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Previously on Kyle XY:

Did you find
something out?

Looks like it.

Kyle may be connected
to a murder.

Some hikers found it
near Victor Falls.

The other night we found Kyle
sitting next to this spot.

You yourself said trauma
may have caused his amnesia.

Yes, it's possible
he witnessed the attack.

Has he started
to remember anything?

You like him more
than you let on.

That doesn't mean that I
expect this big commitment.

Just the truth.

I bet your family's
searching for you now.

You didn't just
fall from the sky.

This symbol was on
some sort of security key card

we found near
the remains.

Does this mean
anything to you?

No.

It was my first dream.

At least the first
I could remember.

My subconscious
mind was weaving

a tale of love and loss,

even though my memories
contain no such stories.

I wondered what it meant.

Was it something
I had already experienced

or simply a vision
of things to come?

I wished to go back
to that moment with Amanda.

I wanted to see
how it would end.

He didn't draw this
after he saw the keycard?

I noticed these markings
on his drawings well before.

Kyle, why did you
draw this in pieces?

That's how I saw it.

It's possible that fractured
pieces of his past

are starting to enter
his consciousness.

I've seen it
before in patients

with trauma-based
amnesia.

Everyone was
concerned about the

images coming
from my head.

I couldn't explain
them any more than I

could explain my
dream about Amanda.

My mind was doing things the
rest of me didn't understand.

Where you going, Lori?

Yeah, where you going, Lori?

- The pool?
- Last time I checked,

looking after Kyle
meant looking after Kyle.

But he's busy.

Actually, we're
done here for now.

Kyle, do you want
to go to the pool?

I'm the only girl
in America who has

to baby-sit a
fully-grown teenager.

Take your brother too
'cause we have to

go to the high school
to register Kyle.

Choice. What if I don't
want to go to the pool?

Maybe you don't want
to spend the rest of the day

with your summer
reading list either.

I'll go get my stuff.

Fabulous.

Ten years of service
to the company, Tom.

Sorry to see you go.

Time to move on.

Is this your
forwarding address?

Yeah.

Good. The company
likes to keep in touch.

Especially now with
Kern still MIA.

I'm sure you'll
track him down.

Goes without saying.

A friendly reminder,

you know how
aggressively we enforce

these confidentiality
agreements.

Yeah.

One more thing.

Your security card.

Of course.

Love and Memories:

Both of you stay at least 20
feet from me at all times.

Close enough I can see
you're in trouble,

far enough away I
can ignore it.

Lori, come on!

Over here.

And don't drown.

I'll tell you, brother,

give a woman an ounce of power
and she'll run over you.

Why is Amanda
sitting up there?

She's a lifeguard.

She guards life?

Sorta.

She'll jump in to save you
if you can't swim.

He's like, seriously,
manorexic.

Eat a sandwich!

- Yo, Trager.
- What's up?

Are you still mad
at him for lying or

are we playing the
hard-to-get game?

Not a game. I'm over it.

- Really?
- Really.

So you're not secretly
yearning he'll call you over?

Nope.

You're not quietly wishing
he'd sit here with you?

Not in the least.

Deep in your subconscious,

you have no desire
to sleep with

him at Preston's
party Friday,

even though we both
swore we wouldn't

go back to school
with our virginities intact?

My virginity.
Yours hasn't been

an issue for
quite some time.

Whatever.

Are you serious?

You're really over him?

I'm done with the
whole friends with

benefits. It's
not fun anymore.

We're not really
friends, which

means we're
just benefits.

If I'm gonna be
giving benefits to

anyone, it should
mean something.

Look who's all protective
of her first time.

You've wanted to sleep with
Declan for, like, ever.

I still do, but...

I'm not giving it up
to some guy whose idea of fun

is crawling into my bedroom
drunk at 3:00 in the morning.

We'll just have to
find you another

de-virginizing
opportunity.

Like yummity
goodness over there.

- Hilary!
- Fine. I'll take him.

You are so not allowed
to corrupt Kyle.

- Why not?
- Because it's, like, wrong.

- When do we swim?
- We don't come here to swim.

We come here to scope babes.

Babes?

You know, the ladies.

Hot mommas.

Girls with C-cups.

Like her.

Good Lord of the Rings.

Is she a friend of yours?

Dude, a chick like that
doesn't know I exist.

- So you won't go talk to her?
- Talk to her? Are you nuts?

So we come to the
pool but don't swim,

and we scope babes,
but we don't talk to them?

It's a cruel world.
I just live in it.

Did she just?

Don't move.

Lori, my favorite
sister of all time.

No.

- Come on. Go in the bathroom.
- No.

Seriously.
Go in the girls' locker room.

Get the name and
the number of the

girl in the pink
bikini with the...

polka dots on her whatnots.

Her whatnots?

Forget it.

Look, you're gonna go
in there right now,

or I'll yell, "Lori
Trager stuffs

her bra," at the
top of my lungs.

You are the devil.

Fine, you manipulative
little freak.

He has no records,
no history of school?

As I explained,
Kyle's situation is unique.

It certainly is.

But he's exceptionally bright.

You're requesting
a one-on-one tutor. That's...

That's an expensive
arrangement.

Legally, you're obligated
to provide it.

I know you, Mrs. Trager.

Anything I say in
opposition to this

will be met with all
legal precedents

that will refute
my position.

Now that you
mention it,

Mr. Hooper, I have
done the research.

Are you sure he
wouldn't be better

suited for a special
ed program?

- He's not disabled.
- I'm sure.

To be fair, high school can be
a very difficult experience

even for the most
well-adjusted students.

If this boy is special,

it may not be the easiest
of transitions for him.

I assume you'll
pass our request

up the administrative
ladder.

Of course.

Good.

- Did you find her?
- There is one girl in there.

Gorgeous, great body. She's in
the shower right now, naked.

- That's her.
- That's impossible.

Josh, she's a ten.

There is no way
a girl that hot

would come within
a mile of you.

Get in there and
find out her name.

It's not her.

- Quit messing around, Lori.
- Quit bugging me, Josh.

Lori Trager stuffs her bra.

Josh Trager has wet dreams.

- You are so dead.
- You guys? Where's Kyle?

It felt just like my dream.

And just like Josh said,
she came to help me.

- Is he OK?
- How long was he under?

My whole body
tensed and tingled.

I suddenly felt
a strange sort of pressure.

Good pressure.

No way.

Oh.

Kyle, cover up.

Oh, my God! Look
at his shorts.

He had a lot of nerve implying
Kyle didn't belong there.

He's not an educator.
He's a bureaucrat

worried about the
bottom line.

- He was inappropriate.
- He's not subtle for sure.

But he has a point.

- Hey, honey.
- Houston, we have a problem.

What's up?

Funny you should ask.

Rough day?

You want to talk
about what happened?

At the pool?

You mean...

- Yeah.
- Everybody laughed at me.

You don't know why?

No.

You never had an
erection before?

Not that I can remember.

OK, then.

First of all,
you have to understand that

what happened to you
was completely normal.

You just don't typically
want it to happen in public.

- Then it's not normal.
- No, it is.

It's your body's way of...
telling you how you feel.

In fact, it's a very
honest physical response.

Then why should it be hidden?

Well...

Poor dad. He has to explain

the birds and the bees to
someone with quadruple his IQ.

He thought he was
done with this

part of his job.
I know I did.

- You were good at it.
- You think?

I feel well-informed.

I'm always available
for brush-ups.

Trust me, there's nothing
to brush up for.

Hi.

- Hello.
- Is Lori around?

Declan. Hi.

Thanks, Mom.

You're welcome.

Come in.

So you're, at my house.

Yeah.

In daylight.
Through the front door.

Who would have thunk?

Why?

I didn't see you
leave the pool.

Yeah. I had to bail.

Anyway, Hilary said
you'd be home.

We still haven't covered
the "why" part yet.

I thought you might want
to go to Preston's party.

Of course. Everyone's going.

I meant... with me.

Oh.

All this back and forth,
Trager, I'm tired of it.

And I'm sorry for whatever
I did to piss you off.

I think it's time
we went out together.

Really went out.
But if you're not into it...

No. I'm into it.

Well, good.

- So we'll go.
- Yeah.

Cool.

Oh... Do you want me to, like,
pick you up or something?

- I can meet you there.
- Sounds like a plan.

All right. Later, Trager.

Later.

OK, look.

I've been on
the other side of that talk.

It ain't pretty.

When it happens in
front of people I

should think of
something I don't like.

Totally.

I usually go with
zits and old people.

- You?
- Grapefruit.

You should know,
there are other

ways to handle your
little problem.

Ta-da.

- Charlotte?
- No. Charlotte's mine, dude.

You are not ready
for Charlotte.

Meet Ginger.

- What do I do with it?
- Look at it.

Like at the pool, scope babes.

Except when you're here alone
you can lock your door

and do other things.

Is Kyle around?
I feel horrible

about what
happened today.

Straight back,
other side of the kitchen.

Thanks.

Hi.

I have to go.

How'd you like to
get out of watching

Kyle for a couple
hours every day?

- I'm listening.
- I can make it happen,

in exchange for
Miss Pink Bikini's digits.

- Are we still on that?
- Are you interested or not?

Of course.

Hi, Mom.

What do you want?

Lori and I were
thinking, maybe we

shouldn't bring Kyle
to the pool today.

- I mean, not after yesterday.
- Because of the incident?

No. I was more worried about
the whole drowning thing.

What drowning thing?

Kyle doesn't
know how to swim.

That's no reason he should
miss out on going to the pool.

- We should get him lessons.
- That's a great idea.

They offer lessons down there.

A couple hours every day,
he'll be swimming in no time.

Amanda, your next
lesson's here.

Thanks.

She hates me.

Just don't hump her leg
and you'll be fine.

Hi. You're Ashleigh, right?

Yeah. Hi.

Hi. Can I talk to
you for a second?

Mission accomplished.

Ditched responsibility and
paid off a debt, all at once.

You know, I'd happily
give Kyle swimming lessons.

I'd show him the
breaststroke.

You're seriously
grossing me out.

- OK, prude-y.
- Please. I am so not a prude.

Yeah. Just a virgin.

By a very minor technicality.

Besides, I decided you're
right about the sex thing.

You're kidding.

Well, it's not like
I'm waiting for true love.

The only reason I've
held out this long

is he hadn't done anything
to deserve it.

But if he's finally
stepping up,

there's no reason
why I shouldn't.

So... cup your hand

and pull water along with you.

You have to float.

- Float.
- Yeah. You know.

You don't know....

Here.

See? Let the water
hold you up.

Grapefruit.

Her name is
Ashleigh Redmond,

she's your age,
Catholic school.

You better call now and get
the humiliation over with.

Sweet. Thanks.

Whatever.

Hello?

Damn.

Buoyancy.

Strokes.

Breathing.

It all made sense in theory.

Now it was time to put
it into practice.

Where did he go?

You must be a great teacher.

Hey.

Are you sure you've never
been swimming before?

Yesterday.

That wasn't swimming.
That was drowning.

You don't...
You don't have a belly button.

No.

- Why not?
- I don't know.

You still don't remember

anything about
your life before?

No.

But you can jump
off tall buildings

and swim like an
Olympic champion.

- Josh thinks I'm an alien.
- Or Superman.

- You're not angry anymore.
- I never was.

I just... thought your
drawings were kind of weird.

Why?

There were a lot of me.

I draw everything exactly
how I see it in my head.

You're special.
I can't seem to get you right.

How come?

Seems like there's
something missing.

My mom's gonna be out
tomorrow afternoon.

Come by my house.
I want to show you something.

Hey. I spoke to
Detective Breen again.

Did he have anything
about the logo?

Nothing.

It doesn't match
any corporation on record.

They haven't been
able to decrypt the

computerized strip
on the keycard.

Must be some
sophisticated security

system, whatever
it's for.

This worries me, Stephen.

We have no idea what Kyle
might have witnessed.

You're doing what you can
to help him remember.

Well, maybe now's not the best
time to send him to school.

Oh, please tell me
you're not letting

that vice principal
get to you.

Well, he's right.

I want to protect
Kyle, not thrust him

into another
traumatizing experience.

Don't you think he should live
like a normal teenager?

I'd feel better if I believed
he was normal.

Tom.

What are you
doing here?

Something's been
bothering me.

I thought we should
have a little chat.

Your keycard. I ran it through
the system to deactivate it.

The clearance code didn't
match your assignment.

- Strange.
- That's what I said.

I thought maybe it
was a computer error.

And then I
discovered that Kern

was cleared to
that level.

Interesting coincidence,
him being missing and all.

I thought it might be
a piece of information

you might find
worth something.

Something you might
want me to keep quiet.

Get out.

Think about it.

I have a feeling you don't
want the company to know

what you've been up to.

This was my dad's.

He was an artist too.

Not for, like, a
living, but...

it was his thing.

Was?

He died last year.

He's what's missing.

Anyways, take a look.

- He saw this in his head?
- Kind of.

Art is about drawing what you
feel, not just what you see.

How do you draw a feeling?

It's like piano.

Right now I'm just
playing notes.

But art is about putting your
whole self into something.

Everything you feel.

How do you feel?

Just listen.

I didn't know
that I could make

a picture of how
I felt inside.

But I really wanted to try.

Hello.

Josh Trager?

- Hi?
- I saw the caller ID.

Your sister said
I'd hear from you.

She did?

- I'm totally psyched.
- You are?

You going to Jeff
Preston's party?

I don't know him,
but everyone goes, right?

- Right.
- Awesome. So see you there.

- Wardrobe crisis?
- The usual.

I love that red
shirt you have.

I think I'll go
with the blue.

Josh wants to go to the party.

- I know you have a date.
- Date?

Mom, so '80s.

OK. Whatever you
want to call it.

I was gonna say no, then he
went into this sales pitch

about how it's a rite of
passage into high school.

He's sort of right.

But don't worry.
It's chaperoned.

And I'll look out for him.
Unless he

embarrasses me,
then I'll kill him.

Thank you, Lori.

So this Declan,

is he a good guy?

Most of the time.

Kyle.

You're coming to the party.

I don't like parties.

You have to come.
Everyone goes.

- And Amanda?
- Guaranteed.

Good. I have
something for her.

Great. Bring it. Get dressed.

- Bye, guys.
- Bye, guys.

- Bye, guys.
- Kyle, you're not going.

Lori, see you at midnight.
Kyle, Josh,

10:00 or you won't
live to see 10:01.

- But...
- Go ahead, have a good time.

- Let's get this over with.
- I thought you'd come around.

I underestimated you, Tom.

I never thought the quiet guy
from work would be...

- Hi.
- Hey.

Remember the rules.
No drinking, no puking,

out of here by 9:45.

I'll be watching
and I will narc.

- I don't see Ashleigh.
- Or Amanda.

I should have known
it was too good to be true.

There she is.

- Hi, Josh.
- Ashleigh.

- Hey.
- I'm so glad you made it.

I don't know anyone here.
Come on.

- I like the shirt.
- Thanks.

I was going for
naughty and nice.

It's working.

- Yo, Preston.
- What's up, guys?

- Great party.
- Yeah.

It'd be better if my parents
weren't lurking.

But I hid beer around the
property so help yourselves.

Thanks, man. Thirsty?

Always.

Oh, sweet.

- I didn't bring a suit.
- Damn.

Me neither.

What are you doing?

I don't want to get
my clothes wet.

- What are you doing?
- Checking for hidden cameras.

You're funny.

It's my thing.

Right. Sorry.

Why are you sorry?

You're hot.

It's warm outside.

No, I mean "hot" hot.

Like smokin'.

Sister Mary Lourdes
would definitely not approve.

What she doesn't
know won't hurt her.

This is totally fun.

When I saw you at
the pool the other

day I was hoping
you'd talk to me.

- You were?
- I thought you were cute.

You did?

There aren't any other boys in
my school to compare you to.

But yeah.

What the hell is going on?

- Mr. And Mrs. Preston?
- Get out of there right now.

Honey, come on.

- Young man.
- I can't.

Zits. Old people.

- Zits. Old people.
- I'm gonna count to three.

- One, two...
- Grapefruit.

So...

Yeah.

Was that your?

Yeah.

- Yours?
- No.

I mean, I haven't done it a
ton but it wasn't my first.

It gets better.

Well, I better get back
to the party.

Everyone thinks I'm
a slut because of

the eighth grade field
trip to Tacoma.

But I just want a sweet guy
to cuddle with.

Is that so wrong?

You feel nice.

Hilary made my body feel good.

But like the girls
in Josh's magazines,

something didn't feel right.

There was a piece missing.

Hilary, get off of him.

- Go away.
- God, you slut.

I told you to
leave him alone.

What are you
worried I'll do?

Gee, I wonder.

Do you really think
I'm such a super-skeeze?

You've held out on
one thing and you

act like the frickin'
purity police.

- That's not what...
- I'm tired of it.

Poor Declan. I never should
have told him to ask you out.

What?

I told him you weren't gonna
put out unless he stepped up.

She didn't say it like that.
That's not what...

Don't talk to me.

You two totally did
it, didn't you?

Who knew after all this time
you'd be so easy?

Declan, man, dude.
You gotta come

check this out.
It's hilarious.

We still in the non-speaking
part of the evening?

How could you let him
go to the party?

We let Josh go and
he's younger.

I'm not worried about Josh
handling himself.

I'm not worried about Kyle.

Listen, Nicole,

you need to ease up on the
reins just a little bit.

Kyle needs to get out there
and experience life.

He needs to have it
knock him around a little bit.

We took him so we
could protect him.

Not by keeping
him in a bubble.

All right, look.

I realize that
he's your patient.

Yes.

But it's hard for me
to stay clinical about him.

Of course it is.

Let's handle him
like we handle Josh and Lori.

The reason they're
well-adjusted is

because we treat
them with respect.

We let them make
their mistakes and

they know we're here
when they need us.

You need to give Kyle
the same chance.

I hope you're right.

It had to happen sometime.

Everyone had arrived at the
party with expectations.

None had been met
the way we'd hoped.

- What are you doing?
- Hiding.

From what?

Everything.

Everybody out.

So you finally tapped that?

No, man.

She's not like that.

Seeing Amanda
I realized something.

I had been struggling
to understand what

my mind and body were
trying to tell me.

And right then I
knew what it was.

Everything was
working together,

sending a message
to my heart.

- Kyle.
- Amanda.

- There you are.
- Hey.

I've been waiting for you.

Charlie, this is
my neighbor, Kyle.

Kyle, this is Charlie,
my boyfriend.

Hey, nice to meet you, man.

Now my heart
was sending a

message to the
rest of my body.

You live across the street?

Pain.

Next door.
He just moved in.

Life is a puzzle.

Every piece fits together
to create who we are,

what we do,

how we feel.

Every experience
shapes us into

who we will
eventually become.

I began as a blank slate.

Maybe my hidden memories tell
a different story.

Maybe I hold the
key to a mystery

even greater than
that of my past.

I'd been so eager to remember,

to grow up and experience life
like Lori and Josh.

But in that one
moment I wished I

could go back to
that blank slate.

When life was easier.

I think they
wished for it too.

Ready?

Let's go home.

OK.