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I can't believe I agreed to this.

But it's my high school reunion,
and I'm not going by myself.

So who are you trying to impress?

- What do you mean?
- Look, I get it.

I'm your celebrity arm candy.

Or vaguely famous former jock whose...

- eyes aren't the worst.
- So who is he?

- Ex-boyfriend?
- You know what?

This is a bad idea. I don't
think I'm gonna go after all.

- Coward.
- Egotist.

Hey, you're the one who
brought up my amazing eyes.

Hey, Dad!

Hi, honey.

- Hi, Mr. Shade.
- Liam.

Do you guys want some leftover Chinese?

- No, we're beat.
- Yeah.

- Just gonna turn in for the night.
- Night.

Good night.

You know, I can hear
you seething from here.

- Don't you try to change the subject.
- Me?

Why are you so afraid of
your high school reunion?

I thought these people
were your friends.

"Were" is right.

I'm probably not gonna
even recognize half of them.

It was 20 years ago. I mean,

- what's the point?
- The point is

a chance like this only comes
along once in a lifetime.

A wise man once said,

"You'll only truly regret
the things you didn't do."

I don't know.

What's with the waffling?

- I was right about the ex, wasn't I?
- It's not an ex.

A bestie. At least,
she was my best friend

until she wasn't, and...

girl breakups are the worst
and the sting lasts forever.

You just survived a near-fatal gunshot;

I'm pretty sure you can handle this.

Now come on, Everett. Carpe diem.

Seize the day.

And there's a do-over prom?

You didn't tell me that.

Is that a deal breaker?

Oh, hell no! That'll be cool!

Uh... why?

Oh, I never made it to my first one.

Too unpopular.

By the time I was 17, I
was already playing Junior.

Had to take my finals on the road.

Well, I guess it's never too late.

Does this mean I have
to buy you a corsage?

Don't push your luck.

Don't worry, I promise to
be on my best behaviour.

That's what I'm afraid of.

So bitter. So cynical.

You know it's really hard to
dance with two broken legs.

My God, it smells the same!

Yeah, all high schools do.

It's that toxic cocktail of
sweat, hormones and body spray.

Good old 2-0-3. Man,
if that baby could talk.

What would it say?

Next time you go on March break,

don't leave half a cheeseburger in me.

- Um, pretty ripe, huh?
- Yeah.

After a week and a half, could
have walked out on its own.

But even more embarrassing
was when I opened it,

I got hit with an exploding paint bomb.

My face was half blue for days.

Who would pull a nasty prank like that?

Every class has one practical joker.

Maz! Looking sharp, my man!

Thank you. I, uh, found this in my car.

Ange, heard you got shot.

Welcome to the club.

You didn't tell me you were coming.

Yeah, well, I just closed
a big case in Montreal.

Spent nearly a year undercover.

- Impressive!
- Un petit peu.

Anyway. So I had a little downtime,

I figured that a high school
reunion is a perfect palate cleanser.

You know, I always forget you
two went to high school together.

Yeah, it's 'cause I look a
lot younger than she does.

- You wish.
- As if.

- Don't even.
- Just like old times.

Except of course for my...

crippling fear of
showering after gym class.

Thinking of showering...

... smells like cologne.

Did you happen to know a certain
Madame Michaud was gonna be here?

She is? That's great.

- Cool.
- Who's Madame Michaud?

Former French teacher that
someone had a massive crush on.

Hey, Angie, you know,
you should check out

the trophy case in the
athletic department.

I'm pretty sure that it is still there.

- What is?
- Nothing.

- She didn't tell you?
- No.

Just let it go. Skip it, OK?

Hey. Madame Michaud. Like, actually.

What? That's not her.

I don't even think that... I'll go
check, but I don't think that's her.

Let's get our name tags.

Let's get a drink.

* There is no secret *

* I couldn't keep it *

* It's so obvious *

- * To both of us *
- Oh, Maz...

* Promises apart *

- * We both have our scars *
- Oh, is that Zack?

Wow, he really... graduated.

- So was that the ex?
- Would you stop?

Oh, my God!

Hahahaha! Angelina Everett, is that you?

Hello!

"Tiffany," it's great to see you.

Oh, you look amazing!

I hear that you're a
private detective now, huh?

Oh, my God! How thrilling!

And this must be "Mr. Everett"?

- No...
- Why yes, it is!

And I am just thrilled
to be out of the house.

Usually, she keeps me
chained to the stove.

Come on!

Excuse us.

I have never felt so marginalized.

- Why don't you just shut up and behave.
- Oh, come on.

The fun is just beginning.

- Oh, dear.
- Who's that? The ex-bestie?

Why did I let you talk me into this?

Ange... long time no see.

Jada.

Hi. I'm Matt Shade.

- Jada Berry.
- Hey.

Angie, I'm so glad you came.

There's something that I've
been wanting to tell you.

"You'll pay for what you've done... "

Wow, just like I said,

"The fun is just beginning."

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"You're gonna pay for what you've done."

Written in glow-in-the-dark paint.

So somebody blew the lights on purpose.

Somebody with a flair for the dramatic.

Maybe it was just a prank.

- Maz...
- What? Oh, I'm offended.

And I'm suspicious.

O ye of little faith.

So you've been a janitor
here this whole time, huh?

- Custodian.
- Right.

- 31 years.
- Phew!

So what you think blew
the lights, a power surge?

Yeah, but it wasn't an accident.

Somebody's been at this panel.

Oh yeah. That looks
like a wireless trigger.

You kids never grow
up, do you, Mr. Mazhari?

You think I had
something to do with this?

I haven't forgotten about
that family of skunks

in the principal's office.

Took me days to get rid of that smell.

I'm sorry, but this was not me.

- I had nothing to do with it.
- The emerg power's back on;

I'll start replacing the overheads.

Like, I didn't have
enough to do already.

Yeah, but I... I didn't do this.

- Yeah, yeah.
- This is not... I'm a...

I'm a detective inspector in
charge of special... task forces.

All the work that I have put

into organizing this
reunion, and now this.

You think someone's
targeting the reunion?

- And me.
- Why you?

Because I deserve it.

Back in the day, I was
a bit of a mean girl,

did some things I wasn't proud of.

Angie, I hope you know
it was never personal.

Felt personal.

My parents got divorced my senior year,

and home life was... messy.

- You never said anything.
- Oh, I was too embarrassed.

It's crazy, I know, but
everything just feels

so much worse when you're a teenager.

School was the only place that
I felt like I had any control.

And all the stuff that I
was going through, I just...

- I guess I just took it out on everyone else.
- Jay,

- I wish you would have said something.
- I know.

Can you forgive me?

Well, I was the one
who shut you out, so...

OK, so we were both idiots.

I can live with that.

I mean, the weird thing is

I ended up teaching here,
and now I'm principal, so...

if that isn't karma...

OK. So,

I talked to the janitor who
still hates me, by the way.

He says the lights were cut by remote.

- You swear?
- Yes!

Besides, I have more
sophisticated taste than that.

Yeah, like the time you wallpapered

the teachers' lounge with
photos of animals being romantic.

Yeah. Well, that was protest art,

and my suspension was overturned.

Oh, there's Josh Carbon.
Do you remember him?

- Oh, the spoiled rich kid.
- He's a lot richer now.

Carbon ScienceTech.

Made a bundle in early
cell-phone software,

and now he's into
cutting-edge virtual reality.

- Wow! That's him? He must be worth...
- A lot.

But he believes in
giving back. He's, uh...

here to set up a scholarship fund,

and he's donating a new VR
science lab to the school.

- Wow.
- With all the budget cutbacks,

Pleasant Valley is on the bubble.

There's talk of closing us down

and incorporating my
students into Regional High.

What? It's terrible.

I hated those bastards
from Regional High.

But with a high-profile donor,

we stand a chance of
keeping the doors open.

That is why I need this weekend
to go off without a hitch.

Maz, you're a cop now.

Actually, a detective
inspector in charge

- of special task forces.
- And Angie's a hotshot PI

with a famous partner.

- Professional partner.
- Uh, strictly business.

Well, I... I need all your help.

to find out who's behind
this and make it stop.

Can you think of anyone who
would have it out for you?

Well, I... jotted down some names.

Oh, I better go check on Josh,
make sure he's not freaked out.

I don't want him
pulling that new VR lab.

My kids are really counting
on me. All 400 of them.

Well, what do you say we split up,

see if we can figure
out who's behind this?

Maz, take Geoff. Shade, find Christine.

And I'll look for Zack.

- Hey, Geoff.
- Oh, hi. Kurtis.

Wow, 20 years, huh?

You clean up real good.

Far cry from those moth-eaten shirts

- and ratty sneakers I used to wear, huh?
- Yeah. Hmm...

- Oh, geez, are those Italian?
- Custom made. You like?

Like? Yes. Afford? Not so much.

So you're still a cop?

Well, I'm... detective inspector
in charge of special task forces,

so it's kind of, you know.

- You're a doctor?
- Pediatrician in Ottawa.

All those senators' brats.

Not bad for a kid who brought cheese
sandwiches to school every day.

Must be nice to rub it in
people's faces around here, huh?

- Only those who deserve it.
- Mm-hm. Mm-hm.

Is Jada on that list?

We went to public school together.

Then, we get to senior
year, she cold shoulders me.

- I'm not good enough to be her friend anymore.
- That is so rude.

She actually tried to apologize today.

I told her it was too little, too late.

Yeah, you did. Yeah.

Did you see the weird
warning in the auditorium?

Yeah. Someone's got a
bizarre sense of humour.

Yeah. Crazy thing is...

it wasn't there when Jada locked
up last night, so whoever did it

had to have done it after the
auditorium opened this morning.

Hang on. You think I had
something to do with that?

- No, no. I just...
- All right, Detective.

My flight from Ottawa got delayed.

I didn't even get here until
minutes before the lights went out.

- OK.
- If you ask me,

Jada is the one who needs an alibi.

What better way to ease
her guilty conscience

than by setting herself up as a victim?

Yeah. That tracks, sure.

Good to see you, Geoff.

* At the end, of a long, long day *

* There is not much more to say *

* Than love *

* I'm so glad I met you *

I... I didn't know I had an audience.

Zack, right?

Angelina Everett. Yeah, I remember.

Looks like this reunion got
off to a rocky start, huh?

I'd say someone had a
strange sense of humour.

- You think it was a joke?
- What else could it be?

I heard your new song on the
radio today; I really like it.

Hey, thanks. Yeah, it's, uh...

it's getting some good airplay.

OK, full disclosure. I actually
have your first two CDs.

You're a fan? OK, well, that's wild.

You've come a long way

- from flunking Mr. Aaron's music class.
- Yeah.

Oh, my God, do you remember his breath?

Ugh, I do. Yeah. Salami and cigarettes.

It's actually why I gave up the flute.

That doesn't really
go with the PI image.

I looked you up before I came.

Should I be flattered or creeped out?

I mean, truthfully, I
always had a crush on you.

Really? You never did anything about it.

Well, come on, I was much too shy.

Besides, I don't think someone
like you would have looked twice

- at "Zack Zitface".
- Oh, God!

Jada gave you that nickname, didn't she?

Haha! Yeah, I mean,
she wasn't the only one

that made my life miserable.

Something like that can
really wear a person down.

You know, truthfully, I put
all that emotion in my music.

You know, now I'm on
another European tour.

So, I think I should
thank everyone who made

- my teen years a living hell.
- Hahahaha!

- Especially Jada.
- Why especially Jada?

Well, 'cause she's the one
who organized the reunion.

Brought us all back together.

Yeah.

Seeing you is all the reunion I need.

Maybe you're not so shy after all.

- It's Christine, right?
- Yeah.

- Wow. Look at all those fresh faces.
- Yeah.

And look at them now.

Who would have guessed that Karen Maker

would lose 150 pounds?

Or Steve Pickman with that ponytail.

And he's bald now.

20 years will change a person.

Yeah. I don't even recognize
half these people anymore.

Like you for instance.

Ah... I am here as Angie Everett's date.

I remember her. She was pretty.

Yeah, she still is.

She was nice to me.

Not all the pretty girls were nice.

Really? Girls like Jada?

Jada was a real teacher's pet.

She ratted me out, said
that I faked sick notes.

Well, that's not cool.

No, uh... I learned
to steer clear of her

and everyone else.

Aw, kids can be cruel.

Like that writing on the wall.

Even though it was 20 years ago,
seems like someone has a grudge.

- Any idea who that might be?
- Take your pick.

I wouldn't put that prank
past any one of these people.

What makes you think it's a prank?

There were a lot of idiots in my year,

and although people
get older and balder,

jerks will always be jerks.

So why come to this reunion?

Maybe to see if I've changed.

* I'm here for you *

* I got what you need, baby *

- Hey, did you find anything?
- Oh, hi. No.

No, no, not really.

- What's going on?
- Nothing. No. Uh, Maz is here.

Yeah. I thought I had a solid lead,

but Geoff's delayed flight
alibi checks out, so...

Oh! You're finally taking it in.

We don't have time for this.

- I think we can make time.
- Well,

look who's front and centre:

our very own Angelina Everett.

I didn't know you were a cheerleader.

- I'm gonna kill you, Mazhari.
- What was the cheer again?

- We sparkle, so you can shine.
- Sorry?

- Did you hear that?
- I don't think you whisper;

- you're supposed to really belt...
- We sparkle, so you can shine!

Can we please just get back
to the investigation now?

- Bet your sparkle we can.
- Yeah, OK, I'm satisfied.

I gotta go talk to more people,

and hopefully find
Madame Michaud. Excuse me.

- We need to update Jada.
- Yes, we do.

Angie! It's been too long!

- Josh! How are you?
- Good.

- This is Matt.
- Shade, of course.

- I've been following your career for years.
- Haha!

It's a very generous thing
you're doing for the school.

Thank you. Thank you.

You gotta pay it forward,
right? This place made me.

- Any progress, Ange?
- Uh, no. Um,

everybody in the list checks out.

Great. Well, I'm about to give
the official welcome speech,

so hopefully, there are no more...

incidents.

Another prank?

Yeah. It's just a smoke bomb.

"Your time is up."

- You OK?
- Yeah, fine.

- We lost him.
- Or her.

Christine was wearing earrings
like this in the cafeteria.

Christine did this?

Well, I guess you never know.

We've been looking
everywhere; we can't find her.

You're not gonna go through
with the speech. I mean,

you're obviously still a target.

He's right. It's not safe.

I'm not gonna let her ruin this reunion.

This is crazy. No, I... I'll be fine.

OK, but I'm gonna stay up
here just to keep an eye out.

Yeah. Maz and I will be in the audience.

Thank you.

Good afternoon, Pleasant
Valley graduates!

It is my pleasure to officially
welcome you to your reunion!

And as I look out on
all these familiar faces,

I have to say that
you are the lucky ones.

You got out. I'm still here.

And while this reunion is about

looking back on our past with nostalgia,

it is also about looking
forward to our future.

And I cannot wait to catch up with...

every single one of you,

to hear about all the amazing
things that you've been up to.

But speaking of "amazing",

I'd like to bring up an old
classmate of yours and mine:

Josh Carbon.

Josh, I want to thank you for
setting up a scholarship fund

and donating a new VR science
lab to the school! Josh.

Thank you very much.

I'm so thrilled to be able to give back.

Without the education and inspiration

that I received here at Pleasant Valley,

I wouldn't be where I am today.

This is our opportunity...

No, it's our responsibility

to honour our past by
investing in our future.

Thank you very much.

Thank you, Josh. We have a
spectacular lineup of events...

No sign of Christine yet.

So far, so good.

As far as I can tell, she hasn't shown.

Same here, I got nothing.

I would say to drink responsibly,

but we all know that
that's not gonna happen.

So after the mixer,

- we're all gonna have...
- Ah... that's the French teacher,

- Madame Michaud.
- Keep it down. She's not the French... She's just...

Her name is Sophie, OK? And
she's not my teacher anymore.

She's just an adult
human, and so am I. And...

you know, I heard she went
through a recent divorce,

and that's tough because
marriage is not for everybody.

- OK. All right.
- None of your business really.

- Fine, I got it, I got it.
- And now,

it is time for us to
make some new memories.

And I am so happy

and proud to declare

the Pleasant Valley 20th
reunion officially open!

Excuse me. Get out of the way. Get
out of the way. Get out of the way.

It's Christine.

She's dead.

Until the coroner gets here,

all I can do is pronounce her dead.

All right. Thanks, Geoff. Uh, Doctor.

Hey. What are you doing?

She's wearing a wig.

Hey, Angie, come here a second.

Who does that look like to you?

- Wanda?
- Yes, that's it.

I couldn't remember her
name. That's Wanda Fadden.

But with a wig and glasses?

And Christine's name tag.

I don't understand. Why the disguise?

So she could sabotage the
reunion, and we'd blame Christine?

- Why would Wanda be out to get you?
- I don't know.

She was always in the science
lab. I barely knew her.

How did she get up in that net anyway?

There's a ceiling vent just above it.

Wanda must have gone up on
the roof to try to escape

- and fallen in the vent.
- Why didn't she cry out for help?

Maybe she was knocked
unconscious on the way down.

- Oh, my God! When I released the balloons...
- No, stop.

You did not cause her death.

We need to get up on that roof.

Right there.

Hey!

- Hey! Hey!
- Ah! Ah!

- Ah!
- Rob?

- The janitor.
- Custodian.

- What are you doing up here?
- It wasn't me.

- What wasn't you?
- I was just out on the roof

- to look for my tools.
- Then why the hood and the mad dash?

I came up yesterday to clean up

one of the A/C units,
remembered I left these up here.

- So?
- After I heard about that woman, Wanda,

falling through the vent,

I didn't want to get blamed for it.

I was down in the basement working
on the generator when that happened.

Can you show us the vent?

This is the air vent that
feeds into the auditorium.

There's the garbage truck.

I gotta go wheel out the dumpsters.

Someone broke this lock
and ripped this open.

This was no accident.

This was murder.

- In the balloon net?
- Yeah.

Yeah, it's a first for me too.

Hey, once the coroner is done here,

we should make sure to
get the body out of here.

Yeah, and I've already
made arrangements.

And check all the guests for priors.

- Yeah, that's in process.
- Well, good.

- I'm the detective in charge.
- Yes. It's old habits.

I was her senior before,
but she's clearly got it all.

- And you know to go up and... ?
- I'm gonna check the roof.

- Yeah, I got it. Yeah.
- Yeah, great. See?

Probably want to send a
forensics team up there.

- Because?
- We don't think

she fell through the vent accidentally.

- Excuse me, Detectives.
- Yeah.

I found traces of phosphorus
and paint on her fingers.

So she did write the warnings.

And here's the kicker:

victim's exhibiting signs
of petechial hemorrhaging,

and her hyoid bone is broken.

So she was strangled.

Look, I'll know more when
we get her on the table, but

one thing's for sure:

she was dead before
she fell into the net.

I can't believe this is happening.

I'm so sorry.

I've had to put the school on lockdown.

Actually, I put the school on lockdown.

This isn't officially
a murder investigation,

- but we have to get statements from everybody.
- The bottom line is

no one leaves until we get
statements from everyone.

- I just said that.
- I think I said it better.

It's not a contest.

- Hey.
- Hey. Oh, my God!

- That poor woman was really Wanda?
- Yeah, I'm afraid so.

You know, I used to
know her back in the day,

- but with the wig and glasses...
- I didn't recognize her either.

I do remember once, though,

I found her crying in the stairwell.

Do you remember if she
said what was wrong?

Yeah. It was everything.

And then she just ran off,
and we never spoke again.

- Till today.
- What did she say today?

She said to be sure to be there

for Jada's welcome-back speech.

She said she was gonna lay
a bombshell on the crowd.

She didn't happen to mention what?

No. She just grinned and said she
didn't want to ruin the surprise.

Whatever that means.

I think it means that Wanda knew
a secret that got her killed.

Wanda may have had some dirt on someone.

And was going to expose them in public.

- Jada?
- No.

No, this feels bigger than
just a high school grudge.

So what are we talking about
here? Blackmail? Extortion?

This does not feel
like a palate cleanser.

Hey, Zoe.

I found the real Christine Lipinski.

She's sitting on a beach
in Waikiki sipping mai tais.

She hasn't had any contact with
Wanda, either in school or out.

Wanda must have known that
Christine would be on vacation.

Yeah, it's all over her social.

But then, why would Wanda need to
disguise herself as someone else?

Maybe she knew that if
she was seen as Wanda,

she'd be stopped from
carrying out her plan.

Stopped by somebody at this reunion.

Sound to me like Wanda was
afraid of one of her classmates.

Turns out she had good reason to be.

Why don't you seal up all the exits,

- make sure no one leaves the building.
- Monsieur Mazhari?

Yeah. Hi. Call me Maz. Or, uh, Kurtis.

- Sophie.
- Yeah. Yeah.

It's so sad to hear what
happened to that poor young lady.

Yeah, it really is.
Did you know her well?

No more than any former student.

You know, I've lost touch with so many.

I had no idea that you
were a policeman now.

Oh. Yeah. Well, detective in
charge of special task forces.

- Oh.
- It's not... A lot of undercover stuff.

Kind of hush-hush, you know.

- That sounds very dangerous.
- Well, it's what I do.

Hmm.

I'll tell you what, Geoff. You
submit a proposal to my office;

I'll have a member of my development
team get right back to you.

- You got it.
- Hey, guys.

Did either of you ever hear
from Wanda after graduation?

No.

Can you think of anyone
who would want to hurt her?

- No. Not at all.
- Don't think we ever spoke.

She was always so quiet.

- Like she was...
- Invisible.

Yeah.

Ah... Well,

yearbook photos are
never the most flattering.

What are you talking about?
Look at that hair. Come on!

That is a caterpillar on his
way to becoming this butterfly.

Yeah. A butterfly, it's
exactly how I picture you.

Thank you.

Well, still no Wanda.

She wasn't part of any
clubs or on any sports teams.

No. From what I recall, she
pretty much kept to herself.

- She liked science, I know that.
- Oh, here she is.

"Most likely to get
married to a computer."

- Well, who are we to judge?
- Well...

Wanda didn't have any ID on her,

no credit card, no wallet,

so she must have stashed them somewhere.

Along with something that might
tell us who she was targeting?

But with no classes in session,

all I'm getting are leaky pens and...

- rolling papers.
- Ah, that takes me back.

The leaky pens, I mean.

Hey, if school is out, why
is there a lock on that one?

There's the glow-in-the-dark paint.

What else is in there?

Is that... her old science notebook?

That's an odd thing
to bring to a reunion.

- And look. Wanda and Josh.
- Oh, young love, that's sweet.

Why did Josh tell us he
barely remembered her?

So what? I'd expect to see

a lot of reunion searches
on Wanda's computer.

Yeah, but she was
digging down pretty deep

on one classmate in
particular: Josh Carbon.

The high-tech software guy?

Guru more like it.

I actually own one of
his company's VR headsets.

It's pretty cool stuff. Players
get to design their own avatars.

Mine is a Flame Empress

- inspired by Yandi...
- As interesting as that is, Zoe,

was Wanda looking at anyone else?

No. All Josh, all the time.

It's like she was obsessed.

OK. Thanks.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- I'm looking for Josh.
- Yeah, me too.

I think he just finished
giving his statement.

We might be able to catch him outside.

Help!

Oh, my God!

Help me!

It won't budge!

Get back!

Run! Run!

Hey.

Someone crowbarred their
way into the chem lab.

This hazardous-materials
locker's also been broken into.

Are you saying that
someone made the bomb here?

Remember when Dwayne
McAlstrum blew up a frog

- using potassium chloride and sugar?
- Yeah.

And where is this Dwayne now?

- Oh, he became a monk.
- In Tibet.

So he's probably not a
psychotic revenger killer.

Yeah. Oh, the bomb
squad is also sweeping

- all the cars in the parking lot.
- So what the hell are we dealing with?

Did someone kill Wanda because
they thought she was Christine?

Or was Wanda the intended victim?

But then why was Josh targeted?

For all we know, your entire
graduating class could be on a hit list.

Man, I can't thank you guys enough.

Did you know that Wanda
was trolling you online?

What?

No.

My office said that she'd been trying
to get ahold of me the past few days,

but my schedule's insane. I just figured

- we'd meet up at the reunion.
- And did you?

No.

With the glasses and the wig,
I didn't even recognize her.

So this doesn't mean
that you two had a thing?

No. We never...

I think I barely said
two words to her ever.

I'm afraid that stuff was
just... all in her mind.

So why was Wanda trying
to get in touch with you?

I've no idea.

Maybe she was trying to
warn me about someone.

Seems like I'm the
next target, doesn't it?

So... cheerleader and reporter
for the high school newspaper, huh?

I've always had the utmost respect
for the integrity of journalism.

- Plus the editor was hot.
- Oh.

Still not seeing any connection
between Wanda and Josh.

Me neither.

Josh's family had money, prestige,
but, from what I remember,

Wanda's was from the
other side of the tracks.

And yet somebody had
it in for both of 'em.

- Huh.
- You find something?

I'll say.

A photo of you as Juliet.

Oh yeah. Drama club too.

Guys, why would Wanda bring
her old notebook to the reunion?

Maybe she was collecting autographs.

Why would she care? Those
people weren't her friends.

Something else then. For...
maybe something "science-y"?

Chem lab?

- You think Wanda made the bomb?
- Hey. Hold on.

Now you're saying
Wanda's the killer? But,

- she's the one who got murdered.
- I know. It's crazy, but,

do you think that any of
the formulas in this notebook

could be a recipe for a bomb?

There's only one way to find out.

You realize this could
put me on the radar

for several frightening
federal agencies?

OK, just back from the lab.

One crowbar and one
pair of rubber gloves.

Both found stashed behind the school.

Does the crowbar match the
scratches on the chem-lab door?

- You got it.
- The lab also matched

the flecks of rust on the crowbar

- with the rooftop vent.
- Maz, how did you...

Looks like somebody
didn't change the passcode

- on my old extension yet.
- Well,

- I will now.
- Guys,

what about the gloves?

So they're covered in
traces of potassium chlorate,

- sucrose and sodium.
- All of which can be found

- in any high school chemistry class.
- Maz!

What? I am trying to help.

- You think I need help?
- Ahem!

The point is we're talking
bomb making 101 here.

- I don't remember my high school offering that class.
- OK.

I'm actually up to my eyeballs
in witness statements here.

Maz, actually, if you
want to be helpful,

- do you want to come take A through M?
- Hmm... You know what?

You got this. I believe
in you. Go get 'em.

OK. Shade and Angie, I'm
gonna send you the report.

- Thanks.
- OK, so we have a...

socially challenged science geek
who's harbouring romantic feelings

for her former classmate
who she's stalking online.

So Wanda did make the bomb.

Might explain why she
was hiding her identity.

- Lab results.
- Any prints on the crowbar?

No, but the notes say it could have
been contaminated in the dumpster.

- The dumpster?
- Yeah. According to this,

that's where the cops found
it along with the gloves.

Like the dumpsters behind the school?

- When we were up on the roof with Rob the janitor.
- Custodian.

- We heard the garbage truck.
- You're right.

That's why Rob said he had to leave.

But if the dumpsters were
emptied after Wanda was killed,

she couldn't have made the bomb.

Guys, Wanda's notebook...

Please, tell me you found
the recipe for the bomb.

No, but...

see this equation here?

When I punch it into a search
engine, I get this page.

Wait, look at this schematic.

It's exactly the same as
what Wanda drew in her book.

Yeah. It's a low-power
transistor miniaturized

for use in mobile devices.
But check this out.

It was patented 19 years ago.

And look at the name on the patent.

Carbon ScienceTech.
That's Josh's company.

Who originally made their mark with
mobile devices: phones, tablets.

If Josh and Wanda had a
professional relationship,

why didn't he tell us about it?

Because I think we just found
the motive for Wanda's murder.

We are live-streaming this

to all the students and
alumni and recording it

for those who can't be here in person.

- Yo. Hey!
- Hey!

I hope you don't mind, but

after yesterday, I
brought my own security.

- It doesn't seem necessary. I mean I'm here.
- Haha!

I really appreciate all this.

It's very impressive.

And we know it's a
passion project of yours.

Yes, it is. And...

it's all for the kids.

Even though the rest of
the reunion is cancelled,

didn't seem right to
delay the unveiling.

I just hope that this lab

inspires a younger
generation of entrepreneurs.

If you will, step with
me into the future.

Who's ready to have their mind blown?

- I'll go.
- I was tired of the old brain anyway.

Haha! OK.

Now, I've uploaded
my own avatar in here,

- but I can do the same for you.
- Actually,

my friend Zoe already uploaded
mine to your online site.

- I've already been practising my moves.
- Really?

All right. You ready to do battle?

Sure. You, uh, ready to be taken down?

All right, you guys,
let the games begin.

Argh!

Haha!

- Argh!
- Ah!

Nicely done, Angie. How
about best two out of three?

Wanda?

- What the hell?
- Did you really think you could silence me?

If this is some kind of joke, I...

Hmm... The technology
is amazing, so lifelike.

You built your company on an
idea that you stole from me.

I'm the one that invented
a low-power transistor,

but you're the one who patented it.

I don't know what you're talking about.

You took advantage of my crush on you,

so you could steal my invention

and cheat me out of a
fortune. You ruined my life!

You're not Wanda!

No, but that was her voice

pulled from various
deposition recordings.

20 years in VR, and video deepfakes

have finally caught up to voice tech.

And Wanda's name is
nowhere on that patent!

For years, she tried to get
you to do the right thing,

but you'd styled yourself
as a tech guru, a visionary.

If anybody were to find out

that your empire was built on a lie,

your stock price would
crumble faster than your ego.

"You're gonna pay for what you've done."

Wanda's warnings were meant for you.

This is crazy. My lawyer is
gonna have a field day with this.

- You've got nothing.
- We have more than you think.

Years ago, Wanda filed a
lawsuit but it was thrown out.

And then you slapped her
with a restraining order.

Yeah. Who would believe her word
against that of a tech giant?

You said yourself, Josh, you're
not an easy man to get to,

so Wanda came here to the reunion

- to finally face you in person.
- Excuse me.

I am the victim here. If you'll recall,

- someone tried to blow me up!
- But you had no intention of settling with Wanda.

- You came here to kill her.
- When forensics pulls DNA from these gloves,

who do you think is gonna be a match?

You thought we were getting
too close to the truth,

so you booby-trapped your own
car to draw suspicion away.

- No. I can explain that.
- No need.

We already know that Wanda created
the technology for the transistor.

And now that you're
facing a murder wrap,

the judge won't dismiss the
case so easily this time.

Josh Carbon, you're under arrest

for the murder of Wanda Fadden.

Come on.

Angie, we grew up together.

- You know me.
- Apparently not.

I guess people do change.
Sometimes, not for the better.

OK. OK.

* One, you're like a dream come true *

* Two, just wanna be with you *

* Three, because it's plain to see *

* That you're the only one *

- * For me *
- You don't have to worry about me by the way,

I'm totally fine over here.
I got the meats and cheeses.

I don't need to dance. What's
the big deal about dancing?

Hey. Hands at 10 and 2, Shade, huh?

Hey, Slim, you want to leave
a little room for Jesus?

* Our work is done *

You know he's never gonna stop.

You were right about that.

OK. So not exactly the fancy
do-over prom we were all expecting...

- No, this is perfect.
- Guys, perfect if you have a date.

I think I know what we all need.

- Please.
- Angie, I want to thank you for everything.

Both of you. For the school,
for my students, thank you.

Yeah, we got it.

What are old friends for?

You're welcome.

I do hope that I'll be seeing
more of you from now on.

I think that can be arranged.

I'm glad we reconnected.

Yeah. Me too.

I have decided to rededicate
the VR lab to its true visionary:

Wanda Fadden.

That's really nice.

I think she would
have really loved that.

To old friends.

- And new ones.
- * Just wanna be with you *

* Three, girl, it's plain to see *

- * That you're the only one for me *
- What?

Oh! Uh...

- Hi.
- I hope you don't mind me crushing your prom.

No. Let me get you a
drink. Hang on. Um...

All right, thank you.
Yeah, there's more.

There you go.

You know, I have a bit
of a confession to make.

You always had a crush on me.

- It was that obvious?
- Mm-hmm.

- I'm French.
- Touch�.

- Hahahaha!
- You know, obviously, I've never said that before

because you were married and I was 18.

Not to mention that a relationship

between a teacher and a student...

- Wildly inappropriate. Yeah.
- Uh-huh.

But that was then. This is now.

Mm-hmm. And you're an adult
and, you know, I'm divorced.

Yes, there's still a little bit
of an age difference, but, uh...

It's like the French say, uh...

- Vive...
- Vive la...

- Diff�rence.
- Diff�rence.

- Hahahaha!
- C minus. All right.

You know,

you should put on one of your songs.

- * Girl, it's plain to see *
- I thought you'd never ask.

* That one *

What?

Even if I could time travel
back to my high school self

and show him this moment, I
don't think he'd believe it.

- Come on.
- Zack Zitface is sharing this booth

and this glass of wine with his
favourite Starlite cheerleader.

I mean, that's not
in his wildest dreams.

See, but you're the one who's the star.

A new hit song. Another overseas tour.

You have adoring fans
all over the world.

Maybe, but, uh... you know what?

A boy never forgets his first crush.

* Till you are the one *

So you don't think
your job is dangerous?

Didn't Angie just get shot recently?

Yeah, but most cases are pretty routine.

To be perfectly honest,
we hardly ever get shot at.

For me, once... once would be enough.

You know, luckily, Everett
is a tough nut to crack.

- Yeah, don't I know it.
- Mm-hmm.

You guys make a great team.

- Hm, professional team.
- You're sure about that?

Made the team but...

Absolutely.

You know, I can't help but feel like

a bit of a sixth wheel around here.

I never went to Pleasant Valley High.

How would you like to
become an honorary graduate?

You can do that?

I am the principal, I can do anything.

Aha.

You will have to fulfill
certain criteria though first.

- That sounds pretty official.
- Very.

I'd need you to study up on
Pleasant Valley's founders,

- understand its history.
- Hmm...

I don't know about that.
History was never my strong suit.

Ooh... Then, we do have a problem.

What about a private tutor?

Someone who could work
with me late into the night?

Would you happen to know
someone who might be interested

in helping me with that?

* Say you will *

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Ronnie.

Ronnie, don't do this.

Ronnie! You're making the
biggest mistake of your life!

Ronnie, I see you! Don't make me shoot!

What are you doing still standing there?

Go get her.

Can you see her?!

I'm close.

I can hear her breathing.

I'm close!

I think she's right up in front of me.