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Hold her.

What are you... Stop!

What are you doing?

Stop! Stop!

Stop!

Hey, Mackenzie, go on.

I was saving some for you.

I'm fine.

Suit yourself.

Yeah, there's heaps more in the teachers' rooms.

Miss Constantine's away on the Jade House rafting trip.

She's going to know.

Who?

Miss Constantine, you idiot.

She's going to notice half her booze is gone.

So?

What's she going to do about it? No-one saw us.

After final hike we're having a massive party.

- Massive? - We are.

You can only come if you bring something.

Briohny and I doing one more run.

You can come with, if you like.

Briohny, you stay out here on lookout. Jo and I'll go in.

Why do I have to stay out?

Because I say so.

Maybe we should go?

Want to have a go.

Scared.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it!

Do you want to tell me who it is?

Who's who?

It's that girl from your rich school, isn't it?

What is?

I know you're on with someone.

And I just want to know where I stand.

OK?

Just need to hear you say it.

Please.

I'm not, Sas.

Jo?

Hey.

I just wanted to say bye and wish you good luck.

You heading back to Berlin?

I have decided to stay for a bit and spend some time with my parents.

Look, whatever I said at Emma's funeral,

I was just feeling a bit raw.

Actually, Alice, I was hoping to see you tonight.

I wanted to say...

I wish things had been different.

You know, at Silver Creek.

I didn't stand up for you.

I wish I had.

I wish we could have stayed friends.

Truth is...

..none of that really affects me anymore.

So why should it affect you?

Hey, guys.

You're going!

I'm thinking about going to Silver Creek.

What for?

Inspiration.

I want to reach the top.

When?

This weekend.

I think it's school holidays.

I'll come with you.

- You sure? - Mm-hm.

Yeah, we can... hike in.

Camp, like the old days - just the two of us.

Sleep under the stars,

making jaffles around the campfire,

roast marshmallows.

Still remember the first time I saw you.

When you're walking with Alice to the dining hall.

There was something about you.

It's almost like I knew.

Knew what?

That we'd be here one day.

I'm afraid I have a grave announcement to make.

It seems that over the past few days...

..a series of extraordinary thefts have taken place on the campus.

Someone, or a group of individuals,

has systematically broken into a member of staff's private lodgings

and stolen large quantities of alcohol.

So I'm asking those responsible

to own up immediately.

If the culprits fail to turn themselves in...

..I will have no choice but to call in the police.

And this will become a most serious criminal investigation.

What are we going to do?

You heard what he said he's going to call the police.

They'll find our fingerprints!

Let's go back to the house.

Can't talk about it here, in front of everyone.

- No. - What do you mean, no?

I'm telling the truth.

I'm going down there right now

and I'm telling Mr Pegg what we did.

You can't.

Portia will murder you if you dob her in.

I'll say it was just you and me.

- But I only went once. - It doesn't matter!

Briony!

What are you doing?

What's it look like?

You don't have to leave.

Actually, I do.

We can stay friends, yeah?

Friends?

You're writing about Silver Creek?

I'm playing around with some ideas.

What kind of ideas?

Like...

..what makes us who we are.

And the stories we tell ourselves.

So, what am I?

Research?

Want one?

Any ideas for a new housemate?

Don't know. Someone YOU fancy?

Is that meant to be funny?

Sorry.

I'm not in a good headspace.

You choose.

Me?

I've just managed your mess,

after asking you not to fuck up the house,

but you went ahead and screwed Saskia anyway.

Now I have to pay more rent I can't afford

until I find someone new,

because you're too obsessed fucking your old school bully,

or her FUCKING you, by the looks of it.

You know what?

Maybe I'll just get a place with Saskia,

and leave you to deal with the house yourself.

Go on, then.

Do it.

I don't care.

You know something, Jo?

Sometimes...

I really fucking hate you.

Portia.

Hey, leave me a message.

Joanna, Joanna, Joanna.

Why do I get the feeling that you're only here

because you've been found out?

I was going to own up.

But it wasn't my idea. I only did it once.

Briohny came forward straightaway. Why didn't you?

I was scared.

Something you've struggled with all year, wouldn't you say?

You will call home.

And you'll inform your parents

that the school will not be offering you a scholarship next year.

You may remain at the school,

provided your parents pay the full fees.

They... They can't.

Perhaps you should have thought of that

before you caused so much trouble.

Go ahead.

Hello?

Mum, it's me.

Joanna?

What's wrong?

Nothing. I'm... I'm OK.

You don't sound OK.

What's happened?

I've just, um...

..I've just lost my scholarship for next year.

Have you been bad again?

What do you want me to say, Joanna?

Nothing.

I'll tell your father.

- Joanna?

What's happened?

Nothing.

Well, I can see it's not nothing.

Don't worry about it.

What are you doing? Where are you going?

Does it matter?

Jo, you're scaring me.

I just need to get away.

Can you get out of my face?

What happened to us, Jo?

We used to be able to talk.

- When? - When you were little.

Before I turned bad, you mean?

Go on, say it.

- I worry for you.

Look, you can't drive in this state.

I'm not a kid anymore!

You didn't care when I needed you.

What are you talking about?

You didn't write me one letter when I was at Silver Creek.

- Your father wrote. - But YOU didn't.

You were too busy punishing me for leaving you.

What's your name, scholly?

You're with us, Mackenzie.

I haven't worked you out yet.

So, what am I?

Research?

Are you dishing the dirt?

Maybe.

Well...

It was fucking barbaric,

leaving a bunch of teenagers on their own

in the middle of nowhere.

We weren't on our own. We had Miss Lacey.

She didn't give a shit.

That's not true.

She hated me.

Why do you say that?

Oh, she made it obvious.

Can I read it?

It's not finished.

If you're writing about me, then I have a right to read it.

What are you scared of?

Scared?

I'm not scared.

I did that to you?

It would have been a joke.

To attack someone...

..and lift them off the ground by their underpants?

What about the part afterwards?

When you were in the shower, crying.

I made you bleed.

You tore my underwear nearly half.

I had bruising for days.

But I hated myself more than I hated you for it.

Why?

For caring so much about...

what you thought of me.

For letting you have that much power.

All I wanted was to impress you.

I didn't care about the others.

I'd always be thinking...

..how can I talk to you?

What can I say to make you laugh?

I used to wait around for any chance to see you.

I would have done anything...

..to know that you cared...

..that I was the special one.

That's how you remember it?

That's who I made you.

Listen up!

This is what you've been training for all year.

Complete this marathon, and nobody can take it away from you.

And don't forget to drink water along the way.

This is for keeps, people.

Make it count.

Try to keep up, Mackenzie.

Here we go!

Are you OK?

Maybe you should go back and see the nurse.

Top 10, Jo!

Well done.

Portia!

What happened?

- Amazing!

I slipped over.

Better get that looked at. Come on.

What's so special about Portia?

- You OK? - Yeah.

Survival of the fittest, Kang.

I wish you'd been with me last night.

That's how you remember it?

Dear Jo...

Well,

you are older, and hopefully wiser,

after your great Silver Creek year.

I hope that the other girls like you.

I hope that Mom and Dad are proud of you.

I'm glad they let you come.

I hope that this has been the best year of your whole life.

- Can I sign? - Yours says 'slut' on the back.

Sign?

Don't move!

Turn around.

I'm not doing it.

Don't be a loser.

I'll write "I want cock".

I'll be at my dad's till Boxing Day.

There'll be heaps of pool parties,

girls and guys,

Bring your tennis racquets. We'll have the place to ourselves.

Hurry up, girls.

Squeeze in.

And smile!

One more.

- And one silly one.

Alright, get out of here, you lot.

Hey.

Freedom! Freedom!

Good luck, Jo.

Hope you're taking home some good memories.

I can't believe it's over.

Me either.

You doing anything in the holidays?

Don't know.

Go to the beach, maybe.

You live near the beach?

No.

I'm going on a music camp.

It's not a real camp.

I mean, not with tents or anything.

I never want to camp again, as long as I live.

See you, Alice.

Jo-Jo.

- Hi, Dad. - Hi.

Mwah! I'll take that.

Where's Mum?

She thought it would be better if she didn't come.

Joanna! Thank God!

Are you safe?

Yeah. Sorry.

I've been out of range.

Where are you?

Silver Creek.

Why have you gone back there?

Jo?

That year was so hard, Mum.

I missed you so much.

I wanted to tell you, but I... didn't know how.

We missed you, too.

I didn't belong here.

You did.

I was so proud of you.

I regret ever coming here.

I was so weak.

You're stronger than you know.

I...

just wasn't...

..ready to let you go.

Mum...

What is it?

I want us to be different.

So do I.

Thank you so much. Enjoy.

I'll be back.

- Hey. - Hey.

- Congrats. - Thanks.

So, a few of us are heading to the Commercial. See you there?

Sure. Soon as I'm done.

Yeah. No, go mingle with your adoring fans.

- I'll text you when I leave. - OK?

You came.

I wasn't sure if you got my invite.

You haven't sold out, have you?

No.

Thank you.

The dormitory?

Don't worry, it's fiction.

Kind of.

Will you sign it for me?

Sure.

I know it doesn't make up for anything...

..but I want to try.