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♪♪ What's it like for you

[Beep]

♪ When you can't sleep at night? ♪

♪ Do you hold your breath? Do you count back from 10? ♪

♪ Do you cry? Do you count? Do you cry? ♪

[Chuckling]

♪ Do you...

- [Kris]: Taylor, have you had breakfast?

- No, I'm not hungry. - Not acceptable!

♪ Chit chat to yourself ♪

[Clearing throat]

♪ Do you try and explain those things you tell me ♪

[Beeping]

♪ Then convince yourself?

[Chuckling]

♪ Convince yourself

♪ Oh oh oh

♪ What's it like for you...

Gotta go figure out what

the latest public relations crisis is today.

♪ Do you wake up blue or do you just sleep it off... ♪

Who are you calling a brat?

- Private!

- What you do online isn't exactly private.

Oh! I almost forgot.

It's your birthday!

- Mmm! Don't forget to get me a present!

- I'm gonna tie a string around my finger.

- Good.

- Eric!

Don't you dare miss your bus again!

- It wasn't my fault last time!

♪ Hey, do you like to chit chat, chit chat ♪

♪ Chit chat to yourself?

♪ Do you try and explain those things you tell me... ♪

Hey, did you see my bag? I need my bag.

[Whistling]

- What you need is a brain.

You can't hit me on my birthday!

♪ To yourself To yourself... ♪

Why does everybody think I should have a party?

Turning 17 doesn't mean anything.

- You're crazy. A party means presents, money, bling.

- If your dad left 3 months ago, you wouldn't want a party.

- I don't care about that.

- We should do what you did for your 11th birthday party.

- We just got our nails done.

The smell was so bad, we all got sick.

I'm pretty sure Julie Bryson threw up.

- Did you hear Julie's pregnant?

- What? How would you know? She moved to Florida.

- Clicksters. Hello!

- Oh yeah, of course.

...you were upset.

♪ Chit chat, chit chat chit chat, chit chat ♪♪

What did you say in Health that got Lindsay so pissed off?

- Nothing! I just said it's better to wait until you're 18

before you go all the way.

- She's been doing it since 9th grade.

- You basically called her a slut.

- Yeah! - I did not!

It was a class discussion. I wasn't talking about her.

- My brother wears shoes like that.

He's 10.

[All laughing]

- Don't you love high school? - So great.

- Best years of our lives.

- Wonderful.- Amazing.

Uh, definition of "contrarian"?

- Me. Definition of "lazy": you.

Do your own homework.

- Look at you!

Taylor, you're a "brainiac". You should know.

Let's have it.

Oh, the definition of "lust".

- When I look at him, my throat swells up.

- You do know that Scott is just a dumb jock, right?

- No, he's not! - OK!

If you were on Clicksters,

you could send him a Hot Metre quiz

and find out if he likes you.

- Stop! That is so 6th grade.

Even if I wanted to, I couldn't.

My mom stands over my shoulder the whole time.

She has computer- monitoring software.

She goes on all the sites I've been on.

There's no way. See you later.

- Bye.

- Bye. Her mom is so backwards.

She can't even have Internet on her phone.

- Ah! How does she live?

- On this day in history, the great bard, William Shakespeare,

took his first breath in 1564.

The very first motion picture was shown in 1896.

Theodore Roosevelt delivered his Man In The Arena speech

in 1910.

Also on this day in history,

just a little closer to home,

Taylor Hillridge was born.

Happy birthday, Taylor.

[Students murmuring]

- Happy birthday.

- Thanks.

- Today's my dad's birthday too.

- Cool.

- All right, class,

if you would open your books to Unit 11, page 773,

we'll look at a turbulent time.

- I swear, when he touched my shoulder,

there was, like, electricity.

- Oh, please.

- No, I'm serious! I felt a tingle.

You think he'd ask me to the Spring Fling?

- No! - Why?

- Scott Ozsik is not the romantic type.

He's a basketball player on the same team as Charlie.

[Scoffing]

- OK, he's not like Charlie.

- He is exactly like Charlie.

And I would know, because I hung out with them.

- Yeah, once.

- Yeah. Charlie hooked up with me,

he got what he wanted,

and he never spoke to me ever again.

- I know. I'm sorry. I know how much that sucked.

[Sighing]

[Girls giggling]

He's not like Charlie.

- He is exactly like Charlie.

And it's stupid for you to lose your head

over something silly like this.

Remember, it was your dad who left you guys

for a 25-year-old girl.

If that doesn't tell you how scummy guys are--

- Hey, leave my dad out of it, OK?

- [Girl]: It's so late.

- Thank you.

- My own computer?

- Aw, lucky!

- Wait, hang on.

No, there has to be a catch, like, uh...

I can only use it in the kitchen,

I can't use it after 1:00.

- Or you have to share it with me.

- No, stop. There's no catch.

It's all yours, private.

You can use it wherever you want if you follow my rules.

No inappropriate sites and no giving out personal information.

- I know the rules, but you're trusting me? Are you feeling OK?

- You're funny. I know you think I'm overprotective,

but the word is "responsible". - Try "suffocating".

- I'll let that one slide.

You wanna be a journalist

and I want you to write to your heart's content.

- Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!

I'm gonna go hook it up.

- I'll come help!

- You touch, you die.

- Do you know if your father called Taylor today?

- Don't think so.

She told him she didn't want to speak to him ever again, so...

[Chuckling]

- OK.

What is my favourite body part?

I have to answer these questions on my profile?

- Just say "eyes". Everybody says "eyes".

- I said "butt". - You can get away with it.

Everybody knows you are all talk and no action.

- I'm putting "eyes".

- Shut up! - Ah!

- Hang on. What kind of underwear am I wearing now?

Oh my god! - Just say "pink".

Everybody says "pink". - I said "black".

- You don't own black underwear! - Black?

Seriously, what's the point of answering these questions

if they're all untrue?

- Fine! Tell everybody about your virginal white undies.

- They're not all white!

- You're not gonna get cute guys talking to you.

You'd be surprised how many guys ask me about my black underwear.

- What? - Now do you get it?

- OK, all right. - It makes sense?

- But I'm not putting "black". - Or "white".

- I'll put "blue". I'll put "blue". That's good.

[Beeping]

- What was that? It just beeped.

- Friend request. Click there.

- OK... Oh!

- Ooh!- It's Scott.

- OK, now when you post your answer,

he'll be picturing you in your underwear.

[Beeping]

- I'm friends with Scott!

- Whoo!

[Dog barking]

[Telephone ringing]

- Hello?

Yeah, thanks for calling.

Listen, I'm looking over the numbers

and what you gave me on line 56...

[Chuckles]

- Aw!

[Scoffing]

[Telephone beeping]

[Ringing and buzzing]

[Beep]

- Hey!

- Lindsay commented on our photo.

- Oh, Lindsay!

Hang on.

[Scoffing]

Oh, that's not very nice.

I don't even know which one I'm supposed to be,

Lardo or Dogface.

- I guess I'll be Dogface.

- What if I wanna be Dogface?

- Well, fine. Then I'm Lardo.

I could always lose a little bit of weight.

You, however, will always look like a dog.

[Chuckles, barks]

[Birds chirping]

[School bell ringing]

- Thanks.

- Maybe it was a Freudian slip.

You know, maybe you don't like history,

so you accidently dropped your book.

Get it?

- I don't know. I like history.

- Oh, me too.

- Oh!

- It's my favourite.

- Caleb's kind of a weird dude, huh?

- Yeah, a little bit.

[Chuckling]

- So I saw you're on Clicksters now.

I like it better than Facebook. A lot more raw.

- Yeah, I noticed.

- So maybe I'll talk to you on there tonight?

- Uh, yeah. You mean, like, instant message or something?

- There's actually a chat room just for the school.

I hang out there sometimes when I'm bored.

People talk trash. It's kind of funny, so...

- Ha! OK, I'll look for it.

- Cool.- OK.

[Beeping]

♪♪ Walking down the road to my imaginary shelter ♪

♪ Anytime my sky falls

♪ No one but me can enter

♪ It's a downhill walk

♪ It's full of thorns and nettles ♪

Oh, what? Now I'm a loser?

♪ The more I march the less I trust ♪

♪ Come take away my darkness

♪ Come take away my pain

That's true.

♪ Break this light-proof circle ♪

[Scoffing]

♪ And wash away my stains

♪ 'Cause out of my world I'm quite fragile... ♪

- What?

- Is that Clicksters?

Can you make me an account?

- No!

- Please, just don't-- Why?

- No! Get out of my room, you little worm! Go!

- Aw! I hate you!

♪ I'm quite fragile ♪

[Beeping]

- It has been decided. I am officially Lardo.

- Ah!

- Ah.

- Thanks to the queen of Mountain High School.

- Why does she call herself Lindsayluv online?

It's a contradiction.

- [Cheyenne]: Does she have bionic hearing or what?

- Oh!

- Jeez!

Oh! Sorry!

- Oh!

Taylor, hey.

Um, I was actually reading your page last night, and...

- Oh!

- You're a really good writer.

- Oh! Well, thank you.

- But I do think you need a few more pictures.

Maybe a bikini shot or something.

[Both chuckling]

- OK, I'll think about it.

[Chuckling]

- See you later.

- Bye.

- A bikini shot? Come on!

- He was joking! - You are so naiïve!

I can think of at least 2 girls

he's hooked up with in the past month.

- If you count just kissing, then I can think of 3 girls.

- Whatever, he's popular!

Wait, hang on. Don't turn. Drop me off first.

- Why? We always go to the mall on Friday.

- I wanna go home and see if Scott goes online.

- OK, you're now officially pathetic.

- I think it's cute. Let her be in love.

- It's not love!

I'm sorry, but waiting for a guy to type:

"Hey, baby. Send me a bikini shot,"

is not love!

- Then what is? Sleeping with a guy

the 2nd time you guys go out

and then wondering why he never talks to you again?

♪♪ If you wanna make me stay You'll see... ♪

- Get out.

- What?

- You can't be serious? - Out.

[Scoffing]

♪ All you ever did

♪ Was care for me

♪ It's all the same I'll be walking away ♪

♪ But you'll forget me

♪ All I want... ♪

- Samantha gets so intense.

- Yeah, I know. It's fine.

She'll be all right tomorrow.

Besides it was totally worth it.

Scott talked to me for, like, half an hour.

He sent me 13 messages.

- Wow! You think he likes you?

- I don't know. Probably not.

I know he talks to a lot of girls.

Oh, hang on. Maybe this is him.

[Grunts]

[Beep]

- Huh! No, it's a friend request

from some guy named James.

Whoa, Cheyenne, this guy's, like, totally gorgeous.

Says he's 17 and he goes to Ridgeway.

- Oh, my cousin goes there.

- Whoa, listen to this.

"Heard its voice in my soul just like you said.

"Made me wonder if talking to you

"would be the same kind of thing."

- So he has a brain.

- Yeah, and a soul!

[Laughing]

Should I write him back?

- Um, if you don't, I will.

[Sighing]

[Dishes clinking]

- Eric, it's your turn.

What you learn today?

- Stuff.

- Like?

- Dad's in California.

- You talked to him?

- Yeah, he called me.

- Maybe he called me.

[Beeping]

[Sniffling]

- What is it?

- Look! Somebody figured out my password

and they hacked my profile!

- How do you know?

- Look what they wrote. Look at the status!

- "I'm a naughty, bad girl. Someone should spank me."

Someone has a sick sense of humour.

You gotta change your password.

No one should look at this.

[Sighing]

- It's too late.

Oh!

[Crying]

[Sighing]

[Water dripping]

[Breathing unevenly]

[Scoffing]

- You OK? - No!

- Who do you think changed your status?

Who knew your password?

- I don't know! I don't know!

I made Samantha and Cheyenne look away when I set it up.

- I looked around this website.

It's inappropriate for someone your age.

There are no boundaries.

You need to shut down your profile.

- Come on! - Look at you!

You're in tears after one day!

Just shut it down.

[Sniffling]

[Sighing]

It's not worth it.

Honey, it's not worth it.

[Beeping]

[Sighing]

[Beeping]

[Line ringing]

- [Samantha]: Hello?

- Hey.

Hey, are you still in a "pissy" mood?

[Samantha sighing]

- Shut up and come over.

You can put what happened in your status, right?

And then you change your password.

Not to something easy like your birthday.

- It wasn't my birthday before

or like anything anyone could've guessed.

God, all those things people were saying about me.

How am I gonna face going to school on Monday?

- Don't be a wuss.

You can't take that stuff seriously.

Besides, nobody's even gonna remember it by Monday.

- Hey, one good thing happened on Clicksters today.

I talked to this guy named James.

[Scoffing]

What? You should've seen what he wrote me.

It was, like, really smart and funny.

- Oh! Let's not talk about boys.

We can rent a movie, you can sleep over.

- OK, fine.

♪♪ When I see it in your eyes

♪ Why do you haunt me?

♪ I feel so alive

Hello!

♪ My body's burning ♪

Good morning.

What's going on?

- Eric.

Tell her.

- Me and my friend Cooper were the ones that

changed the status on your profile.

- What?

- You used the old cat's name for your password.

- I'm gonna kill you!

- Taylor, come back here.

- I can't believe he did that to me!

- Taylor!

Look it, I am really upset with him too.

I've grounded him for a month.

But I'm really upset with you too.

- What did I do?

- I looked to see if you took down your profile.

- I never said I'd do that.

- Well, on your page, you posted a comment

and called someone a bitch.

- Whoa! Now you're spying on me?

- When you put something online, it's no longer private.

Everyone can see it and you know my rule.

You can't use the Internet to be insulting or call anyone names.

- What about what they called me?

- I know it's terrible,

but that's no excuse to be ugly to someone online or anywhere.

- Fine. I'm sorry. I won't do it again.

- To make sure you won't do it again,

I'm taking away your laptop.

- Oh, come on.

- Going on the Internet

means responsibility and consequences.

You'll get it back in 3 days.

- Wonderful.

Eric!

- Taylor, behave yourself!

- I can't believe your own brother did that to you.

It's disgusting. It's gross.

- I'm never going to forgive him. I told him:

"I'm not going to your graduation.

"I'm not going to your wedding.

"I might go to your funeral."

[Cheyenne chuckling0

- Damn! Tayhill actually came to school today.

I owe you 5 bucks.

- What's your problem?

- Oh, I don't have a problem.

You do, little miss I'd-never-go-all-the-way.

- Such a hypocrite.

- How many guys did you hook up with this weekend?

Ten? Twenty?

- You should have a drive-thru.

[Girls laughing]

♪♪ Lights are fading...

- You said everyone was gonna forget it by Monday.

- OK, people have been posting really stupid stuff

on your page all weekend.

- What?

- They're saying you sleep around.

- Why didn't you tell me?

- Well, Samantha didn't want to freak you out and--

- I honestly thought it would die down by now.

- I have to see. Give me your phone.

I have to see what's going on.

- You don't have to see it right now.

- Yeah, I have to see it right now.

If everyone's seen it, then Scott has seen it.

Please, can I use your phone?

- No, I'm not gonna give you my phone.

[Scoffing]

♪ Hearts are waitin'

[School bell ringing]

♪ You can see it in his eyes

♪ Lights are fadin'

♪ You can see it, see it ♪

- I saw what people were saying about you online.

I don't know why they have to do that.

It sucks.

- How would you know?

- You serious?

- You've been called a slut and a whore? Really?

- I guess you've never been on my page.

There's fairy...

fruit, homo.

Too gay to live.

- Yeah, but I mean, it's not really the same thing.

I mean, you really are gay.

What they're saying about me isn't true.

- You really don't get how messed up it is.

[School bell ringing]

[Girl laughing]

- [Susan]: I sit behind you in Algebra. You smell weird.

- [Lisa]: That's what skanks smell like.

- [Lindsay]: What, like puke?

- [Samantha]: Jealous much? She's smarter than you.

- "Then why doesn't she know she's a loser?"

- And then James wrote:

"Haters suck. The girl is more cool than you."

- He defended me.

- He is a gentleman.

- Ah, I'm gonna write him back

and say thank you.

- Ask him if he knows my cousin.

[Dog barking]

- You all finished?

Then back to your room.

- You're gonna keep me a prisoner for a month?

- Yeah, she is. - Taylor!

Honey, you really need to go to your room.

[Sighing]

- Dad would've never let you ground me

for something this stupid!

- I get my laptop back tomorrow, right?

- Yeah. You gonna take your profile down?

- Are you saying I have no choice?

- No, I'm saying I'm trusting you to make the right choice.

- Well, who says that's the right choice?

You know, everyone at my school is on that site.

I was just having fun.

It was Eric who messed it all up for me.

You know, I wish you wouldn't fake-trust me.

I wish you would just actually do it.

- Hey.

- Hey!

- It's the seedy underbelly.

- Oh my god!

- I know! Look at her! - Ah!

[Both laughing]

[Sighing]

- I'm not gonna let it bother me.

You know, I don't care what they think.

- That's what James told her.

I let her borrow my phone.

Look what he said.

- "Even though we've never met, I feel like I know you.

"You make me melt."

Is this guy for real?

- I can't believe I'm actually encouraging this.

- Yeah, why are you encouraging this?

- For you to see the difference

between a guy that is genuinely nice

and a guy that just wants to hook up with you.

- You don't like Scott anymore?

- Like that was ever gonna happen.

- Why not? Thirteen messages.

That's a lot of messages.

- But Scott was this fantasy guy

that might like me if I was different.

But James likes me for who I am.

- Oh!

- Now I just need my computer back

so I can write him back.

- That sounds like love. - It might be.

Oh, I need ketchup. Hang on.

- Oh!

- Oh! Sorry. - Sorry.

I was just going to get ketchup.

- Oh, me too.

- I was actually gonna come look for you after lunch.

- You were?

- Yeah, I heard somebody hacked your profile.

It happened to me once. Sucked really bad.

- My brother did it. That's what's even worse.

- Oh man, your brother? Really? - Yeah.

- Should I have a chat with him? Straighten him out?

- Please, yes.

[Both laughing]

- No, but seriously, I was gonna come find you.

I wanted to see if you wanna go

to the Spring Fling dance with me.

- You're asking me to the dance?

- If you're already going with someone,

that's totally cool.

- Oh no! I mean, yes!

[Chuckles]

I mean, no I'm not going with anyone

and yes, I will go with you.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.- OK, cool.

Why don't you send me a message, give me your number.

- OK, sure. OK.

- Why did you tell him you weren't going with anyone?

The 3 of us were gonna go together.

- Why can't you be happy for her?

- I'd be happy for you if someone you liked asked you.

- A minute ago you liked James.

- I don't know if I would like him in real life.

I've never met him.

- Ketchup?

- Oh yeah. Thank you.

[Taylor chuckles]

[Whispering]: Ketchup?

[Giggling]

- You wanna know about Scott?

Charlie told him about some stuff he and I did,

and you know what Scott did?

He laughed.

You're gonna get hurt, Taylor.

- I mean, just 'cause you got dumped,

doesn't mean I will.

- Thanks.

- Guess what!

Guess what, guess what!

Get out of the car! Get out of the car!

- Your father called?

- Uh, no.

- Sorry, bad question.

Why are you so excited?

- Scott Ozsik asked me to the Spring Fling.

- That's wonderful, sweetheart.

- So can I have my laptop back now?

- OK, fine.

[Beeping]

[Door opening]

- What are you guys doing here?

- Cheyenne made me drive her.

- You haven't seen it yet?

- No. What? - Your wall.

- No, I just got my computer back.

What, did Lindsay post more stuff?

- Um, not Lindsay.

That James guy you thought was so nice.

He's saying he slept with you...

that you gave him an STD.

[Beeping]

- Oh!

- [Girl 1]: No wonder she reeks.

- [Boy]: She's always made me want to throw up.

[Crying]

[Sobbing]

- [Girl 2]: She's a loser.

- [Susan]: I sit behind you in Algebra. You smell weird.

- The clap. - Skanky whore.

- Gross! Don't breathe around her.

You'll get infected.

- I don't get it.

God, why would he say that he slept with me

or got an STD from me?

I never even met him!

[Beeping]

- I'm so sorry.

[Gasps]

- I knew it.

I told my cousin to look at James's profile.

and see if she recognized him.

She says there's no such guy at Ridgeway.

- Maybe she's just never met him.

- There's 300 people there.

She'd recognize him if he went there.

- What, so he's fake?

- Well, he's full of crap, so yeah, he's fake.

I bet you 100 bucks someone just put up that fake profile.

- Oh, Lindsay!

Yeah, Lindsay would totally do something like that.

Oh God! All the stuff that I told him.

I told him my dad cheated on my mom!

Like, all kinds of personal stuff.

What if he posts it?

- Almost dinner. Time to go soon, girls, OK?

- Thanks.

- No. No, I'm not gonna tell her.

No, I just got my laptop back.

[Birds chirping]

- Wanna try?

Mmm!

[Toilet flushing]

- No, I might look slutty.

[Scoffing]

- Is that why you're wearing all those baggy clothes?

- Did you see what people were saying about me last night?

- You're not even in the neighbourhood of being a slut.

And your status says that you never slept with James.

- I don't understand what I did wrong.

- Dang!

Should've brought the disinfectant.

Don't wanna use these sinks after the skank patrol.

[Girls laughing]

- Sick.

- Calling me a skank now too?

- Yeah, I know. It sucks.

- I've never been called a name at school.

- You know what they say.

Sticks and stones may break your bones--

- Don't make a joke about this.

Don't you dare!

Just stop following me, OK?

- She blames me for what Lindsay said?

- I'll go talk to her.

[Sighing]

[Inaudible]

- Scott, hey.

- Hey, what's up?

- Uh, nothing.

Look, I know that a lot of people

are saying stuff about me online.

This stuff's totally not true,

and I guess I just want to make sure--

- It's not a big deal.

- Well, it kind of is.

Um...

It's really gross stuff and--

[Chuckles]

Look, I haven't slept with anybody or anything, and...

- I'll see you in history.

[Scoffing]

[Sighing]

♪ ♪

♪♪ It's amazing

♪ So amazing how

[School bell ringing]

♪ I survived this road

♪ Feel the fever

♪ I can feel it down inside my soul ♪

♪ And I will be the one to build you up ♪

♪ I'll build you up

♪ I'll be the one to never doubt ♪

♪ I'll never doubt

♪ Oh, oh

♪ Can you see how

♪ Can you see how far we've come? ♪

♪ Such a miracle

[Doorbell ringing]

♪ Everything is

♪ Everything is clear

♪ And you are such a wonder

♪ And I would be the one

♪ To build you up

♪ Build you up...

- You can come in, you know.

- Just let me ask you one thing.

♪ I'll never doubt...

Are you still my friend?

- Yeah, I guess.

- What does that mean? My friend everywhere except school?

- Look, I don't know what you expect.

None of this is my fault.

- Samantha's standing by me. Why can't you?

- Why can't you not flirt with people you don't know?

You didn't have to talk to that James guy.

- You think all this is my fault?

- You called Lindsay a bitch online.

Of course she was gonna come after you.

♪ I'll be the one to build you up ♪

♪ I'll build you up

♪ I'll be the one who'll never doubt ♪

♪ I'll never doubt

- I made spaghetti for dinner if you'd like some.

[Telephone ringing]

[Sighing]

♪ To hold your hand

♪ I'll hold your hand

- Hello.

- Hi, Kris? This is Darren Mortenson,

Cheyenne's father.

- Oh, hi, Darren. How have you been?

- Kris, I don't know--

Are you aware of what's been happening with Taylor?

- Show me your Clicksters page now!

Why didn't you shut this down when I asked you to?

And why would you subject yourself to this?

Shut it down, Taylor. You have no choice anymore.

[Sniffling]

[Beeping]

- Oh, look, Mom! A new comment!

I'm so popular!

No, this one's from Lindsayluv. She's my favourite.

Yeah, she says that James told her

I took all my clothes off for 5 bucks.

[Sobs]

[Dog barking]

- Did you change your mind about going to school?

- You said I could have one day to stay home.

- I just don't want you

to get in the habit of avoiding your problems.

Sometimes the best thing is to face things head on,

don't you think?

Maybe you should just walk into your school

with your head high and tell those kids

they shouldn't believe everything they see

on the Internet.

- That's gonna be a big help.

- I'm gonna stop by your school and tell your principal.

- Great.

[Sighing]

[Sighing]

[Beeping]

[Line ringing]

- Hi, you've reached Brett.

I can't get to the phone right now.

Please leave a message.

[Beep]

- Hey, Dad. It's me, Taylor.

Um, I know you probably didn't pick up

because you think I'm still mad at you, but, um...

OK, I take back what I said

about never wanting to speak to you again.

Uh... You--

I just feel so alone right now

and I don't know if you care or not, but, um...

[Sniffling]

Just call me back.

[Sighing]

- You're preaching to the choir.

I know bullying over the Internet is a problem.

It's given me a headache.

I still can't figure out what to do about it.

- Well, why wouldn't you treat a cyberbully like any other bully?

- Well, I can't control the Internet

or what students do on their own computers at home.

And this kind of bullying,

well, it happens using anonymous user names.

You can't tell who's who and who started what.

- But the kids know who's who. They can tell you.

- Well, maybe, but unless I can get the school board

to give me some guidelines

that allows me to compel them to do so...

- Well, you must have some kind of policy.

- A vague one created by insurance companies

to protect the school from liability.

Half the time, I don't know where I stand legally.

I keep asking the school board to give me some policies

that has some teeth that I can use

to bite down on these kids, but...

[Sighing]

[Birds chirping]

- Hey.

Look, I promised my mom

I wouldn't go on Clicksters on my computer.

Can I use yours?

- Sure.

[Beeping]

- Now they're saying I missed school because I'm pregnant

and I'm some kind of prostitute.

- Nobody believes that stuff. - Maybe Cheyenne was right.

I was asking for it.

- Cheyenne's stupid.

- No, I told all that personal stuff

to James.

Ha! I didn't even know him.

- Taylor, this is really hard--

- You know, Scott reads that stuff.

I mean, what if he believes it? What if he thinks I'm pregnant?

- Wait, that's what you're worried about right now? Scott?

- Yeah! Yeah, I'm worried about Scott.

[Scoffing]

- Who cares what he thinks, Taylor?

Where has Scott been? Nowhere!

You even said yourself he's been ignoring you!

Now, all of a sudden you care what he thinks?

- Hey, stop yelling at me!

I can't take it if you're against me too.

[Sighing]

- I'm sorry.

[Sighing]

I'm so sorry, Taylor.

None of this should've happened.

Maybe we should forget school today.

You wanna ditch? I'll ditch with you?

- No, I wanna talk to Scott.

- Of course.

Look, you should just get Scott to give you a ride home too,

because I'm done trying to be your friend.

Have a nice life, Taylor.

[School bell ringing]

- Hey, Scott.

- Hey.

- Hey, I know I haven't talked to you in a while.

Um, I was just wondering

if we were still going to the dance tonight?

- Um, listen, Taylor.

My mom pissed me off last night

and said I have to go with Marnie Fox.

Her mom's best friends with my mom, and--

Yeah.

- So you're taking Marnie?

- I'm sorry. It's not exactly my choice.

But I don't know what else to do.

- OK.

- Just--

[School bell ringing]

[Panting]

- Oh! She's crying.

She must've seen the video.

[Girls laughing]

- Everyone's seen it.

500 views, last time I checked.

You guys have all seen it, right?

- Isn't it hysterical?

[All laughing]

- What video?

[School bell ringing]

- Just wait till you see it.

- Wait till she sees it!

♪♪ Stack me up or crumble

♪ And drift along

♪ I am

♪ Just another nothing

♪ Light me up or fold in

♪ And then be gone

[♪ Woman vocalizing ]

♪ Oh

[Panting]

♪ I am

♪ Well-suited for erasing

[Beep]

♪ Fading into hazy

♪ And sinking strong ♪

[Beep]

- I'm Taylor Hillridge. Wanna have a good time?

5 bucks, all it takes!

- You smell like a bit of a sewer.

You ever take shower?

- How about 2 bucks... or $1? 50 cents?

How about I pay you to show me a good time?

- Ew! Gross!

- I act like I'm the most holy

and pure thing at school.

But I'm really

the dirtiest little whore.

[Sobbing]

♪♪ Help

♪ I have done it again

♪ I have been here

♪ Many times before

[Sobbing]

♪ Hurt myself again today

♪ And the worse part

♪ Is there's no one else to blame ♪

♪ Be my friend

[Panting]

♪ Hold me

♪ Wrap me up

♪ Unfold me

♪ I am small

[Crying]

♪ I'm needy

♪ Warm me up

[Sighing]

♪ And breathe me

- I'm the real Taylor Hillridge.

♪ Ouch, I have lost myself again ♪

♪ Lost myself

♪ And I am going into the fire ♪

[Sobbing]

♪ Yes, I think that I might break ♪

♪ Lost myself again

♪ And I feel unsafe

♪ Be my friend

[Sighing]

I'm the real Taylor Hillridge.

♪ Fold me

♪ Wrap me up

And I don't know why everybody hates me so much!

♪ Unfold me I am small... ♪

But maybe I do,

because now I hate me too.

♪ I'm needy...

And right now,

I really don't see the reason for trying...

[Sniffling]

...or for talking

or for breathing.

I'm just done.

[Gasping]

♪ Hold me Wrap me up ♪

So that's it, I guess.

♪ Unfold me

Bye.

♪ I am small... ♪

- Pick up the phone, Taylor.

[Cell phone ringing]

[Sobbing]

Pick up the phone, Taylor!

Taylor?

[Cell phone ringing]

- This is Kris.

- It's Samantha. Something's wrong with Taylor.

She posted a video online.

Now she's not answering the phone.

And I'm really freaking out.

- Slow down. I can't understand you.

- I think she's trying to kill herself.

- Oh my god!

[Whispering]: Oh my god!

- Taylor?

Taylor?

Where's Taylor?

- How should I know? I'm grounded.

- Taylor?

Taylor? Taylor!

[Siren]

Taylor?

Taylor?

[Taylor grunting]

[Grunting]

- I can't get the cap off!

No!

- Give it to me! Give it to me!

- Taylor?

- Taylor, let go!

[Sobbing hysterically]

- What did you do?

- Sit down, sit down, sit down. Back up.

[Sobbing]

It's OK.

I got you.

Baby, it's OK.

[Taylor sobbing]

- [Whispering]: Please.

- I wanna die. No!

I wanna die!

[Man on CB, indistinct]

[Taylor sobbing]

[Monitors beeping]

- [Woman on PA]: Dr. David, telephone, please.

Dr. David, telephone, please.

- You're awake. You OK?

- Yeah. I feel funny.

I'm sleepy.

- That's the sedative. It's starting to wear off.

- Dr. Blair, Dr. Blair, telephone, please.

- Hey, Sammi.

I'm OK.

- I don't understand how this happened.

Did she tell you she was so depressed?

- Uh, I don't know. Maybe.

- Did this happen because this James kid turned on her?

Do you know who he is?

- Um...

Taylor found out that he wasn't real.

- What does that mean?

- Someone posed as James to torture her?

Um, look, I gotta go.

My mom's gonna be worried.

Um, just have Taylor call me whenever.

[Sighing]

[Siren in distance]

[Sobbing]

- I've talked to Taylor and I'd like to keep her overnight,

make sure she's stable.

You can take her home in the morning

but you'll have to keep a sharp eye on her.

- I'm keeping her out of school for the next week

and I'm taking a week off of work.

- Good. If she starts talking about

harming herself again, call me.

This is an appointment card

for her next one-one-one session with me.

And this is a teen support group I run.

It's twice a week.

We talk about assertiveness, bullying, other things.

I think it might help her.

And finally, a prescription for a mild tranquilizer.

One tablet every 6 hours for the next few days

or until you feel her mood has evened out.

It'll make her want to sleep but that's a good thing.

- I'm doing such a great job on my own.

- Taylor mentioned you were divorced.

I'm sure that's a factor,

but being bullied online,

that can push a kid over the edge.

It's like a group assault, very traumatic.

Anyone with a computer can see it.

It's always there, 24/7.

Makes the victim feel even more trapped,

unable to escape from it.

- I almost lost her.

[Birds chirping]

[Sighing]

Check in on Taylor every 10 minutes

and call me if she wakes up.

- OK.

- Eric, I'm serious.

I didn't un-ground you

so that you could play video games all day.

Keep an eye on your sister.

- I don't want it to happen to her either.

- Thank you. I'll be back in an hour.

Oh, and your dad might call.

He left a message on Taylor's cell.

Just don't say anything.

I haven't figured out what I'm gonna tell him.

- OK. Where you going?

- I'm gonna find out who that James is.

[Gasps]

- You're such an ass, Scott.

Such an ass.

[Sighing]

- [Kris]: Thank you for letting me come over.

- I'm really sorry Taylor's having such a hard time.

You know, the way they're all ganging up on her,

it's pretty rough stuff.

[Beeping]

- It's gone.

James's profile, it was here yesterday,

and now it's deleted.

- I should've printed it out when I had the chance.

[Sighing]

- Does Taylor hate me?

- Of course not, Cheyenne.

Do you think that this James person could be a fake?

- Well, his profile says that he goes to Ridgeway and he doesn't.

- Do you have any idea who could've created this profile?

[Sighing]

[Doorbell ringing]

- Can I help you?

- Uh, Mr. Fordyce,

Lindsay's father?

- Yes, I am. What's this about?

- Our daughters go to school together

and I was wondering if I could speak to you and your wife

about some things that have been happening.

- My wife passed away a few years ago,

so you'll have to deal with me.

- I heard my name.

- I'm Taylor's mother and I was just wondering

if you created a fake profile online.

- What? No! - Lindsay, go back inside.

- You and your friends have been harassing my daughter for weeks.

My daughter tried to commit suicide

because your daughter was bullying her.

- You should know you're speaking with an attorney

before you slander my daughter.

- It's not slander. It's fact.

- I have posts from Lindsayluv, your daughter, mocking Taylor.

- If my daughter expressed her opinion about anything--

- Demeaning, insulting opinions.

- That's her right, at least according to the constitution.

- Excuse me? You're going to defend her?

- It's called freedom of speech.

It's the First Amendment.

You might want to give it a read.

[Scoffing]

[Footsteps]

- Why are you staring at me?

- Mom said I have to call her when you wake up.

- No, you don't have to call her.

But you do have to get me that water over there.

[Sighing]

- Were you really gonna do it?

I would've been mad if you did.

- No, you would've loved being an only child.

- No, I wouldn't!

If you hadn't put that video up,

I could've been the one finding you all...

dead in the bathroom, you know?

- God, I bet they're saying all kinds of things about me.

Eric, go get the laptop. I have to see what they're saying.

Fine, I'll get it.

- No, it's fine. I got it, I got it.

[Grunts]

[Sighing]

[Beeping]

- Do you really think that's a good idea?

[Sighing]

[Siren in distance]

[Sighing]

- I don't know why you're making me do this.

- This isn't a punishment, Taylor.

It's a support group, a place to help you talk about

what you've been through.

- I don't want to talk about it.

- Then don't talk about it. Just go and listen.

We can't pretend that this didn't happen!

It happened and you need help!

And there's nothing wrong with asking for help!

It's really hard to see you in this much pain.

And I am scared that you're gonna try this again!

[Car honking in distance]

You've put so much into your life.

Your life is so precious.

[Sighing]

Please.

- Fine. OK, I'm going.

[Crying]

[Sobbing]

- Um, before we had to stop, unfortunately,

we interrupted your story, Kate.

Then we're gonna talk--

Oh, Taylor!

Glad you could make it.

Come, sit down.

- Uh...

OK.

Awkward.

- I printed out what these kids are saying to her.

They're calling her terrible names and saying she has STDs.

- Has she been physically threatened?

I can do something about that.

- They're calling her dirty

and saying she's sleeping with boys for money.

Isn't that harassment?

- If they said it to her face, yes,

but online, there's no law against that in this state.

Other states have laws that are particular

to the Internet, but not this one.

- How can that be? I'm trying to get help.

I've gone to the school, school board

and door after door keeps getting slammed in my face.

- It's not that I don't want to help you,

but unless a law is broken...

I can only enforce the laws,

I can't write them.

- In elementary school, it was like:

"Hey, there goes Jelly Donut" You know, stuff like that.

And it sucked, right?

But at least I could go home to get some peace.

Now, it's like I can't even post pictures on my own profile

'cause people are gonna be telling me

how fat or disgusting I am.

This stuff follows me home.

[Sighing]

- I hate that.

But the worst is when people resend stuff you said to them.

There was this guy I liked.

I thought he liked me.

He really didn't.

But I told him personal stuff, and...

And he sent it to a bunch of people.

And now at school, there's this bunch of guys,

and they act out the stuff I said right in front of me.

They call it the gay-boy show.

[Scoffing]

No, wait. That's not the worst.

You were right.

The worst is when it goes home with you.

And they pile on and pile on

and you think: "I don't even know who that person is.

"How can he say that he despises that I exist?"

- Caleb, I'm really sorry.

You told me people were picking on you,

and I didn't say anything and I'm really sorry.

- You should post crap about those guys too.

You know, that's what I'd do.

It's not about getting mad. It's getting even.

- Well, that's one option. Become the bully yourself.

Right? How many of you have ever decided to get even,

posted mean comments online

about someone you felt was being mean to you.

No one else?

You never called someone a name online

or said they were stupid or ugly?

- I called Lindsay Fordyce a bitch.

[Car honking]

- Thank you.

Scott!- Hey.

- You must be feeling really happy with yourself.

Is your ego all puffed up and feeling good?

- Excuse me?

- I'm Taylor's best friend.

I was sitting there when you invited her to the Spring Fling.

- So you're gonna blame me

because she had some sort of mondo meltdown?

- Like you even care about her!

- Wait. Wait.

So, is she doing OK?

- Give me a break, Scott!

- I'm serious. I wanna know.

I actually really did like her.

- Right.

- You don't give a crap, do you?

You just think I'm an ass, which...

[Sighing]

...is probably true.

So why don't you tell me, huh?

What's it like to be so perfect

that you don't have to feel bad about anything.

- Yeah, I got your message.

- Oh, that's good.

- I saved the one where you said you started

to call, like, 50 times on my birthday.

- I should've just called.

You know I care about you a lot.

- Yeah. Yeah, I know you care.

- I do, really.

- Well, I'll see you in a few weeks then.

- OK, honey.

- OK. Hey, Dad, wait.

Thanks for calling.

- I'm really glad I did.

Bye.

- Bye.

[Beep]

[Chuckles]

- Here's your pill.

- Do I have to take it?

- You don't want it?

- I don't know. They make me so sleepy.

I kind of want to wake up.

- Dr. Rilke said you can stop when you feel better.

[Sighing]

- You've been so nice to me.

I never used to think you were nice.

- What?

- I don't know.

I guess I just always thought

you were so strict and overprotective and mean.

- And here I thought you adored me.

- Well, that too.

[Laughing]

- You're in a funny mood.

- I don't know. I just felt so alone, you know?

When all those people started saying stuff about me,

I felt like such a freak,

like I was the only one,

like there had to be something wrong with me

for them to do that.

But today, I found out this happens to a lot of people,

like, these really normal people.

I don't know. I wish I'd known that.

I wish I'd known you weren't against me.

- Oh, Taylor!

[Sighing]

- I should've talked to you. I don't know why I didn't.

I'm sorry. I should've talked to you.

- I made it hard to talk to me.

I was so busy telling you what to do

that I wasn't listening to how you felt.

I'm sorry you thought that I was against you.

I would never be against you.

- I know.

[Sighing]

- I love you so much.

- I love you too.

[Both sighing]

I'm glad I'm not dead.

[Sniffling]

- Me too.

[Beeping]

- Was that my phone?

- Oh, it's in my purse.

Oh, it's Samantha.

- OK.

Thanks.

Hey!

Come inside.

- I can't.

- Why not?

- Because you're gonna hate me after I tell you this.

- You're scaring me.

- I don't know how to tell you this,

so I'm just gonna say it.

I'm the one who created the James profile...

I pretended to be him. I talked to you.

Told everybody you gave him an STD.

- I know you're lying.

You wouldn't do that.

- I did.

I really wish I hadn't, but I did.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry, Taylor.

[Sighing]

[Birds chirping]

[Sniffling]

- Samantha?

What is it? What's going on?

[Crying]

- I did something really bad, Mom.

And worse...

now everybody knows.

- Yeah, I mean, I guess I'm feeling better,

but I haven't been going to school.

And I know I'll eventually have to go back and face everyone

and that scares me.

Hey, if I can do it, you can do it.

- But I feel like I can't go back until I go online

and I don't know if I can handle that.

I think it's gonna be bad.

[Crying]

- It's OK.

[Sniffling]

Hon...

- Mm-hmm?

- It is gonna get better, OK?

[Sniffling]

- I'm fine. Thank you.

- OK.

[Sniffling]

[Beep]

[Beeping]

- This seems like a good time to talk about how to handle it

when you run into unpleasant comments about you online.

- You mean, besides getting even, going all bully on them?

- Which only adds fuel to the fire, makes everything worse.

[Crying]

[Sighing]

- [Taylor]: I don't know what to do

when I read that stuff.

I just fall apart.

- It's fine to fall apart

for a little while.

It's fine to acknowledge that it hurts.

But there are things that you can do, that you should do.

- Like print out everything? - Yes.

- You see something negative about you, print it out.

Save the evidence. What else?

- Block 'em. You know, block the sender.

You know, you don't wanna see

what crap they're saying about you.

Took me for damn ever to figure that out.

- God, I never thought of that.

[Beeping]

- Now, there's one more thing you can do.

Probably the most important thing.

Anyone?

- Speak up, man. Tell someone.

- Exactly. - Tell who? Your mom?

My mom kind of knew, although I did kind of hide it from her.

- Sure, start with your parents, but don't stop there.

- Your favourite teacher, your principal. I don't know.

- You can report it to

the bully's Internet service provider.

Sometimes they'll shut down the bully's account.

- You're kidding.

- Cyberbullies keep going

because they think no one will do anything about it.

But if you call attention to it,

there's a chance you can stop it from spiralling out of control.

- But you can't totally stop it. - Don't know unless you try.

Don't hide behind your fear.

Do what it takes to stand up for yourself

and for each other.

[Car honking]

- I've looked into it, and most states have passed laws

against harassment on the Internet.

Remember Tina Meier? Her daughter committed suicide.

- I remember that. How tragic. Tragic.

- After that, Missouri passed a law.

I mean, do we have to wait for somebody to die first?

Couldn't you introduce a bill?

- I don't want to try to legislate the Internet.

I don't go online myself if I can help it.

My staff does that for me.

- But these kids are on the Internet all the time.

And they're vulnerable to these bullies

that are hiding behind anonymous usernames.

- But no one's making them go online, are they?

- Excuse me?

- They do have delete buttons on computers.

- I thought that too until I almost lost my daughter.

You can't keep these kids off the Internet. It's their world.

If you can't understand that,

maybe somebody on your staff could help me.

- I can't allocate man-hours to that

in a middle of a budget wrangle.

Why don't you try me again next session?

Thanks so much for coming in.

[Sighing]

[Siren in distance]

[Car honking]

- [Man]: Take the fries off...

- You good?

- I hope you don't think it's weird that I came here.

- I don't know if it is or not.

Why are you here? Because if it's about the dance--

- No, it's not about the dance.

- I'm sorry anyway for ditching you like that.

- It's OK. Thanks.

[Chuckling]

Look, I'm here because...

[Sighing]

I just wanna know if...

[Chuckling]

Did you see the video that I posted?

[Chuckling]

- Well, yeah. Everyone saw it.

- Yeah, I just wanna make sure you know that

that was not because--

- Because of me? - Yeah.

- I mean, yeah, I thought that at first

and it was, like, too much.

It freaked me out.

- Oh my god! It was not because of you.

- I know. Even my mom was like: "Dude, check your ego.

"There's a lot more going on here."

- Yeah. There was a lot going on.

- All that crap coming down on you online.

- Yeah, it was really bad.

- I see that kind of thing happen all the time

and I never say anything,

and then I saw it happen to you and it made me feel sick, but...

[Chuckling]

I still didn't say anything.

And I really wanted to. I just--

I don't know.

I'm really sorry that it got so bad for you.

- That's really nice to hear. Thank you.

- Yeah, well, it's wrong.

What Lindsay and her stupid friends were doing to you,

it's not right that they get away with it.

- Yeah.

- Mmm!

[Phone beeps]

There you are. I was worried about you.

You OK?

- I don't want us to give up on trying to get a law passed.

- Well, we can always try and find a new senator.

- No, I wanna try something else.

Dr. Rilke says we have to call attention to it.

So I wanna call attention to it.

- Are you sure that's what you wanna do?

- Someone's gotta do something about this.

- Yeah, a JPEG will do. Uh-huh.

Yeah, just email it to me.

OK, thanks.

Sorry. I spend more time chasing photos

than I do writing the story.

OK. So where were we?

- We were talking about how, um, kids are getting hurt

and adults can't see it because it's happening online.

- And the government isn't doing anything,

so we need public pressure.

- I won't argue that.

But as far as your story goes, well, it's not news.

I doubt my editor will let me run with it.

Although...

You said your friend Samantha made a fake identity

and posted things about you that weren't true?

- Yeah.

- Now that could be an interesting angle.

I do an interview with the bully and the bullied.

Think she'd talk to me?

- Uh, no. Why would she?

- Lots of people don't wanna talk to me, but lots do.

Why don't you give me her number?

I'll give her a call, invite her down.

She might just go for it.

- Uh, I don't think she'd wanna talk about it.

- Um, here's her mother's number.

Um, her name is Karen Caldone.

Samantha may be leaving for school.

[Sighs]

- Why did you do that?

- I'm sorry. I should have asked you first.

- You know, she's gonna think I'm after her, and I'm not.

- Honey, it's not a bad idea for Samantha

to face the consequences of her actions.

- Yeah, but not like this.

- Her mother said Samantha agreed to do it.

They'll be here in half an hour.

[Phone ringing]

[Door opens]

Go on in.

- Hey.

- Samantha, you can sit by Taylor.

We want you sitting together

so we can take a few shots while we talk, OK?

All right, Samantha.

Taylor told me a pretty wild story

that you, her best friend,

tricked her into believing you were someone else online.

And then as that alternate person,

you spread rumours about her in an online community.

Is that true?

- Yes.

[Clears throat]

- She didn't think you'd wanna admit it.

- Yeah. Why are you doing this?

- I hate what I did,

but I'm not gonna pretend I didn't do it.

- Well, why? You pretended just fine before.

- It sounds like you're still pretty upset at her.

- She has every right to still be mad.

What I did was horrible.

And I've never been more sorry in my entire life.

- Well, why do it then?

- I had reasons that made sense at the time.

I thought I was protecting her from a guy.

I was hurt, angry...

I don't know, jealous.

But the reasons didn't matter once I'd realized I'd hurt her.

- So what was going on through your mind

when you were doing it, the cyberbullying?

- It's hard to picture myself like that.

You know, I'd always thought of bullies

as people at school who pick on you.

But when you do it online,

you don't even realize that you're doing it.

You can't see the other people.

And--and you can do or say anything

and it doesn't seem to matter.

It doesn't feel real.

But it's real when you're the one getting bullied.

I know because everyone's turned on me now.

And, Taylor, I am so sorry

that I ever made you feel anything--

- Wait...

Lindsay and them, they're after you now?

I didn't know that.

- It doesn't matter.

I deserve it.

- No, you don't.

[Camera clicking]

- Taylor?

I hope this can be the first step

for you and Samantha to--

- Mom, please, let's just go.

[Horn honks]

- Hey, Samantha, wait.

Thanks for doing this.

They--they wouldn't have run the story unless you did it too.

- It's fine.

- If it's happening to you now,

they have support groups for that kind of thing,

and it's actually really been helping me.

- Thanks.

I'll think about it.

- I think that went really well, don't you?

- I'm ready to go back to school.

- Hmm!

Mmm...

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

I wish I could go in.

Go to class with you, go to lunch with you...

- I'm gonna be fine.

All this group has been saying

is how I can't let them have power over me anymore.

So that's what I'm gonna do.

- When did you get all grown-up?

[Sighs]

- [Girl]: Oh my God! Are you serious?

- I better go.

Bye.

- Bye.

[Boy laughing]

- Hey.

I didn't know you'd be coming back today.

- Yeah, I didn't either.

Maybe we can sit together.

- You really want to?

- I don't know if we can ever be friends in the same way,

but I'm willing to try.

- I've really missed you.

- Well, let's go in then.

- [Girl]: Hey, over here!

- Oh, look, it's the psycho twins.

- Just ignore her.

[Girl laughing]

- No, I'm not gonna ignore it anymore.

Hey, Lindsay?

I know you think you're being funny,

but you should know your words actually hurt.

And I think you should stop attacking people online.

[Laughing, yowls]

- Get her, Linds.

- No, she's right. You guys should stop.

You're making everyone around you miserable.

- Aw, the twins are sticking up for each other.

How cute.

- Yeah, because that's what friends do.

- Stop attacking people on Cliquesters.

You're making it so no one wants to go on there anymore.

- Yeah, you seem to me just like any other bully,

spreading hate wherever you go.

- [Boy 1]: Oh! - [Boy 2]: Yeah, man.

- I've gotta say, the way that you guys need to hurt people,

maybe you need to talk to someone and get some help.

[Applause and cheering]

- Get out of my face, losers.

[Laughter]

- [Boy 3]: Get out of here!

- OK, I've dreamed about something like that

only a hundred times.

Hope it was good for you, Taylor,

'cause it was awesome for me.

- Yeah.

- Well, you finally stood up.

- I'm sorry I took so long. I just...

You know, things got so intense and--

- It's OK. I know.

- I'm sorry.

- Well, I am starving. Let's go get some food.

- Hey. - I'm sorry.

- It's OK.

So you said something this time.

- You were inspiring. I was impressed.

- Really? 'Cause I think I'm still shaking.

- I'm really glad you're back.

- Me too.

- So, could I maybe sit and eat lunch with you?

Maybe I can be the one who gets the ketchup.

- Yeah, I think I'd like that.

♪♪ Shooting over stars

♪ This is your life...

[Phone ringing]

- This is Kris.

- Hi. Terry Dunley, down at the paper.

I just wanted to tell you

that I called Sen. Evans to get a comment from him

about shooting you down on sponsoring the cyberbully bill.

- Oh, really? - Oh, yes.

And he said you misunderstood him.

He said his staff is already working on a proposal

to make a new law

that will make it illegal

to harass minors online in this state.

And he's talking to the school board

to get their input.

- That's terrific.

♪ Maybe it's all in your head ♪

♪ This is your life

♪ And it's all you've got

♪ It's all you've got

♪ This is your life

♪ Is it what you want? Is it what you want? ♪

♪ Is it what you want?

♪ This is your life

♪ And it's all you've got

♪ It's all you've got

♪ This is your life

♪ Is it what you want? Is it what you want? ♪

♪ Is it what you want? ♪