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- ♪
- Andrew, could you help me over here for a moment, please?
- I'm in the middle of something.
- I'm making my famous...
"Crispy beef with orange sauce."
Don't you wanna learn to prepare this exotic,
yet surprisingly simple dish?
- Let me think about that.
No, I'm good. - Andrew.
Please?
- [sighs] What?
- There's something very important I need to tell you.
- I want to learn to prepare this exotic,
yet surprisingly simple dish.
- What was so important? - The, uh...oil!
It has to get super hot.
- Okay. - Darn, the pilot light is out.
Simone, will you mind going to the hall closet
and getting some matches?
- [laughs] Who needs matches?
- [chuckles]
- Oops, never mind, the stove's electric.
I don't need to light it! [nervous laugh]
Andrew, I have something on my back,
a gross, huge, hairy mold, would you mind taking a look?
- No. - See ya.
- No, I don't wanna look.
- Listen, I discovered something about Simone,
she was created by WARPA, so she must be a spy.
- Why do you think WARPA created her?
Were you poking around in her files?
- Andrew, you're missing the point.
- No, the point is I don't trust you.
You're just trying to turn me against Simone
because you don't like her. - [gasps] Lies.
Okay, fine, I don't like her,
but that's not why I'm telling you this.
You need to listen to me. - I'm through listening to you.
- I'm happy you could set aside your discomfort
with the kissing scene and help me rehearse for the play.
- Should we get started? - Yes.
So, have you decided whether you're going to NETS?
- I'm not sure what I'm gonna do.
What do you think I should do?
- That is a decision only you can make.
- Can we start this? I've got some stuff I gotta do, so.
[clears throat]
"The creator looks at Frankensteena and--"
I think that's enough rehearsing for one night, don't you think?
- But we've only gotten through six words.
At this rate, it'll take 834 nights
to rehearse the play once.
- ♪
- Cole Reyes does not want to rehearse with me anymore
because of-- - The kissing scene?
- Dayton Reyes, were you listening?
- I didn't have to.
I know my brother, and I know you.
And I know enough about this play to be its producer.
- But you are its producer. - Ugh, don't remind me.
Look, I know you need help rehearsing,
but right now our bigger problem is the WARPA file.
There's clearly something in there
that could put you in danger,
and we need to find out what that is.
- This is true, but I don't think
we should open it again.
Not after you were electrocuted last time.
- Oh, we're going to open it again.
Only this time, we'll take precautions.
- ♪
- [imitates tuba sound] - Tuba.
- [drumming]
- Drumsticks. - Beto, come on, stop.
I've got to study.
- Is Beto being a pest?
- No, he's too cute to be a pest.
- Hey!
- Symphony.
- [Beethoven's Symphony No. 5 playing]
♪
- [water splashing] - Mess.
- You're adorable, but I'm gonna fail my test
if you keep hanging around.
- As soon as Cynthia finishes up repairing Mom's computer,
they're leaving. - JENNY: Whatever.
- ♪
- If Andrew won't listen to me,
then I'll have to take matters into my own hands.
[laughs]
Yes. A clean install of Simone's entire operating system,
that will root out any WARPA that's in there.
It'll also have the side effect
of totally altering her abrasive personality.
[laughs]
- [thud] - [groans] Ugh. Boo.
- ♪
- [laughing]
- ♪
- Oh, Andrew, uh... I just remembered,
Frankie came by earlier.
- Yeah? - Totally slipped my mind.
She said she really, really needs to see you.
- Wait, two "reallys"? - Mm-hmm.
- Are you coming? It might be about both of us.
- No!
She said she needs to see you alone.
- ♪
- Wait, you didn't come by?
Why did Dr. Peters say you did?
Yeah, thanks, Frankie, I'll see you later.
- [electronic beeping]
- [keyboard keys clicking]
- I'll just fire up the old Bluetooth connection
and do everything from here.
No moss, no fuss. [laughs]
- [electronic beeping]
- ♪
- Okay, I need to know right now.
Are you a spy for WARPA?
- ♪ Feels like things are getting real, real ♪
♪ Never felt so alive
♪
♪ Feels like things are getting real ♪
♪ Re-e-eal
♪ Feels like things are getting real ♪♪
- What are you talking about?
- Dr. Peters said WARPA created you
and you're working with them.
Is that true? - No!
- Look, I believe you, but we gotta get you outta here,
he's planning to do something to you, we gotta go.
- Where? - I don't know, away from here.
Come on.
- [keyboard keys clicking]
- What do you mean, "Cannot connect, subject out of range"?
[gasps]
- ♪
- ♪
♪
- BETO, I've got to study.
- Watch this.
- ♪
- Look, if you want my attention, try being useful.
- Useful?
- While I'm studying for my science test,
you can do my math homework.
Do all the problems at the end of chapters four, five, and six.
- ♪
- So, first thing tomorrow, we will hit the computer lab
and try to get into that WARPA file.
- Cole Reyes! Are you ready to rehearse some more?
- Um...no, I, uh, just came out here, to, um...
oh, get something to eat.
- Cole, that's-- - A lot of fruit? Yeah.
Well, I need a lot of nutrients to fuel my workouts, so.
- Cole Reyes.
Cole Reyes!
If the kissing scene makes you uncomfortable,
we don't have to do it,
but there's no reason to be uncomfortable.
The stage kiss is not the like-like kind,
I'm only doing it because it's part of Zane Markosian's play.
- Yeah, I know. So you don't like-like Andrew?
Or do you? - Cole, she's not on trial here.
- I know that. Let the witness answer.
- I do...share a connection with Andrew LaPierre.
- Okay. Cool. Yeah. Cool.
Wait. Why am I the one leaving?
I'm the one who lives here,
so I shouldn't be the one leaving.
- So you're saying that because I don't live here,
I should be the one leaving? - Do whatever you want.
- I don't wanna leave.
But I will. - Frankie, wait!
- ♪
- Way to go, Cole.
- This is a fake apple. - Tried to tell you.
- Well, hello there, Frankie, how are things?
- Cole Reyes refuses to rehearse the play with me
because of the kissing scene and because
I like-like Andrew LaPierre in addition to him.
- Huh. Android teenagers.
"Like-like," what does that even mean?
Thank heavens it's just her, and I don't have to deal
with Andrew and Simone anymore.
- Do you still think we should ask to stay with him?
- Not anymore.
- [thunder clapping]
- Rain is approaching.
Based on the distance of thunder it's only three minutes away.
- We better find shelter or we're fried.
I have an idea.
- Stealing Kingston's car? - No, we're not stealing it,
we just need to get in to take the clicker
to open the garage. - Got it.
- What are you doing? The sound will tip them off.
- [alarm blaring]
- Yes, this is a much quieter way.
- [horn honking]
- Hey!
- ♪
- Cole will help us, I know he will.
- We don't need his help.
- [horn honking]
- KINGSTON: Cole, what is going on out there?
Do I need to call the police?
- No. No, no, it's alright. - [alarm stops]
- Just a...false alarm.
- ♪
- Hey, so why does Dr. Peters think you're a spy anyway?
Why's he so sure WARPA made you?
- I have no idea.
- Simone, I want you to search your files
about that lab in Canada.
I mean, were you really there?
Is it possible WARPA made you and implanted fake memories?
- How can we be sure?
Our memories are just... zeroes and ones.
- Yeah. - But one thing I know for sure,
I'm not working for WARPA.
I hate those guys just as much as you do.
- Uh, Hough will be here soon, she'll give us detention
if she finds out we were here all night.
I'll take this back to the music room.
Return everything you took from the gym.
- What? It's just a soccer ball.
And some other stuff. - Mm-hmm.
- Gooooaaaaal!
- ♪
- What are you doing? - Uh...safety first. [laughs]
- What is [speaking gibberish]?
No dictionary I can access has a record of such a word.
- It's hard to type with these gloves on, okay?
Now for the moment of truth.
[screams] - Dayton Reyes!
- Gotcha. - Got me what?
- No, I mean, it was a joke.
Never mind.
Hey, we're in.
- Good job, Dayton Reyes.
There's only one problem.
- [computer beeping]
- I don't think we can do this ourselves.
We're gonna need help,
and I have an idea of just who to ask.
- ♪
- Welcome, everyone, to the first meeting
of the all-new Brain Squad.
It's time to start preparing to defend our state title.
- Woohoo! - [clapping]
- Lucia, I didn't hear a "Woohoo".
- I'll be reserving it until the end of the presentation.
- Noted.
Now, our first order of business is making sure
there's no one on the Squad with any unfair advantages,
such as an electronic brain.
This simple exam will determine whether you're a human
or an android.
- What kind of questions are these?
- They're designed to provoke an emotional response.
Androids don't have emotions.
- "Write an essay about what happiness means to you"?
Forget it.
- Refusal to take the test
is the same as admitting you're an android.
- Fine.
I'll answer the questions, but under protest.
- And I will not be giving you a woohoo.
- Begin.
Frankie, over here.
We're all taking this test to prove we're not androids
so we can be on Brain Squad. - You're not taking it.
- I already know I'm not an android.
- I'm sorry, Tammy Gilroy, but I've decided
not to return to the team.
- We can't win without her. - Silence in the exam room.
Why don't you wanna be on Brain Squad?
Is it because you're an android?
- [electronic beep]
- The truth is--
- The play is taking up all her time.
Yep, barely any time for anything else,
she doesn't even have time to finish this conversation.
- ♪
- Oh, Rachel, hey, uh, got a minute?
We have an interesting opportunity for you.
- If you're selling wrapping paper
for some school club, sorry, I'm not interested.
- No. No, no, um, we know you like video games.
This is sort of a hardcore next-gen game
that's kind of dangerous-- - Stop.
You had me at "next-gen,"
also "hardcore," also "dangerous."
What is this game, and when can I play it?
Of course, when you say dangerous,
you don't mean dangerous with a capital D, right?
- No, a lower case D.
But bolded and underlined.
Oh, you will need these.
- It's one of those immersive games with haptic feedback
like electric shocks?
Don't worry, I always carry my own.
- Cool.
- Now, let's check this puppy out.
- [keyboard clicking]
- And we're in!
Not seeing the bold and underlined danger yet.
What kind of video game is this?
- Um--it's a bit amateur because Frankie and I made it.
We're beta testing, would you mind rating
your experience from 1 to 100?
- Uh, I-- - You know what? No pressure.
Think about it, take as long as you like.
- You may wanna rethink calling your game next-gen
and hardcore.
- Great feedback. Thanks!
Why is WARPA so interested in you?
And why are there so many pictures?
- I do not know. - WARPA's master plan
must involve you somehow, but what is the plan?
We've gotta find out more.
- ♪
- So, you planning on breaking into my dad's car again tonight?
- Dude, we weren't breaking into your dad's car.
We just needed the clicker to break into your garage.
- Ah, this just keeps getting better.
- Hey! I heard you bailed on Frankie last night
'cause you don't wanna rehearse the kissing scene.
Don't you wanna help her practice
for the real thing with me?
- Yeah, practice this.
- [chuckles]
Thanks, I will.
- This is it, the android rebellion is starting.
- Androids out! - Androids out! Androids out!
- Androids are people! - Androids are people!
Androids are people!
- Go ahead, Coleslaw, why don't you hit me?
Right in the kisser.
- Let's go. - Cole, no! No. No!
- Androids Out is our platform.
Here's our literature, we'd love to have your support.
- Don't listen to her, join YAH, we have literature too.
- Ours is glossier. - Ours has a better font.
- Hey! Hey, leave her alone.
- Androids out!
- Androids out! Androids out! Androids out!
- Androids are people!
- Androids are people! Androids are people!
- What's going on? - Andrew and Cole
got into a fight, causing all this chaos.
- Simone, you're on my side, right?
- Simone, take our flyer! - No, take our flyer.
- Simone! - Simone!
- Simone! - Simone!
- ALL: Simone! Simone! Simone! Simone! Simone!
- ALL: [gasp]
- Come on, Simone, wake up.
- Give her some air, guys, come on, back up.
Stay back. - This is all your fault.
Why can't you all just get along?
- What happened? - She just collapsed.
- I have to call the ambulance right away.
- No! - What do you mean no?
You just said she collapsed.
- Did I say that? Uh, what I meant was...
she is resting quietly and safely.
- Yeah. - [sighs]
- [electronic beeping]
- Simone. - Oh, Simone.
Are you alright? - I'm fine.
- Okay, everyone get back to class, let's go,
no lookie-loos...now.
You still have to get checked out by a doctor.
Hello? Yeah.
Yes, please send an ambulance to Sepulvata High School?
One of our students has collapsed.
She said she's fine now, but she looks--
- ♪
- We've gotta hurry before Ms. Hough comes looking for us.
- Tell me what happened.
- Simone glitched out, but now she's back online.
- It was only a matter of time.
She's just as useless as Andrew.
She needs to be permanently disabled.
Send a spike signal at once.
- Yeah, but without Tammy providing us with intel,
Simone's the only asset we've got.
- It doesn't matter, we've got enough.
Everything is set.
Soon, Frankie and Cole will be working with us.
- [electronic beep]
- What? - What just happened?
- Frankie, do something!
- Running diagnostics.
This is beyond my abilities.
- Then we need to ask Dr. Peters for help!
- No, we can't bring her back there ever.
- Then what are we gonna do?
- Cynthia Mandal can help us. - Yes!
- [bell rings]
- We gotta go, hurry! - I got her.
- No, I've got her. - Guys! Not the time!
- Thank you, Beto.
- Is Cynthia still here? - She's upstairs,
but she said I could hang out with Beto for a while.
She wants him to practice his socialization skills.
- Huh, it kinda looks like he's doing all your chores.
- I can see how it looks like that, but really,
he's learning some valuable lessons about teamwork.
- Jenny, I don't think it's okay for you to use him like that.
- Strawberry banana smoothie? - Thanks, Beto.
Mmm!
What? It would've been impolite to refuse.
- [laptop beeping] - That's Mom.
- [beeping continues]
- Hi, Will, how's everything going down there?
- OLIVIER: [French accent] Sigourney, the squids.
- SIGOURNEY: Okay!
Will, I thought I had a few minutes,
but I really have to go, I'm so sorry.
- Again? - I know, it's just...
- I can't believe you went to space just to spend
all your time eating fancy squid dinners with Olivier.
What's next, lobster? Caviar? Chocolate cayenne lava cake?
- We're not eating the squid,
they're part of a scientific experiment
to see how marine life reacts in zero gravity.
- Oh. - Did you think I was having
dinner with Olivier every night?
- [laughs] Of course not.
- SIGOURNEY: [laughing]
Honestly, not a huge fan, he's kind of full of himself.
Listen, I really do have to go, but...we'll talk soon.
I promise. Mwah. - Okay. Mwah.
- Hmm, parallel play.
That's a big step forward for Beto.
His time with Jenny has really improved his sociability.
I wonder where Frankie is.
She should be here for her daily maintenance.
- What happened? - Nothing.
Oh, Cole's arms gave out halfway, I had to take over.
- Cynthia, we need your help. Meet Simone!
She is the android we told you about.
And well, she suddenly stopped functioning.
- [hesitates] I'd like to help, but I'm not familiar
with Simone's operating system.
- It is very similar to mine, you should have no problems.
- Yes, but I don't have the proper tools.
- My mom has all the tools you'll need.
- ANDREW: Please. - Please?
- Alright.
Take her upstairs.
Sponge.
Pump.
Very good, Beto. - Thanks, Mommy.
- And that's it.
Thank you, Beto, you can go play now.
- So, do you think she's gonna be okay?
- Yeah, she should be as good as new.
She just has to boot up.
- [electronic beep]
- Simone. How do you feel?
- Who is Simone?
- ♪
- Who are you?
Who are all of you?
- ♪
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