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[tense music]
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[panting]
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[Annie] Go, go, go!
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Head in there!
♪
[Camille] Where are we going?
-Why in here? -Shortcut, my car is there.
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[guitar music]
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[female vocalist] ♪ Persevere through it all ♪
[Mitch] Hey, keep talking, girls, keep talking.
[shouting]
[indistinct lyrics]
♪
Way to go, Krueger.
[shouting]
[female vocalist] ♪ Get this show on the road ♪
Double team, double team.
[female vocalist] ♪ Never sit around anymore ♪
♪ Got each other, all we need ♪
Nice.
[female vocalist] ♪ We've got dreams ♪
♪ We've got to rise above ♪
[shouting]
Blue! Blue!
[shouting]
♪
[team member] Go, go, go, get it, get it!
-Ah! -Woo!
[Mitch] Krueger, nice, great shot.
[female vocalist] ♪ All we need ♪
Bring it in. Girls, bring it in.
Nicely done!
Good game.
Ah, good job, good job, everyone.
Good job.
All right, attackers, way to work together.
Camille, great thinking out there.
-Annie, hell of a shot. -Thanks, Coach.
All right, great work, everyone.
That's it for today.
Fine. As it stands, I think we have
a really sweet shot at the finals!
-Woo! -Great work, great work.
All right, break, have fun, enjoy the rest of your day.
Elizabeth, Emily.
[indistinct chatter]
So, wonderful. If we can be
a little more talkative on the field,
I want to make sure everyone knows...
[Camille] Gawk much?
[Annie] Sorry.
He's just so...
-Hot? -Yeah.
[Camille] We all see it, we all think it.
You're just a little obsessed about it.
[Annie] Okay, I'll work on that.
Hey, nice play, by the way.
[Camille] Hey, I've always got your back.
[somber music]
♪
[Sonya] You're growing up so fast.
Mom, you're doing it again.
-What? -Acting weird.
[Sonya] I'm admiring how my little girl has grown
into an amazing young woman.
It's not the weird part.
-What's the weird part? -What comes next.
How I didn't screw this up is beyond me?
That's the weird part.
-I love you. -I love you, too.
If you don't mind, I have homework to do.
Sure.
♪
[sighing]
[moody music]
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[Annie] Ugh, wow, okay, Dad.
Aren't I your greatest accomplishment?
♪
Come on, Dad. Really?
Gloria?
♪
[Camille] By the look on your face, not good?
Oh.
Not good at all.
[Annie] Miss Brewer said I could take a make-up exam,
but it'd have to be after school
and before the end of the week.
I can't miss practice to take an exam.
Ugh! This blows.
[Camille] Just talk to Coach.
I'm sure you can miss one practice.
Ahem. Just bat your eyes at him.
[Annie] Stop!
Oh, and you won't believe who my dad is posting pics with.
-Gloria. -His secretary?
[Annie] Yup. Gross.
[Camille] What does your mom think?
[Annie] I didn't tell her.
I couldn't. She'd lose it even more.
[Camille] Lose it? Meaning wanting to spend more time
with her daughter?
I just need a serious shift in life.
Like a restart.
[Camille] You've got it pretty good, Annie.
Everything good in my life comes from my lacrosse.
It's how I got in this school, stay in this school,
and the only reason I have a shot at college.
If it weren't for that, I'd have nothing.
Like my mom.
[Camille] Ouch.
I'm not trying to be a jerk.
I just don't want to be like her.
-I want to be like... -Party tonight?
[Camille] Ugh, spoiled rich girls.
It's all money and no class.
I heard Regan got accepted to Harvard.
And Delia is going to Stanford.
I've never seen either of them crack open a single book.
How do they do it?
They're the kind of trouble you don't want in your life.
the type of girls who grow up and become
the Glorias of the world.
[Delia] Annie, the lacrosse girl, right?
-Right. -I guess all the lacrosse
doesn't leave much room for fashion sense.
Function over style. Nice.
[Camille] Screw you, Regan.
-And you? -Gertrude.
[Delia] Yeah, right.
See you later, Gertrude.
[Regan] Bye, Gertrude.
[Camille] "Bye, Gertrude."
-Gertrude, she's funny. -Hilarious.
[Camille] Forget them, seriously.
Come on, Annie, we're gonna be late.
[Delia] They have a sale going on at the mall.
[Regan] Perfect.
[soft music]
♪
[Camille] Ugh.
There he goes again.
[Annie] I swear, one day we're gonna find him
making out with that thing.
[Camille] I know, right?
♪
[Whitlock] Ah, Miss Krueger.
[Annie] Hi, Mr. Whitlock.
Hell of a game last week. Well done. Well done.
[Annie] Well, it's not just me. We have a great team.
[Whitlock] Modesty, that's a good quality in a leader.
Off the field, however, it's come to my attention
that your grades aren't what they should be.
I know.
Between practice and homework,
it's just hard for me to keep up.
[Camille] That's private school for ya.
Lots of expectations, and it doesn't matter
if it's not fair.
Well, perhaps we should speak in my office.
-We have class. -Well, Miss Rodgers will inform
your teacher you're with me.
♪
Why don't you have a seat.
♪
-Nice hula girl. -Thank you.
Got her in Hawaii.
Let's see, Costa Rica.
Jamaica.
Bali.
I even spent some time in Brazil last summer.
Always make sure to bring back trinkets.
[Annie] Nice.
This is an important meeting, Miss Krueger.
Sorry. I'm nervous.
♪
Hey, Coach.
♪
Annie.
♪
[Whitlock] Okay, well, I'll get started.
First of all, Miss Krueger,
we couldn't be happier to have you here at Kingston.
Truly.
You've proved yourself an asset
to the culture of our institution,
particularly on the lacrosse field.
Your passion for the game is only exceeded
by your natural born talent.
♪
Now that being said, unlike many
of our other students here at Kingston
who come from more, well, shall we say affluent families,
your time here is dependent upon a scholarship, right?
An athletic scholarship that's contingent
upon your grade staying above a 3.0.
-Mr. Whitlock... -No, hold on.
Don't interrupt me.
Now since the beginning of the school year,
your grades have been slipping.
In fact, I learned today that your grades
have indeed fallen well below the necessary GPA.
♪
So, effective immediately,
you're suspended from the lacrosse team
until your grades improve.
[Annie] But we only have four games left in the season.
We're gonna go to the championships.
Well, without you, maybe not.
But, unfortunately, there's no gray area here.
My hands are tied.
♪
[Annie] Coach...
♪
[Mitch] I'm sorry, Annie.
Your classes come first.
So this is how it has to be until Mr. Whitlock says
it's okay for you to come back.
♪
Okay, so here's what's gonna happen, Annie.
♪
You are gonna pull your grades up
and you're gonna get back on the team
before the season is over.
Keep in mind what a special opportunity
you've been granted with here.
A gift, really.
We took a risk on you.
I took a risk on you.
I understand that you're having some issues at home,
but do not forget why you're here.
Not my natural born talent?
Pull your grades up.
Don't blow this.
I think you should head back to class.
♪
Thank you, Miss Krueger.
♪
[Mitch] Annie...
We'll see you back on the field soon.
♪
You were a little hard on her.
She needs motivation.
We won't make it to the playoffs without her.
Well, then we'll have to make sure
she gets back on the team, won't we?
♪
Hello, Krueger.
Party at my place tonight.
Great, enjoy.
I'm inviting you, lax rat.
[Annie] Lax rat?
You actually know what that means?
[Delia] Of course. I like lacrosse.
So what do you say about my party?
No thanks.
Is this about what Regan said?
She's just jealous of you, you know.
-Jealous? -Yeah.
Underneath that tough athlete image,
you're the type of girl that can roll out of bed
and still be cute.
Meanwhile, she takes three hours
just to look presentable and still has to stuff her bra.
Seriously, Krueger.
I'm inviting you.
I can't.
I have to study for a make-up quiz.
[Delia] It only takes a few hours of your life, Annie.
I can help you study.
Fine.
Awesome.
I'll text you the whens and wheres.
♪
[Annie] Why me?
♪
Because I see potential in you.
[text notification dings]
♪
-How do you have my number? -Now, remember,
dress to impress.
See you later.
♪
[Sonya] How did that quiz go?
History, right?
♪
We haven't gotten the grades back yet,
um, but I think I passed.
[Sonya] Like I always say,
grades are more important than athletics.
[Annie] I'm only going to this school
because of an athletic scholarship.
You can fall back on an education.
You can't fall back on lacrosse.
Night, Mom.
[moody music]
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[text notification dings]
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[clicking]
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[whooshing]
[dark music]
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[squeaking]
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[Annie] Stop fidgeting, you look amazing.
[Camille] How are you walking so normal?
[Annie] Maybe it's because I've worn heels before, unlike you.
[Camille] If my mom finds out we took these,
I'm gonna get grounded for a year.
Those shoes alone probably cost $500.
[Annie] We're gonna be fine.
Just think of it like a game.
[Camille] Yeah, but in the game, I get to knock girls on their butt
if they get in my way.
[upbeat music]
♪
Why do you even want to come here?
[Annie] Maybe this is the change I've been looking for.
[Camille] Oh, God, I hope not.
[doorbell ringing]
♪
[laughing]
[Delia] Hello, Krueger.
I guess you missed the concept of exclusive.
[Annie] She's my best friend.
We're kind of a package deal.
I suppose.
Come on in.
[male vocalist] ♪ I just want to play ♪
[Annie] She'll lighten up.
Your house is amazing.
Your parents cool with you throwing parties like this?
[Delia] They're on vacation.
Haven't seen them in three months.
Be lucky to see them before graduation.
-I'm sorry. -I'm not. Don't be.
Regan, look who made it.
[Regan] Hello, Krueger.
-Gertrude. -It's Camille.
[Delia] Where have you been hiding those curves, lax rat?
You could pull off being a model
if this pro-lacrosse thing doesn't work out.
[Annie] Pro? I don't know about that.
I'm hoping for at least a college scholarship,
but got to get my grades up first.
[Delia] Colleges can be sticklers for grades.
[Regan] Yeah, good grades are what life's about.
[Annie] Yeah, but who has time for that?
[laughing]
♪
[Camille] This was a mistake, Annie.
They just want to make fun of us.
[Regan] Well, you weren't invited. Krueger was.
[Delia] How did you stuff yourself into that dress anyway?
♪
[Annie] It's just a joke.
♪
[Camille] Unbelievable.
♪
[Annie] What are you doing?
Camille.
Have fun with your friends.
Camille!
[Delia] Bye.
♪
Now that that's done,
what are you drinking?
[laughing]
♪
Regan, go ahead and find us a cruise.
♪
[Regan] Ooh, how about this one?
[Delia] Ooh, nice. Book it.
[Annie] I don't know how you guys do it.
I can barely find time to get Cs,
let alone grades good enough for Harvard.
[Delia] Well, it's easy.
We cheat.
[Annie] Yeah, right.
[Regan] Can you think of a better way?
[hip-hop music]
[Annie] Work hard?
Study hard?
[Regan] You're like one of those PSAs.
"Study hard, drink your milk."
Blah, blah.
[Delia] Annie, you're crazy if you think
this doesn't happen in the real world.
This is just how it works.
Either you take advantage or be taken advantage of.
I'm someone that does whatever it takes
to be successful.
Whatever it takes.
♪
[Annie] How do you cheat your way into Harvard
and not get caught?
[Delia] We've got a system.
[Regan] Yeah, and it's not just us.
Got friends where we need 'em.
I mean, we do most of the heavy lifting,
but the system hasn't failed us yet.
[Annie] Sounds like if you put as much effort into studying
as you did cheating, you'd be on the honor roll anyway.
[Regan] You're like a broken record.
Here we are trying to help you.
[Delia] Seriously, Annie, are you in or not?
♪
I don't know.
[Delia] Ugh.
[Annie] I know it sounds cheesy, but I just keep thinking
what my mom would say.
She's never done a dishonest thing in her life.
[Delia] And look where that's gotten her.
Divorced, living in a crappy place
with her daughter that's about to fail
out of a scholarship.
[Annie] How do you know all that?
Am I right or not?
Look at this place.
Look at what my parents built.
Honesty isn't all what it's cracked up to be.
When success is all that matters,
some people don't fight fair.
Just like me.
♪
[Mitch] Hey, guys, let myself in.
[Delia] As long as you brought the good stuff.
[Mitch] Only the best.
Where are the champagne glasses?
-We got them. -Thank you.
♪
[Mitch] Krueger?
Is that you?
Don't worry, I'm not here
to break up the party or anything.
So, you're here to...
[Mitch] Hang out.
Just hang out.
Relax. Come on, grab a drink.
Let's have some fun.
♪
[soft guitar music]
♪
Not much of a champagne drinker?
[Annie] Not much of a drinker, period.
[Mitch] Really?
You could've fooled me.
I barely recognized you when I walked in.
You just look so...
♪
[Annie] Nice bracelet.
[Mitch] Uh, thanks.
It's not a fashion statement.
I have to wear it.
[Annie] Medical alert bracelet?
[Mitch] Yes.
Allergic to sesame seeds.
Like really allergic.
Throat swells, can't breathe.
It's actually pretty bad.
[Annie] I'm sorry.
[Mitch] No, it's fine.
Just don't get me a bag of sesame seeds
for Teacher Appreciation Week and we're totally cool.
[Annie] Deal.
♪
[Mitch] How are you feeling after that talk with Whitlock?
♪
[Annie] I'm upset about what Whitlock said,
but I'm more worried about what I'm gonna do about it.
[Mitch] Well, what are you gonna do about it?
[Annie] Delia thinks she can help me.
[Mitch] Delia?
Like with teaching, mentoring?
[Annie] Something like that.
[Mitch] Wow, I didn't realize you two were such good friends.
♪
[Annie] Uh, me either.
[Mitch] You don't sound happy about it.
[Annie] I'm just not sure it's the best way to go about it.
♪
I don't know if I should be talking about this
with a teacher.
[Mitch] Uh, well, you're right, I am a teacher,
but I was also in a very similar position
when I was your age.
-Really? -Yeah.
Uh, in high school, I was the best player on the field,
and not bragging, I just--I just was,
and I knew it, my coaches knew it,
everyone knew it, and I had
a really bright future ahead of me.
And the scouts, they came to every single game.
And, then, one game,
I blew out my knee.
♪
It was really hard.
I would have given anything to stay on that field
and to keep playing, and I still would today.
I would really hate to have you look back years from now
and regret not doing whatever it took
just to stay on that field and keep playing.
Your team needs you.
[soft music]
And so do I.
♪
[exhales]
♪
[indistinct chatter]
♪
-Goodnight. -Goodnight.
[giggling]
♪
[Delia] Hey, lax rat, wait up.
♪
You have a good time tonight?
[Annie] I did.
Thanks for the invite.
Seems like you had a great time.
What does that mean?
Annie, don't be coy.
I saw you.
[moody music]
Y--you saw me?
♪
-Delete that now. -Why?
I thought you'd want a memento of your first kiss with Coach.
[Annie] Delete it now, please!
That's the kind of thing that can ruin lives.
[Delia] God, you're so dramatic.
There. Done.
[soft music]
Thank you.
Frankly, I'm a little jealous that I didn't get to him first.
Don't worry. We're friends.
Your secret is safe with me.
♪
Have you thought a little bit more about my offer?
♪
Yeah.
Um, yeah, I thought it over,
and you're right.
My whole future depends on my lacrosse.
So that means...
I could use your help.
[Delia] Don't say another word.
You're officially in the inner circle.
How does it feel?
It feels great?
Of course it does.
See ya in class.
[Annie] Oh, oh, bye.
♪
-Bye, lax rat. -Bye.
♪
[Annie] Camille.
Camille!
[Camille] Can you not?
I have class.
[Annie] You're pissed about last night.
Okay, I know. I'm sorry.
I should not have let them talk to you that way,
but they're helping me now.
How could those skanks possibly help you?
With my grades.
Ha! I don't even want to know
how you think they can help you with that.
[Delia] Hey, lax rat.
[moody music]
♪
Better get going.
Don't want to keep your new besties waiting.
♪
[Regan] Why so sad?
If I made out with hottie coach,
I'd be all smiles the next day.
[Delia] Don't worry, it's Regan.
She's in the inner circle.
-Come on, let's grab coffee. -I can't.
I just got my history rough draft back
and it looks like a murder scene.
♪
[Regan] Ugh, Miss Brewer.
[Delia] Not to worry. We can show you how to ace this essay
and still have time to grab coffee.
All before lunch.
-That quick? -That quick.
[soft music]
♪
-What is it? -We call it "Rio."
[Annie] Rio.
Is that an acronym for something?
[Delia] Who knows?
Really, it's not as high-tech as it looks,
especially when you know your way around.
What's your essay on?
-The War of 1812. -Okay.
[tapping of computer keys]
How many words does it need to be?
-Two thousand. -Okay.
Here we go.
Let it do its thing.
♪
[Annie] This isn't going to work.
Teachers have plagiarism trackers.
[Delia] Oh, really? A plagiarism tracker.
[Regan] Hmm, hadn't ever thought of that.
[Annie] All right, how do you get around it?
[Delia] The way they scan the text is totally ancient.
They just look for any three-word sequence
that matches their database.
It doesn't take much to throw them off.
Plus, this program is pretty sophisticated.
Ta-da. There you go.
Totally untrackable.
No way she can trace it back to any textbook.
[Annie] How does it work?
[Delia] I don't know.
It just does!
[Annie] Shouldn't you know how it works before you trust it?
-Ugh. -I mean, I don't know
how my car works, but I trust it
to get us to coffee before lunch is over.
So, are we done here?
[Delia] If you don't trust me, Annie, it's fine.
I can go ahead and delete this now,
and you can spend your next few nights
rewriting your D+.
♪
[Annie] Coffee is on me.
♪
[laughing]
[Regan] The new dress collection just dropped.
[Delia] Oh my God, no way!
[Regan] We've been waiting for this one.
[Annie] Oh my God, you have to show me.
[Delia] Show me, show me.
[Regan] Oh my God, look at this one.
[Delia] You'd look so hot in that.
Order it.
-Can I see? -Yeah.
[moody music]
[Annie] Eight hundred dollars?
[Regan] There's a price to pay for elegance.
[Delia] You can't spend your whole life focused on price tags, Annie.
[Regan] Plus, it's not like it's our money anyway.
You use your parents' cards?
[Delia] Uh, something like that.
[Regan] Annie, what's your address?
I'm gonna have it sent to your house.
Oh, I don't...
I don't know about that.
[Regan] Come on, we have way too many porch pirates
stealing packages from our houses.
[Delia] They target the richer neighborhoods.
[Regan] Yeah, and your neighborhood is, you know.
Okay, I don't know how much my mom would like you
using her house as a P.O. box.
[Delia] That's a shame because I think this dress
would look great on you.
Don't you think Mitch would love you in that?
[Regan] Or out of it.
♪
You're just gonna buy it for me?
[Delia] Older men expect a little more elegance.
At least a little more than that old dress
you dusted off from your mom's closet.
♪
I want you and Mitch to work out.
Trust me. I've got your back.
♪
[water running]
-How was school? -Good.
You were out late last night.
[Annie] Yeah, sorry.
I got hung up studying.
[Sonya] Thought maybe we could spend tonight together,
-watch a movie. -Oh.
I'm sorry, I'm really tired.
I was thinking of going to bed early tonight.
Next time.
[somber music]
♪
[phone ringing]
-Hello? -You didn't tell me
these packages would get here so quick.
My mom hasn't left for work yet.
She might see.
[Delia] I'm not a patient girl.
Got to go with the overnight shipping.
[Annie] And I didn't realize there'd be so many.
[Delia] Oh, don't worry.
There's a little something special for you in there.
-For me? -Of course.
♪
Well, what am I supposed to do with these boxes?
[Delia] Oh, there she is.
[Regan] Hi, ma'am. We're here for a pickup.
♪
Here we go.
♪
[Annie] Come on!
Hurry. And, shh, please, be quiet.
♪
All right.
[Regan] Here, let me help.
[Annie] Oh, thank you.
Yeah. Here, one more, you got it.
-Oh, okay. -She's got it.
[Annie] I got it.
You guys good over there?
[Delia] Hurry up, lax rat.
Guys?
[car whooshing]
♪
Guys, school is back that way.
♪
Yeah, what's to worry about?
Your paper is done, isn't it?
What? Like you've never ditched school before.
♪
Oh my God, you're so innocent.
It's cute.
[Delia] Don't listen to her, Annie.
We have more pressing matters than going to school.
Like seeing how hot you'll look in that dress for Mitch.
♪
[sighing]
[techno music]
♪
[laughing]
[Regan] Feeling good?
♪
[Delia] Okay.
Wait, what are we doing back here?
[Delia] Oh, stealing a copy of a quiz.
-What? -Well, Miss Brewer always has
the answer key the day before, so all we have to do
is go in and take it.
No. No way.
Told you she'd freak.
[Annie] We can't just break into a classroom.
It's not breaking in if we have a key.
-How do you have those? -We have our ways.
Friends in the right places.
[Delia] Right, and Regan likes to send racy photos
to the janitor, so...
[Regan] Got to do what you got to do.
[Annie] Wait. What if Miss Brewer is still on campus?
[Regan] No way. She's never here past 5:00.
She can't miss happy hour.
[Delia] We all three are in this together.
Don't worry. Trust me.
Come on.
-It'll be fun. -Come on, let's go, Krueger.
[car doors closing]
[tense music]
[Delia] Yes.
♪
[keys jingling]
♪
[Regan] God, what are you freaking out over?
[Annie] What if someone sees us?
[Delia] Somebody always sees us.
We're at school.
[Annie] Not breaking into a classroom.
[Delia] Nobody knows that.
Ah.
[Regan] Come on.
[Delia] I'll check the desk.
Regan, check the filing cabinet.
You stay there.
Stand watch in case Miss Brewer comes.
I thought you said she was gone.
[Delia] Ugh, you are too easy.
It's not funny.
[Delia] It's a little funny.
♪
[Annie] Guys, this is not a good idea.
Ugh, this isn't our first time, lax rat.
Promise.
♪
-Got it. -Yes!
Okay.
Hold it still.
-Got it. -Perfect.
[Delia] Looks like you aced your make-up quiz, lax rat.
How does it feel?
Okay.
[Delia] There you go.
-What do we do? -Hide.
Hide, hide, hide.
[door creaking]
[whistling]
♪
[keys jingling]
[Delia] Oh my God.
Come over here.
[whistling continues]
♪
[clicking]
[indistinct chatter]
[Regan] Go.
♪
[Delia] Oh, God.
What's the plan?
[Delia] Hold on, shh.
♪
Okay, ready? Three, two, let's go.
♪
Go, go, go, go, go.
[Annie] Go, go, go, go.
♪
[humming]
♪
[laughing]
♪
[Delia] Oh my God, that was insane.
I thought Regan's boyfriend was gonna catch us.
-Shut up. -He almost did.
He almost saw you.
-Um, guys... -You took it?
[Delia] Wait, that wasn't part of the plan.
I didn't realize I still had it.
It all happened so quick.
[Delia] Now Miss Brewer's gonna know someone stole it.
We're screwed.
[Regan] Can't we just, like, sneak it back in, right?
[Delia] Not with your boyfriend on patrol.
What were you thinking?
I can put it back.
♪
I'll just go in early before Miss Brewer gets there
and put it back.
[Delia] You'd do that?
I'm in the inner circle, right?
-Yes. -I guess
we actually are in this together.
Great. I knew I liked you.
Okay, now let's go, I need a drink.
-Another one? -Another one?
-Yeah, another one. -Just one more.
♪
[Delia] Hey, ladies.
A toast to a 4.0 GPA.
Cheers to that.
-Cheers. -Cheers.
[Delia] And a gift for you.
Please, you've already done enough with the dresses.
Just open it.
[soft music]
[Annie] I can't accept this.
-These are so... -Expensive?
Don't worry. You deserve it.
♪
[Mitch] Hello.
[Regan] Well, we better get going.
Want to give them some privacy.
[Delia] Things might get a little steamy.
♪
Hey, you.
Hey.
How's your day going?
Eventful to say the least.
[Mitch] Nice.
[melancholy music]
♪
What are you doing in here?
Class doesn't start for another hour.
Oh, um, hi.
I thought this might be a good time
to make up my quiz.
♪
Have a seat.
♪
-Good luck. -Oh, thanks.
♪
[notification tinkling]
♪
[female vocalist] ♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪
♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪
♪ You've got me running, all out of breath ♪
♪ Giving me something I'll never forget ♪
♪ Just like a rocket ♪
[indistinct chatter]
[female vocalist] ♪ Totally wired, electrified ♪
♪ Baby, what you do to me ♪
♪ Turn me on so extreme ♪
♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪
♪ I'm going off ♪
♪ Like an explosion ♪
♪ Nothing can stop ♪
♪ Heart-pounding rhythm beating for you ♪
♪ You've got me going ♪
♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪
♪ I'm going off ♪
♪ Like an explosion ♪
♪ Nothing can stop ♪
♪ Heart-pounding rhythm beating for you ♪
♪ You've got me going ♪
♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪
♪ Body is racing like a machine ♪
♪ Feel like I'm living in a dream ♪
♪ Think of the future when we're together ♪
♪ Give me your time, I'll give forever ♪
[Annie] Okay, I think I got these just right this time.
[Delia] Okay.
-Try it. -Thank you, lax rat.
-Cheers? -Cheers.
[Delia] Cheers.
[female vocalist] ♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪
♪ I'm going off ♪
♪ Like an explosion, nothing can stop ♪
Well, Miss Krueger, you've done the work and it shows.
[female vocalist] ♪ Beating for you ♪
[Whitlock] You've improved your grades enough,
actually more than enough to rejoin the team.
[distant telephone ringing]
That's great.
Expected you to be more excited.
Sorry. Late night.
[Whitlock] Studying, I presume.
Yeah, something like that.
Well, you should be proud.
You know, you proved that you deserve to be here
and not just for your athletics.
I see a lot of myself in you.
I didn't come from money like many of your classmates,
and I certainly didn't have your athletic prowess.
But, you know, it took me until much later in life
to get to where I am today.
But look at me now,
the gatekeeper of this fine institution.
Coach! Come on in.
I was just discussing with Krueger
about rejoining the squad.
[Mitch] Oh, well, that's fantastic news.
[Whitlock] Isn't it?
That state title is looking pretty good
-right about now, huh? -Well, yeah,
we're just excited to have her back on the team.
-She deserves it. -Yes, she does.
Yes, she does.
Well, you should probably head to practice.
Got to shake off some of that rust
before the next game, huh?
Right.
[soft music]
♪
[moody music]
[Mitch] Keep going, chat it up.
Chat it up, girls!
Talk to each other.
[shouting]
♪
Nice chatter.
Keep talking, girls, keep talking.
[shouting]
♪
Stay sharp. Stay sharp, girls.
♪
Good job, keep talking, girls.
Keep talking.
Head on a swivel.
♪
Hey, sticks up.
♪
Krueger! Focus.
♪
Krueger! C'mon, focus.
♪
All right, sticks up, sticks up, keep going.
Nice.
Krueger.
It's okay, brush it off, get back in there.
♪
-Forget this. I'm done. -Keep doing rounds.
Keep doing rounds.
♪
Lemme see your stick.
♪
-Is everything okay? -I'm fine.
I just need to clear my head.
[Mitch] I wanna see you tonight.
My place.
I'll text you the address.
[soft music]
♪
Camille! Get back in there.
What is this?
This isn't a water break, come on.
Get back in there. Girls!
Keep going, keep going!
♪
[knocking at door]
♪
Wow.
You look...
Older?
Uh, I was gonna say beautiful.
♪
Please, um, I'm not trying to be rude.
Come in.
♪
-Wine? -Yes, please!
-To a winning season. -To a winning season.
[glasses clink]
♪
[music intensifies]
♪
[Mitch] I'm really glad that your grades are up
and that you're back on the team.
That means we get to spend a lot more time together.
Yeah, we do.
[soft music]
So I do need you focused, though.
And the team needs you focused.
We want our Annie back.
I know.
I just--I didn't realize I'd be back on the team
so fast.
But no more late nights with Delia.
I promise.
From now on, only practice, practice, practice.
♪
You really are so beautiful.
♪
[suspenseful music]
♪
Evening.
Figured with that fancy new watch you had,
you'd be able to keep track of time a little better.
-I'm sorry. -Sorry?
You stroll in here three hours past curfew
and all you can say is "Sorry"?
What do you want me to say?
Don't you dare talk to me like that.
I've been worried sick all night--
and not just tonight.
For the last few weeks,
you've been acting strange.
-What is going on with you? -Nothing!
-Annie, talk to me! -What is your problem?
My grades are fine and I still have my scholarship.
What's the big deal if I'm home a little late?
I'm worried about who you might be spending time with.
Friends.
What's wrong with me finally having some friends?
What about Camille?
Camille has changed.
Are you sure you're not the one who's changed?
I'm sure.
And what do you care if I'm out late, anyway?
I'm 18.
You're still under my roof, so it's my rules.
Is that it?
Or are you just so afraid of spending one night alone,
missing Dad all by yourself?
[melancholic music]
♪
Mom.
Mom!
Oh!
I'm sorry.
[tense music]
♪
[Delia] You're officially in the inner circle.
Trust me! I've got your back.
♪
[Regan] I knew I liked you
♪
[Delia] Don't worry. Trust me!
♪
We all three are in this together.
♪
[Camille, sighing] This is stupid.
Annie!
♪
You and I were friends.
We are friends.
I don't know why we keep avoiding each other like this.
You still seem mad at me.
I figured I'd give you some space.
[Camille] I am still mad,
but that doesn't mean you aren't my friend.
I'm here for you if you need anything.
Thanks.
I'm okay.
You are?
I'm back on the team,
my grades are good.
Thanks to your "tutors."
They're my friends, Camille,
and they're really helping me right now.
I could help you too, the right way.
I don't know if I have time for the right way.
They can't be trusted, Annie.
I'll see you at practice.
♪
[Regan] Delia, you're not listening to me.
[Delia] It's not that big of a deal, Regan.
[Regan] It is the second time Miss Brewer has
pulled me aside after class.
What happens if she pulls Annie aside?
Do you think Annie's gonna be able to--
[Delia] Maybe not, but it's not gonna be a big deal, because she's--
[Annie] Hey. Everything okay?
[Regan] No, not really.
Oh my God. Stop being so dramatic.
[Regan] I'm not being dramatic.
-That's her job. -Don't insult her.
You're the one acting like
you're afraid of your own shadow.
-Afraid of my own shadow. -Yes.
[Regan] Miss Brewer is on to us.
She pretty much told me so.
[Annie] Wait, she what?
[Regan] Yeah, Miss Brewer pulled me aside after class.
Said my paper was excellent.
Then she started asking me questions, specifics,
things I'd only know if I had done the research myself.
-What did you tell her? -What do you think I told her?
I didn't know any of it. I froze.
She saw right through me.
And then she asked if I'd been studying
with Delia and you.
[Delia] She can't prove anything.
I don't care if she can't prove anything,
she's on to us.
All it takes is one teacher like her
to start snooping and it snowballs.
We'll be screwed.
[Delia] That's not gonna happen.
[Regan] You know, you're not as smart as you think you are, Delia.
[Delia] Excuse me?
-I'm out. -What do you mean, you're out?
[Regan] No more cheating.
Unlike you two, I've got way too much to lose.
[Delia] And I can trust you can keep your mouth shut?
Regan!
Do you understand what I'm asking of you?
Because if you don't,
-then I'll just-- -Don't threaten me.
[Delia] You're not gonna pull us down with you
if you decide to go all noble.
[Regan] You wanna know why she does this?
She's trying to impress Mommy and Daddy,
who are never around.
It's pathetic.
♪
Don't worry.
How can I not worry?
She knows how to keep quiet.
You trust she won't tell anyone?
She better not.
♪
[Miss Brewer] And don't forget there's a quiz tomorrow
on women's suffrage.
[bell rings]
And read chapter eight.
Miss Krueger.
A word.
♪
Hi.
Is there anything you want to tell me about this?
♪
It's my essay.
And did you have any help writing it?
♪
I mean...I have--I have a tutor.
If that's what you mean.
Just someone my mom hired.
-A student? -No.
So you didn't have any help from anyone at the school?
Like Regan?
Regan Grier?
No. I barely know her.
♪
Thank you, Miss Krueger, that'll be all.
♪
Text Delia.
♪
[nervous exclamation]
Oh my God.
♪
I got this!
I got this.
[text notification dings]
♪
I told you, Annie.
♪
Meet me behind the cafeteria.
We have to talk.
♪
Yeah.
You got this.
♪
Forget this.
♪
[thunk, gasp]
♪
[indistinct conversation]
[Camille] Annie, are you okay?
[Annie] Yeah, I'm fine.
Do you know what that's about?
[Camille] You haven't heard?
-Heard what? -Regan.
She got into an accident.
Someone assaulted her on campus.
They found her this morning alive, but barely.
[indistinct police radio chatter]
[Annie] Oh my God.
♪
[claps]
[Whitlock] May I have your attention, please?
Unfortunately, as of this morning,
Miss Brewer has been relieved of her duty
here at Kingston.
I can't get into specifics at this moment, but, uh,
until we find a replacement, I'll be taking over the class.
So I believe you were on chapter six,
so let's pull out your textbooks and get started.
♪
-Hey! I can't believe it. -I know.
I was never able to confirm it until now.
-Hmph. -Confirm what?
[Delia] Apparently, Regan was sending those risqué photos
to Miss Brewer too.
They were together,
having some sort of a relationship.
[Annie] Do you think she was doing it for the grades?
[Delia] Maybe.
-Maybe not. -Hey.
Don't you think we need to find out
what happened to Regan?
That's a job for the police, not us.
What happened to "We're all in this together"?
We were, but sleeping with a teacher wasn't
part of the plan.
She was on her own with that.
Oops!
Forgot about you and Coach.
[Annie] We're not sleeping together.
[Delia] You've done enough. I have photos.
And I thought you deleted them.
And I thought you were smart enough
to not ask questions.
Let it go.
♪
[knocking at door]
Come in.
Annie.
What are you doing here?
[Annie] Did you hear about Regan?
Yeah. Yeah, it's terrible.
I have a bad feeling.
What do you mean?
Maybe Delia's responsible.
I really don't think so.
They found that Regan was having
an inappropriate relationship with Miss Brewer.
-And you believe that? -They fired her.
Really don't think they would have done that
unless they were certain.
Unless they were covering something up.
Are you listening to yourself?
[Annie] A certain friend of ours has a habit of keeping
compromising photos for emergencies.
Don't you think she could have planned all this?
Mitch, what is going on?
[Mitch] I can't.
[Annie] Please, tell me.
I'm afraid I might be next.
Stay away from Delia for your own sake.
I'm not afraid of her,
I just need to know what you know.
It goes a lot higher than you think.
What does that mean, "higher"?
Just--just trust me until I can get some more information.
-All I'm asking-- -Just trust me.
♪
And I also think we need to end this.
[exclaims]
♪
This whole thing was a mistake from the beginning
and I shouldn't have led you on.
I'm sorry, Annie.
♪
You're excused.
♪
We're done!
♪
[Delia] You are gonna get us all caught.
♪
[Mitch] I told her to stop poking around like I was supposed to.
[Delia] What was the whole "This goes higher than you think" thing?
Doesn't it?
My God.
-You have the hots for her. -No I don't.
-It's just part of the plan. -Maybe in the beginning,
all you were supposed to do was get her to have a crush on you,
kiss her for the blackmail photos.
But now, you actually like her.
She's a student.
Don't tell me you didn't enjoy yourself.
Admit it.
You like them young.
Just like you liked me.
[Mitch] I did what you asked and now I'm done.
[Delia] It's not that simple, Coach.
You're done when we say that you're done.
♪
[Annie] Camille! Wait.
♪
[Camille] You okay?
[Annie] You were right.
You were right all along about Mitch, about Delia.
-Everything. -What happened?
I think Delia has something to do with what happened to Regan.
She wasn't having a relationship with Miss Brewer.
But they found those pictures on her phone.
Delia has a way with things like that.
She even has pictures of me with Mitch.
She what?
[Annie] This whole thing has just gotten way out of control.
I have to come forward.
I have to tell someone everything.
You could go to Whitlock.
Would you come with me?
I've always got your back.
Remember?
♪
[Delia] I did what I was supposed to do.
What more do you want from me?
[Whitlock] You have a job and Mitch has a job.
[Camille] What is she doing talking to Whitlock?
[Annie] Probably throwing me under the bus.
[Camille] They don't look too happy.
[Annie] I'm gonna go listen.
[Camille] You're just gonna walk in there?
-They're gonna see you! -Well, I--I'll figure it out.
♪
[Camille] Oh! Someone's coming--quick.
So about that homework last night?
I think, like, if we kinda, like, collaborate on it?
[Annie] Yeah, definitely, I can help you out with that, yeah.
100 percent, yeah.
Okay, I have to hear what they're saying.
-I'm going in. -No!
♪
[Delia] Frankly, I don't get what the big deal is.
Thanks to Annie, we have so much on him.
He's not gonna talk.
[Whitlock] He wasn't supposed to have feelings for her.
Didn't you explain that to him?
[Delia] Of course I did.
♪
[Whitlock] This is getting way too messy.
[Delia] Messy?
You're the one that wanted Regan out of the picture.
What about Mitch?
[Whitlock] We need to make sure he keeps his mouth shut.
I know just the way to do it.
I'm gonna need your help.
[Delia, sighing] Fine.
♪
[Camille] Uh, um, can I get my transcripts?
You know, I wanna apply to college applications and all?
[Whitlock] Yeah, we'd be happy to get you a copy.
Come back tomorrow, I'll have it ready.
[Camille] Actually, can I get 'em now?
You know how college applications are.
[Whitlock] Very well.
We'll have to continue our discussion later.
[Delia] No problem.
♪
[Whitlock] Let's get your transcripts.
♪
Darn, Mitch!
♪
[Camille] Annie!
Annie.
That was crazy. What did he say?
[Annie] They're gonna kill Mitch.
[Camille] He actually said that?
[Annie] He told Delia they need to keep him quiet, so yeah,
I'd say that's not good.
[Mitch on recording] I'm not around, leave a message.
Mitch, I know you don't want to talk anymore, but
I think you're in danger, so please call me.
[Camille] I can't believe this.
I mean, I knew Delia was a real witch,
but I never thought she'd do something like this.
[Annie] I think Whitlock's calling the shots.
[Camille] Whitlock?
Annie, this is insane.
You have to tell someone.
Annie, you have to.
I know, I just-- after everything I've done,
with the cheating and Mitch?
It'll ruin his life.
And mine.
Annie, there's something much bigger going on here.
How will my mom ever forgive me?
She'll understand.
She's your mom.
♪
And you heard him say this?
[Annie] Yes.
-You too? -No, I was making a distraction.
[Sonya] So everything you told me about staying out late studying
was all a lie?
You've been cheating.
This is unbelievable.
[Annie] It's the truth.
-Is it? -Mrs. Krueger,
I know what Annie's saying right now sounds crazy,
-but I think-- -I think you need
to go home, Camille.
♪
[Annie] It's okay.
♪
[Sonya] Is this because of your father?
[Annie] What?
[Sonya] Ever since you found out about his new girlfriend,
you have been a completely different person.
I mean, cheating?
Come on, that's not you.
There was a whole cheating ring.
I was just a part of it.
Along with that girl, Regan.
And when she started to have second thoughts,
that's when they hurt her.
All because of cheating?
It goes a lot higher than that.
Principal Whitlock's involved.
And I'm afraid of who's next.
Next?
First Regan, and now they're coming after Mitch.
Mitch? Coach Mitch?
He tried to get out,
but they're not letting anyone leave.
He's the one who convinced me to join.
-He forced you into it? -No! He just encouraged me.
-Annie! -We were just hanging out.
You know?
Kind of seeing each other.
What does that mean, Annie?
"Seeing"?
We talked, we hung out.
♪
We kissed.
He took advantage of you.
No.
We have feelings for each other.
Or we did.
He may have told you that,
but that's what predators do.
[Annie] No.
He isn't--I pursued him!
-You what? -I pushed for it,
I instigated it all.
I'm calling the school.
And the police.
[Annie] No, you can't!
-Whitlock will-- -Enough!
[crying, sniffling]
Go to bed.
Mom! Please!
Now.
♪
[dialing, phone ringing]
[birdsong]
Annie?
♪
[grunting exclamation]
[breathing heavily]
♪
[blender whirring]
♪
[water running]
♪
Thanks for the ride.
Are you sure you don't want me to come?
I'm sure, just wait for me here?
We're getting pretty deep into this, Annie.
I'm already in deep.
♪
Mitch?
I know I shouldn't be here, but it's urgent.
I think you're in danger.
I mean, I know you are.
-You know? -Yeah.
I listened to a conversation between Delia and Whitlock,
-and-- -You're spying on them?
I told you to stay away from Delia.
I know they had something to do with that happened to Regan.
[Mitch] Please stop.
Everything that you're doing, stop.
I already told you that I'm working on this,
I'm trying to fix it.
You just have to have some patience
and you have to trust me.
If you would tell me what you know, then I could help you.
[Mitch] I've already told you, it's bigger than both of us.
So the only way to bring this down is from the top.
Whitlock?
♪
Rio.
Rio, it stores everything, it has all the data.
-Okay, what exactly is Rio? -I've already said too much.
Seriously, you need to leave.
-I just want you to be safe. -I said go!
Okay?
♪
No.
No, I'm not leaving here.
[Mitch coughs]
♪
Are you okay?
♪
[Mitch, struggling to speak] My--my EpiPen!
Oh! Where? Where? Where is it?
♪
Mitch!
♪
Oh my God.
Oh my God, Mitch!
♪
[gasping, crying]
[dials, phone rings]
-911, what's your emergency? -I need an ambulance
to 8585 West Remlinger. Please hurry, please.
Mitch!
♪
[dispatcher] Ma'am? Ma'am, are you still there?
Ma'am, can you hear me?
[melancholic music]
[Annie] Sorry.
I'm so sorry.
♪
[tense music]
♪
-We need to go! -What? What happened?
-Annie, tell me! -They killed him!
-Mitch is dead. -What? How?
[Annie] They just--they poisoned him and he couldn't breathe
and he collapsed right in front me and
I think they're trying to frame me.
We need to go now!
♪
Whoa, whoa.
They think I killed Mitch.
I'm so sorry I dragged you into this.
[Camille] I've got your back on the field
and I've got your back now.
[Annie] We have to get into Whitlock's office,
-find proof they did this. -I'm with you.
♪
-Game time. -Mm-hm.
♪
[phone rings]
Hello?
[Annie] You poisoned Mitch.
Lax rat, you get a new phone number?
[Camille] Let her borrow my phone.
[Annie] Admit it. You poisoned him.
♪
I don't know what you're talking about.
What, you're gonna beat me with your little stick
if I don't talk?
Not a bad idea.
Oh my God, are you crazy?
No, just protecting a friend.
[Annie] Whitlock will throw you under the bus in a heartbeat
to protect himself.
Why not beat him to the punch?
[Delia] I don't know what you're talking about!
[Annie] Camille here?
We call her "Bone Breaker" on the field.
♪
Come on, Delia.
We know you always look out for number one.
Give us proof Whitlock is behind all this.
[Delia] Leave me alone!
[Camille] Come on, Delia, we know it's Whitlock.
We know he's in on it with you.
Just give us the proof.
Come on, Delia, 'fess up!
Let her go, Camille.
♪
Wh--
She was gonna talk, I can tell.
We got what we needed.
♪
Okay, come on.
♪
-Any idea where he keeps it? -How would I know?
[Camille] You've spent way more time here than I ever have.
[Annie, sighing] Good point.
♪
[phone notification dings]
♪
[Whitlock] Annie's smartwatch?
♪
[Annie] Camille.
♪
He'd wanna keep it somewhere hidden.
[jiggling lock]
[Camille] Just move, I got this.
[clattering crash]
♪
-Rio. -Does it mean something?
Yeah, it means this is the answer.
Let's go.
♪
-Oh my God! -This way, this way!
[Annie] Okay.
♪
[Whitlock] No, no, no--argh!
♪
Gotcha.
♪
[Annie] Come on, he's right behind us!
♪
Krueger!
[they scream]
-Oh my God! -This way! Hurry!
♪
-In there! -Where are we going?
♪
-Why in here? -Shortcut. My car's there.
♪
Krueger.
♪
You have something that belongs to me.
[Annie] No way, Whitlock.
I'm taking it to the police, this ends now.
No, no, no, no, no, this ends when I say it ends.
♪
Hand over the drive.
Whoa!
[Annie] Camille!
♪
Such a shame you had to drag your friend into this.
I'm gonna ask you one more time.
Give me the drive.
♪
[Annie] All this for your precious trophies?
[Whitlock] Well, I like trophies.
I like winning, I do.
You know, this whole cheating conspiracy,
it was a, well, it was a necessity.
These parents who send their children to this school,
they spend a lot of money on tuition.
And they expect results,
but their kids are too stupid to do their homework.
So Mommy and Daddy get mad, enrollment goes down,
and who do you think that affects?
Me, my job, my livelihood.
I did what I had to do.
You helped them cheat.
[Whitlock] Admit it.
The cheating ring saved your athletic career.
It saved your future.
All you girls had to do was just keep your mouths shut!
♪
Because of you, Mitch is dead.
♪
You're the murderer!
[Whitlock] Whoa! Hot shot.
I never pulled any trigger.
Oh sure, you had other people do it for you,
like a coward.
[Whitlock] Well, unfortunately, no one will ever know.
No drive, no proof.
And this all comes back to you.
♪
You know, there's only one problem with your plan.
What's that?
You really pissed off my mom.
♪
[sharp thud]
-Annie! -Mom!
[Sonya] I'm so sorry I didn't believe you!
[Annie] I'm so sorry!
[Sonya] Camille! Are you okay?
[Annie] It's okay, it's okay.
[soft music]
♪
It's okay, it's okay.
I love you!
♪
[cheering, chatter]
[bright music]
♪
-Come on, Annie! -Yes!
And Camille!
♪
[cheers, applause]
♪
[Annie] Whoa!
♪
-Oh my God! -Yes!
♪
[Sonya] You played so well! Great game!
[Annie] That was amazing.
[Sonya] Now, what are you doing here with me?
Go celebrate with your friends.
-You sure? -I'm sure.
-I love you so much, Mom. -I love you too!
♪
[Annie] Okay, I'll be right back.
♪
[dramatic music]
♪