[girl continues sobbing]

[insects chirping]

- You wanna talk?

Honey, you knew lisa a long time.

You know, it's okay if you...

You wanna stay home for a couple days,

Maybe come to the store with me?

- I can't. Initiation week.

- Cin, I'm sure under the circumstances you--

- I gotta be up early.

- [sighs]

[dog barks]

[dog barking]

- Not so cheery this morning, huh?

- Lisa was really upset the other day at the diner.

- Why?

- She spilled her ice cream and then ran out on everyone.

- Robyn probably pushed her in the shower.

She'd totally do that.

- Robyn was on the field with us.

Nobody pushed her. It's just--

The whole thing's awful.

- Well, what do they have in store for us today?

- I still can't believe it.

Lisa was my friend since we were little bees.

She loved her initiation week,

And I'm sure she would still want you all to do the same.

I'm crushed by what happened, and I miss her...

But we still have to get you guys ready.

So...

[little bees screaming] [queens laughing]

- All right, little bees, line up.

Let's see you cheer.

- Line up. Come on, quicker.

[screams and laughter]

- Bee fans, it's time to get loud!

Let's see it.

All: Bee fans, it's time to get loud.

The bees are here. - That is pathetic.

- School spirit! All: We show no fear.

Help us out. - Y'all suck!

All: Let's scream and shout. - Come on!

All: Let's hear you buzz.

Go, bees, go. - Come on!

It's no worse than the football team gets.

Aren't you as tough as a wimpy linebacker?

- Push-ups.

Let's warm up. It'll help. Come on.

Come on, guys.

[queens yelling indistinctly] down, up.

Down, up.

First day, epic fail.

See you all at 3:00.

- Oh, where are you all going?

- Locker room?

- Who said y'all could change clothes?

[queens chuckling]

- Oh. By-eee!

- Everything hurts.

- I'm so gonna get cut from homecoming.

- Masochist.

- Robyn hates me.

- It's just for fun, ally.

- Yeah, you look like you're having fun.

- Let's just get through this week. For lisa.

- And she stayed alone in her room last night.

Usually, when she's upset, she cries into my arms.

- Just give her her space till she gets through it.

- Yeah? Which is when?

- Paige is a sophomore at state.

I'm still waiting.

- Great, so two more years.

- If you're lucky. - [laughs]

- It feels weird, right?

You know, being all cheery when, um, lisa's...

- Yeah. - Been gone.

[indistinct chatter]

- Too fat, too fat, too fat. [students gasp]

Oh, little bees, who said you could have a lunch break?

- Line up.

- Heel stretch, let's go.

- Let's see it.

Let's see them. - Go.

- Come on. Put it up higher.

- Come on. Lift it up?

- Pathetic. - Come on, braverman.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, not the best way

To charm a maiden there, quasimodo.

- Scales! Let's see 'em.

- Hey, make them do a flip. - Come on.

- Afraid so. - Come on.

- Do it.

- Come on. You can do better than that.

- Jeez, regan, you're so clumsy.

Senior cheerleaders aren't clumsy, so why are you?

- Oh! [all laugh]

- Strike two, regan.

- Wait, ally. - Where are you going?

- That's it? - Oh, ooh.

- [shouting] all right, that is enough!

We just had an awful tragedy yesterday!

Are you that insensitive?

Fiona sparks, I have put up

With some light fun and games on cheer squad,

So you don't have to spoil tradition,

But if you take it too far...

I will shut you down.

Is that understood?

- Yes, ms. Parker.

- Go. Last time!

All: Go, bees, go.

- Two, three.

[laughter]

- All right, ladies, come on in.

Line up right here.

All right, let's go, ladies. Come on.

Jeez, you look like you were all doing push-ups

Under a hose at 6:00 a.M. [queens chuckle]

Crab walks, let's go.

Come on.

When you make it across with no one falling,

You can go home.

A butt hits the floor, you all start over.

Go. [scoffs]

Okay.

- God, those awful long faces.

We know initiation week is tough,

So there's a little reward in store for you

If you make it through.

Amber, tell 'em what they can win.

- Starting tomorrow, two of you at a time will be invited

To a special final initiation party with us

Where you'll be giving your all for east ridge,

And if you make it...

You'll be a queen when you're done.

- Finish initiation early?

- If you can. - I'll go first.

- Not so fast there, quick draw.

You've gotta go through a little competition first

If you wanna earn your spot.

- What competition? - Patience.

Tomorrow's still a long way off.

Don't quit now, jessie.

- Get back up!

Hey, yeah, you, regan! Up!

Stop slacking, okay?

You wanna be a queen bee? Get up. Keep going.

- Okay, bye, y'all. - Bye, guys.

- You gonna ignore me the entire way home?

- You let me run out alone at lunch.

- Come on, ally. You didn't have to run out.

- They humiliated me.

- I know.

- Please just let us win

The final initiation party,

Just you and me.

Have all this over by tomorrow night.

- Yeah.

Seriously.

Oh, my gosh, are you kidding me?

[sighs]

- Dinner!

[knock at door] hon?

Dinner.

- Do you mind if I just eat up here?

- Sure.

Aw. You look exhausted.

How was day one of initiation?

- They said not to talk about it.

- Ah. Very hush-hush, huh?

- Yeah.

- Oh, babe...

How you doing?

All right, it's--it's okay.

Whenever you're ready, I'm here, okay?

I love you, cin.

- I love you.

- All right, I'll make you a plate.

- Thanks, mom.

[car alarm chirps]

- [screaming] help! Help!

[grunting]

Little bees: 17, 18, 19,

20, 21, 22,

23, 24, 25.

- Mountain climbers.

- Ooh. - Oh, no.

- Let's go. - Oh, my god.

[queens laughing]

[jeering and mocking]

- Oh, no. - Oh.

- What? Go get changed.

- What about the competition?

- The party. How could we forget?

[queens laugh]

- All right, get all your chatter

Out now, little bee-bees,

'cause once you head to class,

No one is allowed to utter a single word all day

Until afternoon practice, except for the word "buzz."

[queens chuckle]

- Wait, we can't talk?

- The two who make it through get to party tonight

And possibly be queens by morning.

Buzz, buzz.

- Buzz. - Buzz?

- Buzz, buzz.

[school bell rings]

[indistinct chatter]

- Oh, hey, becca, do you have the trig homework?

- Buzz. [both chuckle]

- Kylie, sweetie, can I borrow your pom-poms at practice?

- Buzz, buzz.

[both laughing]

- Buzz, buzz, buzz.

- Dude, you're hopeless.

- By all means.

- Hey, cindy, uh, I was just wondering,

You know, what sound does a doorbell make?

- Buzz.

- And what kind of haircut should I get?

- Buzz, buzz. [laughs]

- Okay, I'll see you later.

- That's really gross.

- [imitates buzzer] thanks for playing, regan.

7:56 a.M. That was quick. - Hmm.

- Barf mc-gag-me makes me screw it up.

I blame you. - Buzz.

- Seriously? - Buzz, buzz.

- Oh, my god, that sound is--

- Yes, I already filed a police report.

Valuables?

You mean other than my car being stolen?

Just some personal items.

Some student files, a souvenir from the florida keys.

How much can I get for that?

- Did you hear that? - Buzz.

- Would you stop? Her car was stolen.

She got beat up. You don't think that's weird?

- Buzz. - A day after lisa dies?

How many kids have been killed since we've been kids? None.

How many teachers have been carjacked?

You--you don't think it's weird that these things are happening

For the first time a day apart from each other?

- [whispering] I don't think it's weird, allison.

I mean, I just think that it sucks.

This shouldn't be happening

During our first week of senior cheer

When we should be having the time of our lives.

It's horrible that lisa died and that I had to find her

And ms. Parker got carjacked, but that doesn't--

- Ms. Parker got carjacked?

Oh, my god, I-is she okay?

Sorry, cindy, you are out.

- So who all made it?

- I did. The whole way.

It was actually kinda fun, buzz, buzz.

- So did I. - To the gym.

- Me too.

- To the gym.

- And then there were four.

- Hear ye, hear ye.

Court is now in session.

Jurors?

- Everyone failed. - What?

No way. I buzzed the whole day.

- I'm certain y'all were all just talking

One second ago when we walked in here.

- But you said until afternoon practice.

- Which hasn't started yet.

- That's not fair.

- Rule number three: We say what's fair.

- To the gym.

Let's go. Chop, chop.

[applause] - whoo!

[laughter]

[indistinct chatter]

[laughter, chatter]

- You coming? - I'm gonna wait for ally.

- Okay. - Bye.

- Bye.

- Buzz, buzz. - Buzz.

- Right, so my mom and your dad's shops are--

- Yeah, I know.

- Right, so, um...

There's this, um--

Sorry, um...

The band's doing a public rehearsal

Right here in the gym.

- Tonight? - Yeah, yeah.

It's like a "kick off the year" kinda thing.

- I'm sorry. I don't think that I can make it.

I promised I'd have dinner with my mom.

- Oh, yeah, no, totally, yeah.

It's stupid anyways.

- I would have thought two-a-day practices

Would require more calories than none.

Cin...Please talk to me.

I mean, a friend died.

That's--that's not something you can just hold in.

- I can for a week.

- Should you?

- I'm tired, mom.

- Yeah, okay, all right, well, just, you know,

Send me a text if you get hungry.

[knock at door]

- Hi, ms. Braverman.

We're cindy's cheerleading buddies.

We were in the neighborhood...

Can cindy come out and play?

- Yeah, I-I don't know. Cindy's pretty tired.

- So is everybody else.

- We're just going for ice cream.

A little pick-me-up for everyone working so hard.

We'll have her back before she turns into a pumpkin.

So how are things going with you and brent?

I've seen you two flirting.

- It's nothing.

- That's not what he says.

I think he's into you.

Or would be if you'd let him.

- Barf. [fiona gasps]

- Uh-oh. Bestie doesn't approve.

- [chuckles]

Those are always the hardest choices--

Between besties and boys. - [mouthing]

- Harder than figuring out what to wear to homecoming.

What are you wearing to homecoming, allison?

I mean, assuming you don't barf on every guy who asks you.

If anyone asks you.

Oh, I know it's hard.

Cute boys like cute girls.

It's been that way forever,

And we're just as much to blame.

I mean, I don't see you guys fawning over lenny the lineman.

Bleh! - [laughs]

Fi, don't judge.

If we were to judge solely on social ability,

Regan here wouldn't be a cheerleader.

She'd be a shot putter.

- Enough. - Oh, come on.

You don't break that easily, do you, allison?

We're just having a little fun. Aren't we, rob?

- Girls just wanna.

- Besides, is it really that bad?

Some cold water, a few hours less sleep?

You're having fun, aren't you, cindy?

- Yeah, love it.

[insects chirping]

- All right, ladies, circle up.

- Now, look, we know walking home

May not seem like fun-- [all protesting]

- I'm sorry, who said anything about walking?

- Oh, my gosh, complain, complain, complain.

At a medium jog, you guys can make it back

In time for early practice.

- How is this supposed to help us out on the field?

- Your attitude's as poor as your scale, regan.

If you don't wanna do it, there's the door.

Any other quitters?

- See? We're all winners. Yay.

- Why are you doing this?

I mean, by the end of the week we're gonna be one team, right?

Why do you wanna start all that off

By tearing us down? What's the point?

- Well, the point right now is perspective, cindy.

What you see as tearing you down

We see as building you up, teamwork.

- Is this the competition for the party or--

- No, this is not to see

How you can beat each other, kylie.

It's to see how you can help each other.

- Help each other walk 20 miles?

- They're such whiners.

If you can't get on board for any other reason,

Just accept the fact that we all had to do this last year.

All of us.

Okay?

And you'll get to do it to the juniors

Coming up next year.

Think of it as tradition.

Or get in the car.

- Goodie. One more thing.

You can't have a teambuilding walk

Back to school with uber just a click away,

So text your mommies,

Tell 'em not to send out search parties,

And hand over your phones.

[phones clicking]

No need for a novel.

Thank you.

- Enjoy your walk. See you at 6:00.

- Second rule, don't be late.

- By-eee.

- Are y'all serious? Robyn, fiona.

- Come on, there's gotta be, like,

Another thing that we can do.

- Amber, you're not actually gonna go?

- Come on, this is a joke, right?

- Seriously, guys? Come on.

- We don't even have jackets. Seriously?

- You have all my stuff!

- What if we don't make it back?

- Why would you just-- they just did that.

- Oh, my god. - They're gonna come back.

- Am I the only one who thinks this might be kinda fun?

- I think it's sketchy. - Yes.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- Okay, look.

We can either see this as sucky,

Or we can see it as fun.

When's the next time you're gonna get to walk home

In the middle of the night with each other?

- Well, I guess it is kinda cool being out here

In the middle of the night with you guys.

- That's 'cause we're awesome,

And I wouldn't mind going to that party tomorrow night.

Final initiation and done.

Come on.

- Mm. - Come on, come on.

We'll be fine. Let's go.

Let's go. Let's go. - Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

- Lisa would have enjoyed this walk.

- Yeah.

- She taught me my very first basket toss.

Always so positive. Like you.

- Where do you think I get it? She taught me my back tuck.

- She taught me my handstand.

[engine revving]

- Guys? - That's weird.

- Guys, guys, guys, guys, wait a minute.

- What the-- - what is--what's going on?

[all scream] - oh, my god!

- Allison, watch out!

- Are you okay? Oh, my gosh. - Who was that?

- Guys, that was ms. Parker's car.

- No, it wasn't.

- It was! - No, it--

- Are you okay? - I'm fine.

I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine.

- Are they coming back?

- Who the hell was that?

- Well, it was ms. Parker's car.

- You don't think ms. Parker--

- No, no, no, her car was stolen.

Cindy and I heard her on the phone this morning,

And she said that her car was st--

You don't think that this isn't connected somehow?

- Someone stole ms. Parker's car and tried to kill us?

- I mean, not kill us, but, I mean, probably scare us.

- Why?

- Well, it was them, right? The queens?

- Yeah. - I mean...

Teambuilding, remember?

They wouldn't have just driven us all the way out here

Just to make us walk back.

I mean, it's part of initiation.

- In a stolen car? - Yeah, I mean,

How else would anyone know that we're out here?

In the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the night

Minutes after they left? It was them, guys!

But they're not just messing with us.

They're up to something.

- Allison, stop. Seriously, let it go.

- Why are you so against this, cindy?

- Why are you so set on it?

Do you really think the queens killed lisa?

Is that what you really think?

- You think the queens killed lisa?

- No! I'm just saying it's just too much

To be a coincidence. I mean, don't you guys care?

- Care? I'm the one who found her.

You really think I don't care?

- Yeah, sorry, I know.

- Well, I mean, maybe whoever stole the car followed us.

It's--it's possible, right?

Not the queens but someone?

Anybody got a... Stalker ex-boyfriend?

Maybe a secret admirer?

Math club, band?

- We have to find a phone.

- They said we can't. - To call the police?

- If we say something, ms. Parker's gonna find out.

- Duh!

- They said they'd shut us down

If the queens went too far.

- And this is really far.

- Oh, my god, you guys, seriously.

- I still think they're messing with us.

Testing us?

Besides, I don't wanna get cut if it's nothing.

- Me neither. - Yeah, not if it's nothing.

- It's not nothing, you guys! There's something going on.

- I'm almost to the point

That I don't even care about cheer anymore.

I won't spoil it for the rest of you.

- Let's just keep going.

It's not like we have any other option.

- Guys. - Yeah.

We have a long way to go.

- All right, finish getting changed

And meet in the old cheer locker room.

Ew. Our pep squad has no pep.

- Definitely dragging their feet.

- Sagging their shoulders.

- I think I know just what they need.

- What is this place?

Why did y'all bring us down here?

- Rule number one. - Ding, ding.

The honey challenge.

Who's up for it?

- What could a bunch of little bees

Crave more than honey?

You've heard of hot dog eating contests.

This is our version.

First two to finish a bottle win.

- That's a lot of sugar, santa.

So who's the eagerest beaver?

- I'll do it.

- Oh. [queens laugh]

- Ew. - Gross.

- Gross. - Oh, she's doing it.

- Yes! [queens applauding]

Yes. - [groans]

- Mm-mm.

- Oh, yes!

- Whoo!

[queens cheering]

- We have a winner. Who's next?

If we don't get two people, no one gets to party tonight,

And you have to wear honey in your hair all day.

Brave braverman?

- Sure.

Jessie, no, I'll do it.

- Oh. All: Jessie!

Jessie! Jessie! Jessie!

- Okay! - Yeah!

- Jessie! Jessie!

- Felicitations, kylie and jessie.

My house, 9:00 p.M.

The folks are away, so the bees can play.

- Bring your a-game, girls.

Party gowns, award show makeup, mani-pedis.

Tomorrow you could be queens.

- Get out.

- Let's go over to kyle's and help her get ready for tonight.

- Sure.

[indistinct chatter]

- Excuse me, bill?

- Hey, meg. - Hey.

- Do you need something?

- No, it's--it's silly.

I-I was doing paperwork earlier,

So I locked the door,

And I guess I left my keys inside.

Do you think you could-- - of course.

I'll be right back. - Thanks.

- Okay, I'm gonna go take a shower.

- Bye. - Careful.

- Hey.

Buzz, buzz.

Sorry, just...Saying "hi."

- Why?

- What?

- Were you following me?

- N-no.

I mean, just the last couple blocks

'cause I was scared that--

- Where were you last night?

- Last--um...

The band.

- I've gotta get home.

- Some people get arrested for this.

I get paid for it. - [laughs]

I think it's kind of a complicated thing.

- It's actually easier than it looks.

- Thank you. Um...

Oh, what do I owe you?

- A parking spot at honey bee's Sunday night.

It's a nice store.

- Um, thanks. [chuckles]

- I'd buy something, but it's just me and my son.

- Um, yeah, yeah, my daughter

Actually said they're in school together.

Well, I-I should--

- Yeah, of course. - Yeah.

I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean to wake you.

- It's okay. I have to go anyway.

- What? You went out last night,

And I didn't see you for an entire day.

- I'm just going to kylie's. The girls need me.

- So I can call kylie's mom?

- You don't trust me?

- Honey, you stayed out all night, so yeah, tonight

I get to confirm where you're going.

- Fine.

- You "fine" me again, and you're not going anywhere.

- Okay. Can I shower?

- Come on out, kylie. - Okay, I think I'm ready now.

[all gasp]

- Oh, my gosh! You look amazing.

- Oh, my gosh. - Spin, spin for us.

- Yeah, give me a twirl. - And give us a twirl, yeah.

Oh, yeah. - That's good.

- Oh, my goodness.

Do you think they're gonna be nice to me?

They--they're gonna be nice to me, right?

They wouldn't get me all dressed up

Just to be mean. - No, no.

- Yeah, it's gonna be fun, seriously.

You're gonna be a queen tomorrow.

- You're right. You're right.

[phone buzzing]

- Oh, it's jessie. - Where is she?

- Hey, the queens told me to come early,

So I'm gonna meet you there.

- Okay. - Okay, see you.

- See you there. - Girl, bye.

- Bye! - By-eee!

[laughter]

- Welcome, jessie. - Hey. Thanks for having me.

- Come on in.

All: We are east ridge, hear us buzz!

Mightiest school there ever was!

[indistinct chatter]

- We're here!

- Okay!

Wow. - Bye!

You look amazing.

- Thank you. This place is huge.

- Text us when you're done. We'll come pick you up.

- I'm so nervous.

- Don't be. You're gonna have fun.

- Bye. - Bye.

- Bye. - Yes, hey!

[laughs]

- Hi. - Hi!

- You arrived just in time.

- Great. - Jessie just got here.

- Thank you. - Mm-hmm.

- Have you guys heard from kylie or jessie?

- No. - Oh, they're here.

- Good morning, little bees.

A little lighter in numbers today, aren't you?

It pains me to inform you that jessie quit last night.

- What? No. Why--why would she quit?

- First rule of initiation week.

- [scoffs] are you serious? You're not gonna tell us?

- She didn't bother to say

When she got her panties in a bunch and bolted out.

And you know what? I don't care.

Because I don't have time for quitters.

I'm much more interested in praising winners like kylie.

She's who we're here to fete this morning,

Your newest queen bee.

- All right, all right.

Who is ready for the next challenge?

- I didn't do today's.

- You didn't? - Buzz, buzz.

- Rob? - I did the honey.

- Oh, my gosh. It must have been me.

I must have plumb forgot.

Any ideas?

- Bare-knuckle boxing? - We need 'em pretty.

- You could pick randomly. - That's no fun.

- Uh-uh. Fourth rule of initiation week:

We decide what's fun.

- I like it.

Who will be the lucky partygoers this evening?

Hmm.

Eeny, meeny...

Oh, forget it.

Stacey and dara, congratulations.

[whistle trilling]

- No, look, it's more than just distancing, you know?

I mean, she's grieving, and she's beyond tired,

Going to practice at 6:00 in the morning,

Staying out all night.

I don't know. She's super stressed and--

- Prozac.

- Are you joking?

- No. It worked for paige.

- Okay, now, I'm not sedating my daughter.

- You could lock her in her room.

A good, old-fashioned grounding.

- Yeah, well, whatever happened to, like,

Good, old-fashioned parenting?

- Hey. - Hi.

- Hey. I'm just gonna go check the stock room.

- I thought I'd come by and say

That my invisible sister needed a cheetah bag...

- [laughs]

But then I decide that I would...

Ask you to dinner the old-fashioned way.

It doesn't have to be serious, you know, or fancy.

It can be hot dogs and soda.

We don't have to call it a date.

It could just be good conversation and--

- Bill, I, um, I would love to,

But, um, my daughter's

Kinda going through this thing right now, and...

It just doesn't feel like the right time.

- Ah, that's okay.

- I mean, I-I want to. Just, um, not right now.

- Offer's open.

[school bell rings]

[indistinct chatter]

- Hey, kylie, what happened last night?

- You know I can't say.

- Screw rule number one.

Seriously, is it safe?

Should I go to this party? Should stacey and dara?

- I-I can't talk about it right now.

- Hey!

I still haven't heard from jessie.

[sighs]

[line trilling]

- Hey, you've reached jessie. I can't take your call.

- Hey, jessie. Uh, I haven't heard from you.

I'm coming over.

Mrs. Teller, where's jessie?

- Could you give us a moment, please?

You're the girl who found lisa kwon.

- Yeah.

- I'm accepting of tragic accidents,

As hard as they are,

But I'm not so forgiving of tragic coincidences.

Two girls from the same cheer team,

One dead, one missing within days of each--

- Missing?

- Where did jessie go last night, young lady?

- Missing? What'd you say?

- That everyone was at kylie's and then at fiona's.

- You told them about fiona's.

Did you tell them about ms. Parker's car?

Why not?

- Because we don't know anything about the car.

We don't know who was driving it,

And if it was the same person who stole it,

And if they were there 'cause the queens

Told them to, or if they were following us.

- This is past cheerleading, cindy.

Lisa is dead. Jessie is missing now.

- I know, but we also don't know anything.

We just have, like, a bunch of questions.

- That we would have been able to answer

If you'd just listened to me in the first place.

- I know.

Stacy and dara are going to the party tonight.

We'll go.

We'll go see if anything bad is actually going on.

Then we'll go to the police, and we'll tell them everything.

- Right, okay. No, um, yeah, thank you.

She just walked in.

Uh, I will, thanks. Bye.

Cin?

Um...That was jessie's dad.

- What happened?

- Your friend jessie's missing.

- [sighs] thank god.

- What?

- Sorry, I-I already know that jessie's missing.

I-I was just at her house.

I thought that you were gonna say something...

Worse.

- Oh, honey.

Look, I know that with the two of us,

Over the years, sometimes our relationship

Can feel a little more like a friendship.

But this is one of those times where, as your mother,

I-I gotta believe that I know a little better than you.

So I'm gonna suggest that

You stay home for the rest of-- - I can't.

- Hey, wh--hey, don't snap at me. I'm just trying to--

- To what, mom? - To help.

- You don't-- you don't understand.

- No, I do. With lisa and now jessie?

Honey, look, you are exhausted,

And you're scared, and so--look,

I--you are-- you are staying home

For the rest of the week.

- No! - Yes!

- You can't just tell me what I can and can't do.

- I can.

- I have to go back tonight.

- For what? - For cheerleading stuff.

- You know, cin, enough with the hush-hush.

Either tell me what's going on,

Or the only place that you're going tonight is to bed.

- What, are you-- are you gonna ground me?

- Do I have to?

- [scoffing]

- Cindy. Cindy!

Going somewhere?

- [huffs]

[sighs]

- Are you kidding me with this?

You're really gonna stand guard?

- No, I'm gonna sit.

- You know, it's a fire hazard.

- It's tough love.

- I'm not a child.

- Well, cindy, you're acting like one.

[phone buzzes, chirps]

[phone buzzes, chirps]

- It's ally, leave a message.

- Hey, al, I can't make it.

Mom being mom right now, so don't go alone.

- Oh...[laughs] that looks like it hurts.

- [groaning]

- Strike three, regan.

You're off the squad. Good night.

By-eeee!

- Cut?

Ally, what were you thinking?

- I know.

- You shouldn't have gone without me.

- Rub it in.

- All right, I'll see what stacey and dara

Look like this morning. Maybe--

- You're still going to practice?

- What do you mean? - I got cut, cin.

You're gonna cheer without me?

- Ally, I mean, I can't--

- We've been cheering together our whole lives.

I'm only hurt because you didn't come,

So now I have to stay home,

And you're gonna cheer all year without me,

Knowing that they're up to something.

- I mean, we still don't know that--

- I can't believe you.

- Let's just go to school.

- And then there were two.

- What's going on?

What's--what's happening at this party?

- First rule of initiation week.

- Seriously, look at them.

What happened to them? What happened to jessie?

- Speaking of jessie, you know,

A funny thing happened yesterday after school.

The police came to my house asking about her, about jessie,

Asking what happened, why she left,

When she left, how she left,

And what I couldn't figure at first...

Was how the cops even knew she was at my house.

But you told them, didn't you, cindy?

- Was I supposed to lie to the police?

- Rules are rules.

- What are you gonna do, cut me like allison?

- You wanna be off?

This is a voluntary organization, cindy.

Anytime you wanna be off the squad

And be a benchwarmer instead of a cheerleader, bon voyage.

- It's Friday.

Who wants to get cut on the last day?

- You sinned, cin, but if you apologize

For sending the cops to my house,

We'll take excommunication off the table.

Put your sins in the past.

- I'm sorry.

- See? Doesn't that feel better?

It's, like...Absolution, redemption, except...

The only way to redeem your past...Is by suffering.

Take off your clothes.

- What? - You heard me.

You've seen body painting, right?

Those sexy pictures of women so painted up,

You can't even tell they're naked?

I swear, some of them could walk right through school,

And you wouldn't even tell they had no clothes on.

Or maybe you could. [chuckles]

I guess we'll find out. Strip.

- Cindy, don't. It's not worth it.

- Quit with me, all of you.

Seriously, do you really want to be on a team with them

After what they've done to you?

Let's get out of here. Screw them.

- I can't, not anymore. Not after--

I can't. I c--

- We've come this far.

- Well, I won't let you go alone.

- Ms. Parker has some news.

- Hi, girls.

I'm so sorry.

I don't know how to tell you this, but...

Jessie is dead.

- I think we may be on to something,

So we'll just see. - Okay, well,

Let me know if you could. - Excuse me.

Um, how--how did she, um--

- You seem to be coming up in the middle of all this.

- What? Do you think that I'm--I'm involved or--

- No, but I think you know something,

So I'm hoping you'll do the right thing

When I tell you that we found your friend

Out on the 168 last night.

She was hit by a car. A hit-and-run.

We found some paint chips scraped on a rail

That we matched to a recently stolen car.

- Wait, ms. Parker's car?

Ms. Parker's car killed jessie?

Um...

It--it was following us.

Um...

We just thought that it was the queens

Or--or someone's stalker boyfriend.

- Did jessie have a stalker boyfriend?

- I mean, no, but...

- I know you know this, cindy, but if you'd just--

We'll be talking soon.

- Hey. I'm sorry.

I know you were closer to jessie than I was,

In the same class, but I understand

Because that's how close I was to lisa.

- To lisa?

You've been going on all week like lisa didn't even die.

Like lisa didn't even exist.

- That is not--

I cry myself to sleep about lisa every night,

And then in the morning, I wipe those tears

So I can come here and give you my best.

- Your best?

All you've been doing is torturing us.

- We've been preparing you. - For what, amber?

For the field?

For some stupid initiation party?

I mean, none of this has anything

To do with cheerleading anymore.

- That party, I did that party last year,

And it changed my life.

You can't even imagine how much.

You deserve to get that as much as I did.

Everyone does.

- So why was lisa upset

At honey bee's on Sunday night then?

Why'd she run away?

Look, I know it wasn't over some spilled ice cream.

- Should I swear myself in

Before taking the stand, your honor?

Lisa was going with adam. Quarterback?

They got together last year just before we became queens,

And over the summer, he broke up with her

And started going with robyn. That's why she was so upset.

Because robyn stole her boyfriend.

- So--so who stole ms. Parker's car?

- Ms. Parker's car?

All I know is, one of my little bees is gone,

And you may not believe me, but I love my little bees.

I only want to see them fly.

Okay, if you still want to come tonight,

I'll see you at 9:00.

We'll be very happy if you're there.

We'll be very sad if you're not.

- Ally?

- Maybe them looking so freaked out

Is just part of the show.

I mean, they probably just stayed up all night

And played games,

Told them to look freaked out to freak us out, right?

- I don't think jessie ran out from charades.

I mean, that doesn't seem likely, does it?

- No, but if you think it's more,

Then I'll quit with you.

I'll quit with you now.

I'm scared, and I don't care if it's Friday night.

- I can't quit now, becca.

Look, if you're scared, just stay home.

I can go to the party alone and--

- No, I'm not gonna just let you go to the party alone.

- I have to go. - No.

Quit with me. - I have to go.

Not for cheer.

It's not even about that anymore.

For lisa and for jessie.

I have to find out what's going on.

If it's really that bad, I have to stop it.

- What if you can't?

- Hey, um...

I'm sorry about your friend.

- Beep, beep. Want a ride?

- I have a ride.

- Ooh, sassy.

I like it. You like it?

- Look, we're just going to get ice cream.

I'll even bring you back later.

- Come on, braverman.

Hard day. Let's have a little fun.

- Fun? Seriously? [huffs]

You say you're crying yourself to sleep over lisa,

And now jessie's dead too, and you wanna go have fun?

- I said I liked sassy, not insubordinate, braverman.

You're at, like, first and goal.

Don't get knocked back on a penalty.

Get in the car. - She said "no."

- No one asked you, band geek. - No one asked you.

- Can y'all just please stop it?

[queens laughing]

- Later, loser.

- That was awkward.

- Yeah.

- Um...I'll see you.

[car horn honks] [amber gasps]

- Are you stupid? What the hell?

Are you okay? - Yeah.

- I'm sorry. I really didn't mean--

They backed out. I just didn't--sorry, I--

- You could have killed him, okay?

- What is--

- Th-those aren't mine. - No, it's mine.

It was stolen with my car.

- You need to come with me, young man.

- I didn't do anything wrong.

It wasn't me.

- Afternoon practice over already?

- Look, ally, I'm going to that party tonight,

And I need your help.

- Oh, honey, I--

I just heard about jessie.

I am so sorry.

Oh, my baby.

These things make no sense sometimes.

We already know that, don't we?

You know what? Why don't you pack a bag, okay?

We'll get out of town. It's been a really hard week.

You know, we'll go to the city. We'll go to a hotel.

- It's okay. I think that I'll just get some sleep.

- Okay, yeah, that's--

That's all I wanted.

Oh, honey, I love you.

- [sniffling]

Really?

Hey! Cindy! You get back here!

Hey! Get back here! Hey!

Cindy, you--no, don't--

- Sorry, mom. I have to do this.

- Honey. Honey, this is just high school.

Oh, my--no.

Cindy. Cindy. Oh.

[breathing hard]

Oh, shoot...Um...

God. Okay.

Okay.

- I'm gonna be in so much trouble when this is over.

- With me or your mom?

- I'm sorry, allison.

- I know. It's just this week. I know.

- Thanks for letting me borrow your dress.

You'll be there at 9:15, promise?

- Look, cindy, I'm gonna try...

But if anything happens before I get there,

You get out of there, okay?

- Okay. I'm gonna be watching the clock,

So you better be there. - Okay.

- My, my, aren't you the belle of the ball?

Come in.

You'll catch a chill in that little dress for sure.

After you.

- [sniffling]

Okay.

- Where's becca? - We drove separately.

- Hello, darling. You look marvelous.

- So do you.

I mean, all of you look amazing.

- See? Not so bad.

This what you were so afraid of?

- I don't know. It's--it's been a weird week.

- Okay, I--allison? This is cindy's mom.

Call me as soon as you get this.

[tires screech]

- [panting]

Yeah, hi, uh, mrs. Regan, this--this is meg braverman.

I-I'm cindy's mom. I'm looking for her.

The girls were out, and she was with allison earlier.

Have you-- have you talked to her?

Have you seen her?

- She's not here.

- Okay, can you-- can you let me know

When you--if you hear from her?

Call me as soon as you know. - Okay, will do.

- You've barely touched your champagne.

- I'm not really a drinker.

- What can I get you? Soda?

- Juice, maybe?

Thank you.

- Sweet when she wants to be, but when she doesn't...

[queens chuckles]

- Um, where's the bathroom at?

[doorbell rings]

- Hello, beautiful.

- Hi. - Hi.

Our last little bees fete, it's so sad.

- They grow up so fast.

Drink, bec? Champagne?

- Sure.

- [whispering] becca, what are you doing here?

- I couldn't just let you do it alone.

- I'm not alone.

Allison's gonna be here in, like, two minutes.

- Allison? - Yes.

- She doesn't want any champagne, so...

This should relax her.

- Leave, becca. - Cindy, I can't just leave.

I'm already here.

- Cheers, ladies. [chuckles]

- Thank you. - Cheers.

[queens chuckle]

Queens: Bottoms up!

- Uh-uh. Late arrival. Gotta catch up.

Cindy?

There you go.

- Okay, no, no, no.

Beth?

Beth, it's meg braverman, cindy's mom!

- Meg, are you-- - is kylie here?

- Kylie?

- Kylie? - Open the door!

Kylie? [kylie whimpering]

- Kylie? - I'm sorry.

- No, no, no, no, no, no. No, no, no, no.

- I'm sorry! I'm sorry! [wails]

Oh, my god! - Kylie?

Kylie, where's--where's cindy?

- Everything all right? - Yeah, I'm fine.

- You haven't been drinking.

- This dress is just a little, um...

- Worth it, the way you fill it out.

[allison gasps]

[allison grunting]

- Brent? What are you doing?

Why are you pointing a gun at me?

- 'cause you just wouldn't back off!

I tried to get you to in the woods, and you wouldn't.

- Don't, don't. - I'm sorry.

- Hey! What the hell's going on?

Hey!

Are you okay?

- [sobbing] and jessie was gonna tell.

She was gonna call the police, but they--they grabbed her,

And they shook her, and--

[sobbing, muttering]

- Kylie, kylie, where's cindy?

Kylie, kylie, where is my daughter?

- She--she's at fiona's.

- Okay. Okay.

- I'm sorry!

- We are so glad you're here, so have a little drink.

Take the edge off.

Tonight is going to be filled

With far more pleasure than pain.

- And you should thank your little bee sisters.

They played their parts so well.

- Everyone was told to keep those gray faces,

Keep their final initiations a secret

So that you could have the same unspoiled experience.

[romantic music]

Welcome our football stud, brent.

Cindy, you remember brent?

- Brent?

What are you-- what are you doing here?

- Fiona invited me.

To celebrate your initiation.

Your lips look sweeter than ever.

And they taste even better.

- I think I'm gonna-- I think I'm gonna be sick.

- Sure, sure.

Let me help you to the bathroom.

Bathroom's this way.

- No, no, the bathroom was back there.

- We're almost there.

- But the bathroom was downstairs.

Wait, my shoe, it fell off.

- You won't need it.

- What's--what's going on?

- Well, you see, cindy...

Lenny here plays hard for the team.

It's not his fault he wasn't born gorgeous,

But, you know, he's earned a little love

Just like the rest of us.

Isn't that what cheerleaders do?

Love the team?

Make us feel our best so we can go out

And win for the whole school?

- What? No, no. - No, cindy, cindy.

- No. - It's okay.

This is--this is your final initiation.

Make lenny feel like a king, and you'll be a queen.

- [chuckles] my queen.

- [screams] no!

[screaming] no! No!

- Cindy? Are you all right?

- No, no, brent and lenny--

I need--I need to get out of here! Help me!

- You're--you're in no condition to leave...

And anyway, you don't wanna get cut

From the squad now, do you?

Right at the goal line? Just one more play.

- You're doing this? Why? Why?

- Because it's fair, cindy.

Cute boys get cute girls.

Cute girls get cute boys, ad infinitum, ad nauseum.

We're just evening things out, and if that's not enough,

You have to do it because I had to do it.

It's tradition.

- No, no, no, no, no, no, no! [screams]

- Don't run from me.

You've seen me on the field.

People who run from me get hurt.

- All right there, brent.

Let's not get carried away again.

- Just ask lisa. - What?

- Better settle down, cin.

Look at what happened to the last girl

Who ran out of here.

- What happened to the last girl...

Who ran out of here? Fiona, what's going on?

- Jessie...

She ran off and got hit by a car.

- What did you do?

- Nothing. I was here.

Brent was driving ms. Parker's car.

Nice touch, huh?

She had to learn to stay in her lane, so to speak.

- You told me to. It was you and robyn!

- You killed jessie?

[cindy grunts]

- She was gonna tell about lisa.

- He killed lisa! - Oh, please, am.

Don't go all prude on me now.

You were 100% on board

With doing final initiation again this year.

What did you think was going to happen

When lisa was going to tell?

- Not kill her!

- And let her ruin my scholarship?

No college for us because she couldn't shut up?

- College? How about jail, hmm? Amber?

What did you think was going to happen

When--when our little parties hit ms. Parker's desk?

Did you think that we'd all just

Keep on pumping our pom-poms?

[cindy panting]

[sobbing]

- Where do you think you're going, cindy?

- [sobbing, panting]

[indistinct shout]

- Where do you think you're going?

[cindy grunts]

- [groaning]

- Get up.

- Don't worry. We got it all covered up.

Band geek's taking the fall. Unless you want to as well?

- Okay, ma'am. Just wait for officers to arrive.

- Wait for you? What? No. I'm not waiting for anything.

- Ma'am, are you still there?

- Cin, meet me at the back door

If you get this message.

[muffled sobbing]

- I had to do this last year. Just relax, okay?

Come on, relax, little bee. You're gonna be fine, okay?

- Don't. - I had to do this last year.

It's a rite of passage.

You're gonna be completely fine, okay?

Yeah, now stay awake. Come on. You've got it.

Allison?

[grunts]

- Yeah, that looks like it hurt.

Leave!

- Hey! Cindy?

- Come here, becca. Come here.

[grunting]

What'd they give you, bec?

What'd they give you? - I don't know.

- Did you drink anything? - They made me drink a lot.

- You feel okay? Look at me. Okay.

You know where anyone else is? - No.

- Where's cindy? Do you know where she is?

- No, I don't know. - We're gonna find them.

We're gonna find them. We're gonna

Get out of here, okay? Hold on.

[meg and allison gasp]

- [whispering] allison, where's cindy?

- [whispering] I don't know.

- Okay, go. Go outside. The cops are on the way.

[indistinct whispering]

[muffled sobbing]

- Where's cindy?

- Oh, it's--it's too late.

- No. No!

[screaming]

[grunting]

Aah!

[gasping]

[muffled sobbing]

Oh, my--oh! Girls!

Oh, my god! Cindy, cindy, cindy!

Oh, baby. Honey? Honey? Honey? Honey?

Oh, it's just me.

Oh, my god. Oh, my god.

[hammer clicks]

Hey, hey! Fiona, right?

Look, you don't have to do this.

- This is your fault.

"give your all for east ridge," remember, am?

If you'd just stuck to that, if you just--

If you just stuck to your school spirit,

Then I wouldn't have to do this to you right now.

- You don't have to do anything.

Fiona, fiona, you-- you can stop this.

- I can't.

- No!

[both grunting]

- [screaming]

No! [grunts] oh, no!

Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, god! Oh, no! Oh!

Honey, it's okay. It's okay.

Help is on the way. It's okay. You're okay.

Oh, my god. You're okay, you're okay.

[fiona moaning]

Oh, god. Oh, baby.

You're okay, baby.

- Pupil response is great. She's a&ox4.

I think she's stable and fine to stay with you right now.

If anything changes, anything happens,

Call us right back. We're more than happy

To be back here. - Okay, thank you.

- It's a good thing you called when you did.

- Oh, oh, honey. Oh...

Oh, I can't believe they drugged you.

- They made them do it last year.

I think it was the only way

They could make any sense of it.

[sobbing] lisa wouldn't go along with it.

And brent killed her.

I just wish I would have said something sooner.

I'm so sorry. - Oh, honey, it's okay.

Oh, baby, it's okay. I love you so much.

- I'm sorry.

- It's okay. I love you.

[cheers and applause]

- Anyone gonna make some room?

- Hot dogs and soda? - Yeah.

And good conversation.

Hope you like ketchup. - I do. Thank you.

All: To get loud.

The bees are here.

We show no fear.

To help us out, let's scream and shout.

Let's hear you buzz.

Go, bees, go!

- Let's hear it! All: Go, bees, go!

- Say it louder! All: Go, bees, go!

- Come on, now! All: Go, bees, go!

- Three, four!

- Whoo! Go!

- Yeah! - Whoo!

[whooping, applause]

- My stargazer lily. [chuckles]

[moody music]

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