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Woman's voice: I'm not
gonna say anything, OK?

I'm not gonna say anything.

Hit 'em! Hit 'em! Hit 'em!
Smack 'em down!

We're the Sharks and
we'll take you down!

Straighten those high V's!

Are you cheerleaders
or lunch ladies?

Lisa, smile!

Drive it to the board
and own that score!

Tighten that motion!
This isn't debate club!

More energy! I want more!

More energy! Let's go!

Dribble That Ball!

C'mon star, raise
the bar! Go sharks!

Madison, wrong leg.

Taylor, do you need a nap?

Oh, Maisy.

So glad you're here.

Welcome to Vanderton.

It's nice to finally
meet you in person.

Yeah. You too,
Coach Hayes.

Uh, thank you so much
for this opportunity.

Of course.

Ladies, listen up.

I want you to
meet Maisy Martin.

This is Amelia's twin sister.

I think I speak for
everyone when I say

I'm so very sorry we lost
her in such a tragic way.

Thanks, Coach.

Maisy will be joining the
squad, effective today.

She transferred from
California University,

where I might add, she
made it to the semi-finals

of the collegiate national cheer
championship last year.

So y'all can probably learn
a thing or two from her.

Hi. I'm Ella, cheer captain.

Hey.

You, uh, up for joining
practice today?

Yeah. Yeah. Bring it on!

Welcome to the team!

Thank you.
-Welcome!

OK. Let's take it from the top.

Right in here.

OK. Cool.

Ready, OK... Five,
six, seven, eight.

You did great today. Nicole.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

The new girl was
pretty impressive.

OK, well, you go ahead.
I'll be there in a sec.

You're really good.

Oh, uh, thanks.

Amelia was a great friend.
Her death really affected us.

Honestly, that means
a lot. Thanks.

Welcome to the squad.

See ya.

You picked up those
routines really quick.

That was an awesome
standing back tuck.

Uh, it, it better be. I've been
cheering since I was like eight.

Oh. Confidence. I like that.
I'm Lisa, by the way.

Hey.

You remind me so much
of your sister, I mean,

more than the fact that
you're crazy identical.

Really? Like how?

Just your energy...

... the way you
carry yourself.

Everyone loved
her, you know.

Um, uh, yeah. Thanks.

Well, I'm glad you're here.
See you tomorrow, OK?

OK. See ya.

Hey, Mom.

-Hi. I'm in here.

Hey.

Hi. So, how was
your first day?

Uh, it was pretty good.
Everyone was really nice.

Yeah?

Yeah.

It was a little weird
though, you know,

just like being in the gym
where Amelia knew everyone,

and she was so happy.

I don't know. Just weird.

You know, I think
about her every day.

I still think something was
going on with her though.

I don't know.

You know, she practically
stopped answering my calls.

And then when she did,
she'd barely talk.

As much as she fought it,
we shared the same brain.

But that was the first time
I truly didn't understand

what was going
on with her.

I loved how close
you guys were.

Remember when
she wouldn't let you

go to that prom store
with her, right?

And then you guys came home
with the exact same dress.

Like...
-Yep.

Blue cut-out with lace
And then,

and then Amelia insisted
that she get her own dress

'cause we needed
to be individuals.

Mom, hey.

I know. I know.

What are you doing?

You're ridiculous!

Who is that?

I know you wouldn't
kill yourself, Amelia.

I need to figure out
what happened to you.

Amelia always spoke her mind.

I remember one time
a soccer player said

cheering wasn't a real
sport, and so Amelia

challenged her to one of
our rigorous routines.

The girl did not
stand a chance.

Yeah, that sounds
like Amelia.

I wish I'd known she
was in so much pain.

I really miss her.

Do you wanna
sit for a bit?

Yeah.OK.

Thanks.

Um, was she really
in pain, though?

That's what Mr. Thornton told
us, that she was depressed.

Mr.? Uh, the
athletic director?

How would he know?

He's pretty involved
with the squad.

He considers it a huge part
of the athletic department.

What else
did he say?

That the pressure of cheer and
school was too much for her.

He even brought in a grief
counsellor for us to talk to.

That's weird.

I mean, Amelia had a
four-point-oh average

and cheering came
effortlessly to her.

Uh, didn't anyone else think
it was a little bit strange

that she took her own life?

Apparently, Amelia had
an eating disorder.

What? No. No.

Coach Hayes told her
to lose ten pounds

or she'd be kicked
off the squad.

No. There's,
there's no way.

Amelia would not
succumb to that.

You were three thousand
miles away, right?

I know you were twins,
but maybe you didn't know

everything about
your sister.

There was this cheerleader
on her screensaver.

Uh, she wasn't at practice,
but she had brown curly hair.

Kiki Knells. Yeah.

Amelia and her
were really close.

She never
mentioned her.

Um, where is she?

Quit the squad.

From what I heard,
same thing.

Just couldn't handle
the pressure.

But we should go
to practice.

OK. Yeah, sure.
Of course. Yeah.

Ladies, I have
an announcement.

Hey, that's Mr.
Thornton, right?

Yep.
He's the best.

I come bearing
good news, everyone.

We've secured another sponsor.

And that means...

new uniforms!

And brush up on your
current affairs.

We've been invited
by Channel 55

to appear live on their
morning talk show!

Yes.

And that's gonna
be great coverage

before the
championship game.

You know how much I
believe in this squad.

Vanderton cheer is the
pride of this school.

And when it
comes to spirit,

nobody represents the Sharks
better than you.

So keep up the good work.

Thanks, Rob.

Absolutely.

So, um, thanks.

Thank you, Mr. Thornton.

Amazing news.

On that note, we're going to
two-a-day practices

starting today.

I want perfection!

Maisy? Can I talk
to you for a sec?

Sure. Yeah.

Um, Mr. Thornton wants to
see you in his office

after practice.

Oh. Did I do
something wrong?

No, relax. He just
wants to welcome you.

Oh, OK, cool.

OK, everyone in formation!

What was that all about?

Uh, I don't know actually.

Oh.

Let's get this
started. Ready, OK.

We're the sharks and
we can't be beat!

'Cause we got the power to
knock you off your feet!

Go sharks!

Maisy, so nice to meet you.

Hi.

Please, have a seat.

OK.

Um, is everything OK?

I just wanted to
introduce myself

and welcome you
to Vanderton.

Oh.

I'm Rob Thornton, the
athletic director here.

Nice to meet you.

I mean, I'm sorry for
the reason you're here,

but we are honored
you chose us.

And I want you to know
you've got the full support

of this school, and me.

Thank you.

Amelia had such
incredible potential.

Her death left a
real void here.

Now, in light of
what happened,

I wanted to assure you that
we've taken a very hard look

at the cheer program and
we've implemented safeguards

so a tragedy like your
sister's won't happen again.

You mean another
suicide?

I've spoken with Coach
Hayes and she can be...

intense.

Yeah.

But I told her to back off
with weight requirements,

for one, and too
much practice time.

I, I want this to
be a fun experience.

Right.

Didn't she just announce
two-a-day practices, though?

Well, special circumstances
for the TV appearance.

You understand.

Right. Of course.

Yeah. It's a really
cool opportunity.

So if you see anything
out of line, please,

my door's always open.

OK.

You're gonna be
great, Maisy.

Thanks, Mr. Thornton.

We, we could have
a problem.

You mean with Maisy?

She had a skepticism to her.

It's just a feeling.

I told you, you shouldn't
have let her join the squad.

You don't think it would've
looked heartless if we

rejected her transfer request
after her sister just died?

I'll keep an eye on her.

She's so pretty.

She could've been a
superstar off the court.

What a waste.

Speaking of business,
how are you, uh,

doing with the new girls?

Ah, same as the rest.

They're desperate,
with daddy-issues,

and willing to do
anything for money.

Good work getting
them on board.

I trust you're staying
under the radar?

Mm...

I'm trying...

but I've been a very
bad girl lately

'cause I've fallen for a
handsome, married man.

Well, you know what
happens to bad girls.

Um-hm.

See you later.

Bye, Nicole.

So, uh, what's,
what's her deal?

Uh, who, Nicole?

Yeah.

I know she's on a
partial scholarship,

came from nothing.

I think she's the first
person in her family

to go to college, too.

Interesting.

Oh, you're taking physics too?

Uh, yeah.

I have my first
class tomorrow.

Nice. Wanna come
by tonight?

I can catch you
up on everything

and we can wallow in
beta decay together.

Yes. Yes. That sounds
great.

Awesome.

Hey.

Hey. Have a seat.

Thanks.

Hey, um, can I
ask you something?

Sure.

Before, you said
that Nicole

came from humble
beginnings, right?

Yeah.

So how does she live
the life she lives?

I mean, she definitely...
makes a statement.

As in, how does
she get her money?

Yeah.

Look, I just wanna
keep my nose clean

and get into med school.

Yeah, but, I mean, it'll just
be between you and me, though.

Fine. But you didn't
hear it from me, OK?

Yeah. Totally.

OK.

Um...

Rumor is, some of the
cheerleaders are cam-girls.

Like, as in they dance
for guys on the internet?

Yeah.

Oh! You think
Nicole's one of them?

I think so. They know
that I would never so...

Right.

They don't really talk to me
about it, but I hear things,

like the site makes a lot of
money and so do the girls.

Hm. What's the site called?

I think it's called like
CheerleaderCamGirls dot com.

Uh, we should, we
should look at the site.

No.

Don't you wanna know if
it's really happening?

I... I mean, I could look.

Sure.

OK.

They're not showing
their faces.

So that they can't
be recognized. Smart.

That one could be Nicole,
but I don't know for sure.

Yeah.

Welcome.

Does that sound like Nicole?

Maybe.

You don'tthink they're gonna
take their clothes off, do you?

I hope not.

Look. Pompom Girl
could be Kiki.

Lisa, look,
we need to know for sure.

This could be destroying
their futures.

Yeah, but it's
their choice so...

Right.

We should really study.

There's a lot to
catch up on so...

Yeah.

Hey.

Why are you avoiding me?

-Chill, Mais. I'm
talking to you now.

-Yeah, after I practically
hunted you down.

-I've just been busy.

School, life,
cheer, you get it.

-Yeah, but that's never stopped
you from picking up before.

Hey, what's going on?

Oh, I'm just busy. I
swear, nothing.

Um, are those new earrings?

Oh, um, no, no.
They're a friend's.

Look, I gotta go.

Um... I have a study date.

No; I'll be right there.

Hey. What's wrong?

Uh, it's your father. He got a
DUI. He's at the police station.

Oh, my God. He's drinking again?

Yeah. It's stress.
It's his trigger.

OK. I'm coming with you.

No. It's late. You
just stay here.

Mom, I'm coming with you.

OK. Let's go.

Uh, listen, uh, I'm
totally exhausted

so I'm, I'm gonna
go up to bed.

We need to talk about this,
I mean together as a family.

I know. I appreciate that
you guys bailed me out,

but I can't do this
right now, OK?

So how's Dad?

I'm letting him sleep it off.
We have to find a lawyer today.

Mm. [

Morning.
-Morning, Dad!

Randy, we need, we need
to talk about last night.

Oh, I can't. I'm
running late for work.

Work?

No. We need to
talk about this.

There's things we need
to do, like call a lawyer

I will handle it.

I have a new meeting with
a client today so I...

How are you getting to work?
Your car was impounded.

I called Steve. He's
outside. I gotta go.

He's shutting everyone out.

Yeah. It's because he
doesn't know how to cope

with Amelia's death.

Yeah. He feels guilty.

I mean, he should've
been able to stop her.

You know, I'm gonna, I'm
gonna stay home today.

I'll stay home with you.
- No, no.

I don't want you to
miss practice and school.

Are you sure?

Yes. I'll deal with your dad.

OK.

Hey.

Hey

I felt bad about
last night,

so I asked around
for you on the DL.

Yeah?

Kiki's brother
Max is on campus.

He might be
able to help.

OK. Uh, thank you.

No problem.

Uh, where can I find him?

He works at the coffee
shop by the main quad.

OK. Thanks.

Oh, great practice.

Yeah. You too.

Hi. Uh, can I get a iced
vanilla latte, please?

Wow. I'm, I'm so
sorry for staring.

It's just... you
look so much like...

Oh, Amelia? Yeah.
She was my sister.

Oh, I'm sorry.

It's, it's terrible
what happened to her.

Yeah.

Uh, so do you study here?

Yeah. I'm getting my
MBA in accounting.

Hm.

What about you?

Uh, computer science. I just
transferred here, actually.

I wanted to be closer
to my family after...

Right.

Yeah. So.

Uh, uh, I'm, I'm
Max, by the way.

I'm Maisy.

It's nice to meet you.

I'm actually here to
talk to you about Kiki.

What about Kiki?

I think she's in trouble.

Hey man, cover for me.
I'm gonna take a break.

So....

How long has it been
since you've seen her?

Uh, four months.

Wow.

My whole family's
been looking for her.

Kiki was always the girl
who was on honor roll

in high school,
didn't even drink.

And then she joined the
cheerleading squad,

and everything just changed.

How?

Well, she started
driving, an expensive car,

wearing these nice clothes,

going out all the time.
She was just... different.

OK. Um, come here.

OK, so I heard something and
it's kind of disturbing.

I think some of the cheerleaders
are working as cam-girls,

and they make like
a ton of money.

You don't think Kiki's...

No, uh, I don't know. Um...

but it could be how she could
afford all of that stuff.

Look, I hate to say it,

but I think my sister
might've been doing it too.

Wow, I can't believe this.

Hey, Dad.

Hey. Hey.

How ya feeling?

Great. It's really good.
How 'bout-how was school?

Fine.

Good.

Uh, what's going on with you?
Mom and I are really worried.

Dad, talk to me.

It was just a lapse
in judgement, OK?

No. It's bigger than that.

You're never home anymore, ever,

and you never talk about Amelia.

What happened to her
wasn't your fault.

You know that, right?

I, um, I just have to process
this in my own way, OK?

Dad.

Yeah. Sure.

Welcome, Cheerlover.

You're pretty.

Thank you. Would you
like to see more?

Yes.

Just type in your
credit card number

and I'll fulfill
all your fantasies.

What's your real
name, Pompom Girl?

I have another
client who's waiting

if you're not gonna enter
in your credit card number.

Next time.

I'll be waiting.

What is that?

This is not over.

Work call.

Flagged something in the site.

An IP address registered
to a Randy Martin,

311 Crescent Lane, Philly.

Randy Martin?

Yeah, it's Maisy
Martin's father.

You asked me to put
her on my radar.

Oh, of course. Good catch.

Someone from that address
reached out to Kiki,

then dropped off when
the free trial ended.

You think it was him?

Maybe, but the timing...

my gut's telling me
it's, it's the girl.

What do you want me to do?

Get her to lose interest
in whatever she's up to.

Did you find any skeletons?

No, no, nothing yet. But
I did a bigger search.

Her dad got a DUI last night.

We might be able to use that.

Find out where he
likes to drink.

What are you thinking?

I'm thinking mess with
her dad... mess with her.

Seven, eight...

Sharper, Chelsea! Expression!

Expression!

And hold it!

Yes! Nice work, ladies!

You'll be the superstars
of Channel 55 News!

Take five, ladies.

Looking good, Maisy.

Thanks, Mr. Thornton.

You should know that I've
chosen you to speak with the

news anchors after the
live performance tomorrow.

Oh, , me?

Um, I don't think I'd be
the best person for it.

I just barely know the school.

But Ella? Ella would be perfect.

Well, Ella would be awesome
in front of a crowd but, uh,

live cameras aren't
really her thing.

Oh.

See, you represent everything
we embody here at

spirit, athleticism,

determination in
the face of tragedy.

Right Yeah. Wow. Thanks.

Um, I'll do my best to
represent then. Thanks.

Hey, man.

Hey.

I'll have what he's having.

How about Sharks basketball.
Good season, huh?

Haven't really been
following them lately.

Well, I don't really
follow the team either.

I'm in it more for
those hot cheerleaders.

You know what I'm
saying?

I bet they're tramps, too.

There was one honey I
would've paid good money for.

She offed herself though.

What did you say?

Yeah, yeah. She jumped right
off the athletics building.

Ouch. Am I right?

She could've been
my future ex-wife.

What an amazing piece of...

Ah! Goddammit!

What the hell, man! Call the
police!

Make sure you got everything.
I wanna press full charges!

So where does the wife
think you are tonight?

School emergency.

Mm. Well, your cheer
captain was in need...

... of immediate
attention.

Yeah?

He's on his way to jail.

Thanks.

Done.

Maisy's gonna be a
hot mess tomorrow...

if she even shows.

You got the stuff
we talked about?

Yeah.

Apparently, it only takes
a few minutes to kick in.

Should work like a charm.

Mm.

She'll be begging to go
back to California...

and out of our lives.

Hey, Mom. I'm on my way home.

Honey, your dad's at the
police station again.

What? Why?

I don't know. But apparently,
he got into a, a bar fight

and just with a random stranger

and they're pressing charges.

He's downtown. Same
station as before.

OK. Um, I'll meet you
there, I guess. K. Bye.

I can't believe they won't
let Dad come home with us.

Um, I'll be back first
thing in the morning

for his court appearance.

I can't believe I'm saying this,

but at least he already
has an attorney.

He should be able
to get him bail.

Wait, you don't think
this gonna affect

his DUI charge, do you?

Well, I don't think
he's gonna get that deal

the lawyer was working on.

I am a little worried about
his loan license, his job.

Oh, my God, Mom. This is awful.

I know.

But we're gonna get
through this, OK?

Um-hm.

Maybe this is the
wake-up call he needed.

Yep.

I just want my dad
back, you know.

I know. Me too.

Have you guys heard from Maisy?

No.

She's not answering her phone.

I'm really worried that
something happened to her.

Well, I actually heard
she was out late partying.

She's here.

Unbelievable.

A word, please.

Yeah, um...

You're forty-five minutes late!

I know. I'm... I'm so sorry.

Right.

What is going on with you?

Honestly, I got in
so late last night.

So you were partying?
-No.

Then where were you?

Um, I... My, uh...

I've heard enough. You
know what? Go get ready.

Now. It's almost show time.

We'll talk after the show.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Hey. Anna looked really mad.

I know. I screwed up.

Everything OK?

Honestly, I can't really
talk about it right now.

I need to go get camera
ready so I'll just,

I'll just see you
after, OK? I'm sorry.

Ladies, we are about to go on.
Heads high! Big smiles!

Make Vanderton proud!

Goooo Sharks!

Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

Let's go! Let's
go! Let's go! Whoa!

The Vanderton basketball
team is just days away

from its championship game

with Trinity-Rhodes and we
have a special treat for you

here in the News 55 studio.

I've been waiting
for this all morning.

The Vanderton cheerleaders
are here to perform for us.

We'll be talking to the
squad in just a minute,

but first, take it away, ladies!

Maisy's screwing
this up.

What's wrong with her?

That was amazing!

Well done, ladies!
Today we have with us,

Vanderton athletic
director, Rob Thornton,

and cheer coach, Anna Hayes.

Are we done?

Male host: What's your secret?

Whatever team
they're cheering for,

our girls always have
that winning spirit.

There must be something
in the Vanderton water.

And, uh, how's the
basketball team

shaping up for the big game?

Ss.

Maisy?

Hi. Well... Amazing.

Does anybody even watch
this channel?

Ss.

Hello, America!

Nerves will always get
the best of us.

I don't feel
very good.

Cut, cut to commercial!

What, what the heck
is going on here?

Yeah. I mean...

I'm gonna go talk
to her about it.

Catch up with you later.

Yeah.

What's wrong with you?

Nothing!

Then how do you explain
what just happened?

Someone has done
this to me, coach.

What do you mean? What do you
mean someone did this to you?

Sharks. Sharks!

OK. All right.

Can someone get her
sobered up, please? Lisa.

Wait. Can you see it?

You all right?

Yeah.

It's OK. Everything's
gonna be OK, all right.

I'll take you home.
OK? It's OK.

You're such a good friend, Lisa.

It's OK.

I want her off the squad.

What?

She made a fool out of us and
was clearly on something.

Maisy said someone drugged her.

This isn't something

that we should just
push under the rug.

This is serious.

She thinks someone drugged her?

Yeah.

That's a stretch.

Either way, we can't
kick her off the squad.

If she took the drugs herself,

it could be a cry for help.

We don't want her
to hurt herself.

And if someone drugged her,

well, she's not the type
of girl to just let it go,

and she shouldn't.

But she won't stop until she
gets to the bottom of it.

Rob, both of these things
bring us more bad press.

Is that what you want?

Fine. I'll let her off
with a warning this time.

But one more misstep
and she's gone!

So, you off the squad?

Uh, no, not yet, but
I'm sure it's coming.

Ah, I embarrassed everyone
today. It was so mortifying.

What do you think happened?

Someone had to have put
something in my water bottle.

There's no other
explanation for it.

Do you still have it?

No. It conveniently
disappeared from my bag.

Who would do
something like that?

I don't know. I don't
even know these girls.

The coach wants to see me
tomorrow morning though.

I don't envy you. What
did your parents say?

I told my mom. Not even
sure she believes me.

And I haven't seen
my dad yet today.

He got into a bar
fight with some random.

Over what?

Apparently, the guy was
saying some bad stuff

about Amelia.

Amelia?

Yeah. It's weird, right?

Almost like he knew just
the right buttons to push.

You said you found out
something about Kiki, right?

Right. Yeah. Um, I think I
may have connected with her

on the cam-girl site.

I don't know for sure though.

Pompom Girl?

Yeah. What? Did you log in too?
-I had to.

I have to figure out what's
going on with my sister.

Did you use your real name?

I, I told her it
was me and ...

then the site shut
down my computer.

It's like somebody
was watching us.

Then maybe somebody knew
I was reaching out to Kiki

using a fake profile.

You know, I bet they
have the IP address

from my parent's house.

Yeah. You're totally right.

Are you up for a trip to
the campus computer lab?

Archie! Archie!

Excuse me. Oh,
sorry, ma'am. Uh...

You scared me.

I'm looking for
my dog, a golden.

If you see him,

I posted flyers around
the neighborhood.

Yeah, for sure. I'll
keep a look out.

Thanks. Shame what
happened to your husband.

Excuse me?

Yeah. And, uh, your
daughter's train-wreck

appearance this morning?

You're not having a
good year are you?

I hope nothing else
happens to your family.

I'm sorry. Who are you?

Ah, it's my mom.
I'll call her back.

OK.

See that symbol there?

Yeah. Looks like an onion.

That's the symbol
for the dark web.

You think the site goes deeper?

Definitely, and darker, which
is why I'm installing a VPN

to keep our location private.

OK.

OK. We're in.

Let's see if CheerleaderCamGirls
dot onion works. Um...

What's wrong?

Just in case. I don't
want them see our faces

and they can hack into
the computer camera. OK.

Well, um, there she is.

Hi, Pompom Girl.

Hi, Geekboy.

Where are you?

The city of brotherly love.

She's in Philly.

Can I see your
face? I have crypto.

Wow. It's really her.

What can I do for you?

Um, I was wondering
if I could meet you.

Instead, how about I take
the show to another level?

I'll make it worth your while
if you enter in more crypto.

Oh, this is hard,
this is hard to watch.

No. Stop. I'm more
into intimacy.

I'll make it
worth your while.

What are we talking about?

Two thousand for one hour.

I think we could
arrange that. Where?

Kiki got an offer on
the dark web

for two grand for one hour.

Who's the buyer?

Someone named Geekboy,
uh, untraceable.

He wants to meet her
at The Whitedale Hotel

tomorrow at eight.

Gotta love quick money.

This smells to me. I wanna
know our girl's every move.

I can't believe Kiki's doing
this. She's ruining her life.

You know, this just
isn't my little sister.

Yeah. I know.

You know, I think I kind
of took Amelia for granted.

I just always thought she
would be here, that one day

we would have rooms
beside each other

in some cheesy Florida
retirement village.

I loved her so much.

This isn't fair. My
sister is a good person.

We have to get to
the bottom of this,

and make these people pay.

We will. We're going to.

Do you think I could talk
to you about something?

Yeah, of course.

Before, uh, before Amelia died,

did it seem like she
had any extra money?

We noticed that she
had some nicer things,

but she said that they, uh,

the cheerleaders earned money
on the side at functions.

The girls aren't allowed
to earn extra money

outside of the cheer squad.

Well, what do you think
was going on with her?

Um...

I think Amelia might've been
caught up in something else.

Like what?

I don't know. I
don't know exactly.

Um, I mean, weird things
have been happening, right?

Like your bar fight
and my TV thing?

Your mom said a
man approached her

on her run today,

something about hoping
nothing else happens to us.

Um, Dad, I think this all
might have something to do

with Amelia's death.

I don't follow.

Um, no, sorry, no. Uh, it's
nothing. Never mind.

It's probably just someone
from the neighborhood

heard what happened to you,

and it seems like the whole
world saw my news segment,

viral vomit. So never mind.

Um, what, uh, what
did your coach say?

I haven't talked to her yet.
Talking to her tomorrow.

But that could be the
end of my cheer days.

You know, I miss the days
when our biggest dilemma

was what to choose to
play on game night.

Yeah. Yeah, life was good.

Yeah.

Hey. I love you, kiddo.

Love you too.

K. Good night.

Hey, Coach. I'm just about
to go clean out my locker.

Maisy, hold on.

I spoke to Mr. Thornton,

and we decided to
give you another shot.

But if you step out
of line one more time,

I'm talking a parking ticket
on campus, you're out.

OK. Absolutely. Thank you.

Maisy? You said someone
did this to you.

What did you mean?

Uh, it was all me. Uh,
just nerves, I guess.

It won't happen
again. I promise.

That's Kiki's car.

Her brother and
the girl are here.

Max?

Kiki!

Who the...? What is this?
Who the hell are you?

I'm Amelia's sister, Maisy.

What are you doing here?

W-we want to help.

Yeah. You don't have to do this.

You don't know anything
about what I'm doing.

Yeah? I know that
guys are paying you

to take your clothes off,

and apparently a whole
lot more. Let me help you.

I don't want your help.
This is what I want, OK?

To be having sex with strangers?

This is what you want?

Look, I've got a
mountain of student debt

and a friend's start-up
I can go in on.

Once I have enough
money, I'm out.

I'm trying to make a better
life for myself, Max!

And this is how you do that?

Why couldn't you have
stayed in school?

Because I was failing! I'm
not cut out for college!

But Dad would never
understand that.

He would never understand this!

Was Amelia caught
up in this too?

I have to go.

Just tell me who
you're working for!

No! I can't.
- Why not?

I'm not gonna put
you in danger, OK?

Danger? Wait, wait, wait! Did
Amelia die because of this?

Look, if you cared about her
at all, you would tell us.

She didn't deserve what
happened to her.

What do you mean deserved?

I have to go.

Kiki! Kiki!

No. Don't touch me!

Listen! I am not
gonna give up on you!

I'm here for you.
Please. Please.

Let go!

Just let her go.

She's obviously
working for someone.

We just, we don't know who yet.

You scared me.

What did you tell them?

Who?

Your brother and
his cheerleader...

in the hotel room.

They weren't there.

Stop lying! What do they know?

Nothing! I would
never say anything!

I don't believe you.

Maisy!

Max?

I need to talk to you.

Hey.

She's gone.

Who? Who's gone?

She's gone. Kiki's gone.

Oh, my God.

Um, how?

They say she was robbed.

This doesn't make sense.

We go to see her at
the hotel last night

and then she turns up dead?

Max, this can't
be a coincidence.

Someone had to have been
watching her, and us too.

I just know it.

This is all my fault.

I never should've pushed to
go see her. I'm so sorry.

No, no. We, we both
wanted to save her.

Yeah, and look how it turned
out. First Amelia, now Kiki.

Max, I'm scared.

We have to go to the police.

No, not yet. We, we
don't have enough yet.

So we're just gonna let
them get away with it?

No. No, no, no. We just need
to piece it together, OK?

Um, I'm on the cheer squad

and we know there's
a connection there.

I just have to find it.

You can't do that. That's,
that's too dangerous.

Look, I don't care
anymore. OK?

We need to figure out who did
this to our sisters. We will.

Thank you all for coming
on such short notice.

We have some news that's
not very easy to share.

Kiki Knells was killed
outside of her home

in a robbery last night.

As you all know, she left
the squad earlier this year,

but she was still a
part of our family.

We'll miss her dearly.

If you have any questions,
we're here to help.

Yeah. Why are they so sure
that it was a robbery?

That's what the
police are telling us.

We have no reason
to think otherwise.

Um, uh, the funeral
will be in a couple days.

We'll pass along the
info when we get it.

That's all, ladies. See you
at practice in the morning.

Did you have
to kill her?

She could've ruined
everything we've built.

Don't forget, you're
involved in this too.

This is way more
than I signed up for.

I didn't like Maisy
asking that question

in the gym today either.

I thought
getting rid of Kiki

would've just shut her up.

She's tougher than I thought.

So what are you gonna do?

Get rid of her.

No way.

Relax. Not like that. I
pulled her class schedule.

Didn't you take
English Lit last year?

Yeah.

All essays?

One every two weeks,
and everyone knows

Mr. Taylor hasn't
changed his curriculum

since the Stone Age.

That's perfect. We'll go the
plagiarism route. It's clean.

It'll get her kicked
out of school.

Her credibility will be so shot,

no one will ever believe her.

OK. Taylor uses Essay-scan. It's
software to catch cheaters.

He nailed a couple guys
in my class last year.

You remember those
football players?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

I'll handle this one, OK?

I'll wait for Taylor
to leave his office.

Then I'll make the switch.

We've got to protect the site.

I'm taking it down till
this all blows over.

Nice work! OK. Championship
game is this weekend

and I wanna see more of what
I just saw! Nice. Oh! Hi.

Maisy.

Yeah?

The Dean wants to see
you in his office. His

assistant will take you.

Wha- why?

I'll let the Dean tell you.

Hi. I thought I
heard someone.

What are you
doing home so early?

Mom, I've gotta talk
to you about something.

Everything OK?

No. I just got suspended!
-What?

They said I plagiarized
my English Lit paper.

You would never do
something like that.

No, I know. I was framed.

You were framed?

I think it has something
to do with Amelia.

Mom, I've gotta talk to you.

There are some things
you need to know.

This is gonna
devastate your father.

I wasn't gonna tell you
guys and then

just so much happened

that I couldn't keep it a
secret anymore. I'm sorry.

I can't believe that
she was involved

in something so degrading.

I know. Mom, um, I don't
think she killed herself.

I don't understand.

What if someone at
the cam-girl operation

got her killed?

No.

Mom. Mom.

Uh-uh. They said it was suicide.

That's what the police
said. It was suicide.

They barely investigated.
You know that.

You remember that guy
in the neighborhood,

the one with the lost dog?

Yeah.

I think he was sending me
a message, through you,

to stop talking
about Amelia's death.

I don't know.

Think about it.

By screwing with Dad,

they knew they would
mess up my TV appearance

and it would totally
throw me off my game.

Whoever is messing with me
is planning my epic fail,

and they drugged me.

OK.

You keep this to yourself.

Your dad's already on the verge

and I don't know what he's
gonna do when he hears.

You're gonna tell him?

Yeah. I'm
gonna tell him.

Worked like a charm. Her
credibility is shot.

No one will ever take
her seriously again.

Can we go back online
with the site now?

Not yet. It's too risky.

We're losing thousands
of dollars every day.

You don't think I know that?

Unless you're OK with
his and her prison cells,

we've gotta lay low.

Hi, honey.

Yes. I'll be right there.

I love you too.

What does she want?

My kid's sick.

Tell her to call a doctor.

You don't get it. I can't
just ignore my family.

I gotta go.

OK.

Talk to me, Amelia.

Who is that with the
rainbow necklace?

What were you hiding?

Lisa!

I need your help.

Listen, I can't be
involved in this anymore.

Wait, no, please, please.

You were suspended, Maisy.

I know, but somebody set me up.

So talk to the other girls.
I don't know anything.

No, you're the only
one that I trust.

Please, just one
question. That's it.

OK.

OK. OK.

Someone else is in this
photo with Amelia and Kiki

but it was cropped out.
Do you know who it was?

Mm, no idea. Could've been
any one of the cheerleaders.

Amelia and Kiki
were really close.

They probably just wanted a
picture of the two of them.

Or, maybe it was someone

who knows more about
this cam-girl site.

I'm really sorry
for everything

that you're going
through. I really am,

but I've gotta get to
practice. I'm sorry.

Lisa.

OK. So I thought about it
and whoever got me suspended

had to have access to
Mr. Taylor's office.

And whoever got me drugged

had to be at the TV
studio that morning.

So maybe a cheerleader?

Yeah, probably, but I can't
imagine a cheerleader

is running this
thing by herself.

And the minute I start asking
the squad about any...

Um, we saw what happened
to Kiki and Amelia so...

What about your cheer
coach? Can she help?

I don't think she'll believe
anything I have to say

at this point.

She thinks I'm a total screw-up.

Hey, how are you doing,
like, really doing?

Not good.
Kiki was right there,

and I couldn't save her.

I should've tried
harder to get her

to leave
that hotel room.

No, no, no. She's
a grown woman.

There was nothing
you could've said

that would make her leave
that room that night.

I think in her own way
she was trying to save you

from whatever she
got tangled up in.

Kiki was always more
concerned about everyone else

than herself.

Hey, Mom.

Hey.

What's wrong?

Your father didn't
come home last night.

What?

After I told him about
Amelia, he stormed out.

He could be lying in a ditch
somewhere for all I know.

My God, Mom. I'm so sorry.
This is all my fault.

I should've never said anything.

No. We needed to know.

Too many unanswered questions
around Amelia's death so...

Yeah. Like what if she
was trying to expose

the cam-girl site but then
someone wouldn't let her?

Stop it already.

Look, I know you
don't want to hear it

but I'm not just
gonna let it go.

Where are you going?

I'm not just gonna sit
around. I'll find Dad myself.

Maisy!

I'll check his usual spots.

Don't leave!

Dad?

Thank God. Where
were you last night?

I got a room.

Uh, OK, um...

How could Amelia do that?

Honestly, uh, I don't know.

Someone or something must've
pushed her into it, I guess.

Dad, do you know something?

Your mother and I never
told you this, um...

OK.

I had a spell of bad
performing loans, defaults.

I lost my job and, um,
started drinking again.

Of course, I found a new job
eventually, but we were, uh,

we were really
struggling for a while.

Oh.

Um, why didn't you tell me?

'Cause you were doing
so good in California

with your scholarship.

I knew I couldn't afford
Amelia's tuition,

and she was living
at home with us

and so I had to be
honest with her.

But we, we all agreed
not to tell you.

So you think that Amelia
did what she did because...

Because of me, yeah.

No, Dad. No.

I was so wrapped up
in my own problems

that when she told me
he was earning money

from cheerleading,
I just believed her.

That was her choice.
She could've gotten a job.

She could've gotten a
loan. That was her choice!

That was my little girl.

I know.

That's my little Puppy Eyes.

Dad...

Remember when I used
to call her that?

Yeah, because she'd always get

whatever she wants
with that look.

Puppy Eyes.

Um, Dad, I need to go home,

and you are going to
come with me. Come on.

Maisy. Come here.

I love you.

I love you, kiddo.

Puppy eyes.

Puppy eyes one.

Yes!

Wait, Lisa?

The necklace... Why
would she lie to me?

Maisy, what are you doing?

I know it was you
in that picture,

the one with my sister.

What?

Where's the necklace?

Necklace? It's yours?

I... Fine. It was me.

Why would you lie to me?

I don't know. I just,
I forgot we took it.

Why are you so
reluctant to helping me?

I just want to be
left out of this!

And you will be if you just
tell me what's going on.

She died because of this. You
know that, right? She's gone.

So if you cared about her at
all, then you would help me.

Fine! But just keep
my name out of it.

OK. You have my word.

Rob Thornton owns the site.

What?

And Ella recruits the girls.

Oh, my God.

She's sleeping with him, too.

Why wouldn't you
tell me any of this?

Because my life would
have been ruined

if it ever got out that
I was talking about this.

Rob Thornton is a powerful
person at Vanderton.

Is anybody else involved?

I think there's another guy
that's working with him.

Amelia mentioned
him before she died

but I just can't
remember his name.

She confided in me
about everything.

I told you, we were close.

Well, if you were so close,

then why would she crop
you out of that photo?

Because I told her
to stop cam-girling.

She didn't like that.

You have to know, I cared
about her so much, Maisy.

Do you think that Mr.
Thornton killed her,

or that other guy?

Maybe. She was thinking
of getting out.

But I think Amelia had more
problems than you realized.

Do you still think
she killed herself?

Look, I don't know.

But, hey, the sooner you
realize that she had issues,

the sooner you can
move on, Maisy.

Besides, if Thornton
did actually do it,

I doubt they'll
believe you over him.

Yeah.

Hey.

Hey, Maisy.

Did you see the photo?

Yeah. That's a nice house.

Um-hm. So this is how an
athletic director lives.

Some people: never satisfied
with what they have.

I guess the new American dream

is to cheat, steal and lie.

And take advantage
of young women

he's supposed to
be guiding through

the athletic program, just
so he can have all this.

We're gonna get 'em
Max, all of 'em.

Hey.

Hey, honey. How it goes?

Better. Um, but
there is something

I want to talk to
you both about.

OK.

Um, I found out who
owns the cam-girl site.

It's big, like really big.

Who is it?

The Vanderton athletic director.

Rob Thornton? That lying jerk!

He was at Amelia's funeral!
I, I can't believe this!

Well, we have to tell the
president of the college.

We can't let Thornton
get away with this!

Oh, and say what, that we
think his athletic director

is running a cam-girl site
that has been taken down

and likely untraceable?

Or that we think he's involved

in the murders of
Amelia and Kiki?

I mean, we have no proof.

Can we go to the police?

Well, I think it's
gonna be the same story.

Unless... Wait, all of
that money from the site,

that has to be going
somewhere, right?

Yeah. Yeah, surely
it's not to Uncle Sam.

Right. So, if we can track
down where his money's going,

then maybe we can report
Mr. Thornton to the feds.

I mean, it'll at least
expose who he really is.

Do you think he really
killed Amelia and Kiki?

Him, or his accomplice.

Uh, the guy that got into a
fight with you at the bar,

I think he works for Rob.

His name would be on
the arrest report.

I have that right here.

Brian Killian.

Uh, I even have his date
of birth and his address.

I'm gonna look into both
of these guys' financials,

see what I can dig up at work.

OK.

What? What?

We have some good news.
-OK.

Um, your father and I had a
long talk last night and ...

I want a real fresh start.

Um-hm. And I knew that I
was gonna need some help

getting there, so I'm, uh,

I'm checking into
rehab on Sunday.

Dad! Oh, Dad,
that's awesome!

It was the best
thing for everyone!

Feel like I finally
have my dad back.

Kiss you?

Oh, OK.

I think we should stop
seeing each other for a while.

Why?

Why? Because I could
lose everything

if I get caught
sleeping with a student,

on top of everything else.

You haven't told
anyone about us, right?

No, of course not.

You're always saying you
want me all to yourself,

pressuring me to leave my wife.

So now loving you and
wanting a future with you

is pressuring you?

I have a wife.

Oh.

This is all too much right
now. I need time to think.

Hey.

Hey.

So, good news. I was
able to track down

their banking information
through their mortgages,

and Killian was easy. Turns
out he's with my bank.

I tracked the money to a
shell account in the Caymans,

over three hundred thousand.

So I called in a
favor from my buddy

over at Thornton's bank.

Over six hundred thousand,
also in the Caymans.

So I reported it to
my friend at the IRS.

I think they're gonna
move pretty quick.

Amazing, Dad.

Nothing the IRS likes more

than catching a cheater
hiding under a rock.

Are they gonna arrest them?

No doubt. My friend took
one look at his bank records

from the past few years.

They haven't paid a penny
on any of that extra cash.

Of course they haven't.

And off the backs
of those girls too.

Hopefully, it's enough
to make the police

want to look into
their deaths.

I'm kinda worried it won't be.

So what are we gonna do?

Find Rob's weakness.

Ella, we need to talk.

I'm late for an appointment.

I know about everything.

The cam-girl site, the
murders of Amelia and Kiki,

and I know you're
involved in it too.

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

The authorities already
know about Rob and Brian.

It's over.

It can't be true. You're lying.

We found evidence on
their offshore accounts.

It's only a matter of time.

There's no way.

If you go to the police
and do the right thing,

then you can probably cut a deal

before you get arrested too.

I can't. I...

Well, if you don't
do it, then I will.

It's your choice.

There are some things I
know about... bad things.

You owe it to my sister to
put her murderer behind bars.

I don't know anything
about your sister's death.

I don't believe you.

Maisy, I swear I don't know.

I'm sorry. I have to go.

Maisy.

I'm cleaning out my locker.

I had such high hopes
for you. What happened?

There's a lot of
things that are not right

about this place.

Like what?

I can't tell you.

Can I just ask you one thing?

Um-hm.

Did my sister really
have an eating disorder?

No. I admit, I told her
to lose some weight.

She told me where to go,
if you know what I mean.

Your sister was one of the
toughest girls I knew.

Then why was
everybody so convinced

that she took her own life?

Because that's what
the police told us.

You don't believe she
committed suicide, do you?

I had my doubts.

Wow.

That's the first honest thing
I've heard in this place.

Well, uh, good luck
with the game today.

It's gonna be epic.

Hello, Vanderton! Welcome
to your half-time show!

Are you ready to take
your school spirit

to the next level?

Let's make some noise for
your Vanderton cheer squad!

Five, six, seven, eight. Hey,
hey, are you ready to play?

Hey, hey, are you ready to slay?

Go Sharks! It's your big day!

Let's go Sharks!
Let's go!

Are they awesome or what? Nice!

And now a word from our
favorite athletic director,

Rob Thornton!

No one does sports or school
spirit like Vanderton!

I'm getting worried. Maybe
she didn't come through.

I don't know.

I am so proud of this school.

The alumni support here is
matched by no other college!

And now...

They're here, finally.

I have a big
announcement to make.

The Vanderton cheer
squad has qualified...

has qualified for the, uh...

Rob Thornton, you're under
arrest for tax evasion...

...money laundering,
trafficking,

and your complicity in the
murder of Miss Kiki Knells.

No, no.

You have the right
to remain silent.

No, no, no! This is ridiculous!

Anything you say can and
will be used against you

in a court of law.

I wanna call my lawyer!

I had nothing to do with
it! This is ridiculous!

I'm happy that's over with.

Hey, hey! You did
the right thing.

I don't understand.

Why didn't they arrest him
for Amelia's murder, too?

Uh, Ella only ratted
him out for Kiki's.

Uh, makes no sense. He had to
have been involved, right?

They just arrested Brian
Killian on the I-95.

So maybe they got him for that.

I just hope they reopen
Amelia's investigation.

I mean, they have to, right?

I'll call the police.

Could I, uh, meet you
guys in one minute?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. We'll
meet you in the car, OK?

Sounds good. See you out there.

Hey.

Hey. Guess you were
right about Thornton.

He was more evil than
I thought he was.

Sorry I was right
about Amelia, though.

I didn't wanna be.

Right about what?

That she killed
herself that night.

Hm.

Uh, they found her
body in the morning.

The police never publicly
said when she was killed.

I just assumed.

You know, the only
reason you would know

that she died that night
was if you were there...

or if you knew she was there.

Lisa, I know you're
hiding something.

I'm gonna find out one way or
another. Just, just tell me.

All I know is that your
sister had an eating disorder

and that she couldn't
deal with the pressure.

No. No. I talked to Coach
Hayes after you told me that

and she said Amelia
was coping just fine.

Why are you lying to me?

That's what I was told.

I think you made it up.

I think you wanted me and
everyone else to believe

that Amelia really
did take her own life.

She made a mistake
becoming a cam-girl,

and that's because
of some family stuff.

But she was not as broken
as you made her seem!

She was, Maisy.

What are you hiding?

And why else would you lie about

being in that picture with her?

Just tell me the truth!

I couldn't let her ruin us!

I couldn't let her ruin me!

How?

She was gonna expose
the cam-girl site.

She was getting out and
wanted to save everyone.

Why would that
even matter though?

I mean, you weren't
even involved.

The scandal would've
made national headlines.

We all would have
looked like whores.

Just because I didn't
take my clothes off

doesn't mean I wouldn't
have been affected by this!

Just being attached to the squad

would've affected my chances
of getting into med school.

This would've followed
me forever, Maisy.

She didn't believe you, did she?

I, um, asked her to
meet me on the roof.

It's where the
cheerleaders go sometimes

to chill out, talk in private.

I begged her not
to say anything.

I told her that she
should just quit the squad

and the site and move on.

What did she say?

That she made up her mind,

that she'd tell everyone
that I wasn't a part of it.

But that doesn't matter,
Maisy! I got so mad!

And she just, she just fell.

It was an accident.
Please Maisy. Please.

You have to believe
me. I'm so sorry.

I regretted it the
moment it happened.

I'm so sorry!

Um, now we have to
go to the police.

You have to tell
them everything.

Hey.

ready to go?

We're proud of you.

Amelia would be too.

I know. I am so lucky
to have both of you.

You're gonna be back
before you know it.

Ninety days... and then
I'll be a whole new man.

Um-hm. And we're just
a phone call away.

OK then. Let's do this.

OK.

OK bye. See
you soon. I love you.

Bye.

Bye.

Call me when you're on the way?

I will.

Hey.

Take care of yourself.

Um-hm.

See you soon.

I'll see you soon.

Hey.

Hey. How ya doin'?

I'm OK. Mm.

Are you OK?

I will be. Honestly, I
can't thank you enough.

I don't know what
I would have done

without you through all this.

Ah, come on. We
make a great team.

Yeah, we do, the best team.

I think Amelia and Kiki would
have been really proud.

Yeah. You know, Kiki always said

that everything
happens for a reason.

Yeah.

And it's kinda true. In all
this, we found each other.

Yeah, that is true.

Do you think that they ever
thought we'd end up together?

I don't know, but I
sure do!

So.. pizza?

Mmm, how about a
wild mushroom...