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Previously on Kyle XY:

I got accepted to a music
program in New York.

I leave in two days.

I'll call and text,

and I'll come back to you.

The two of you used to play
that song all the time.

She Could Be You.

- 3rd row, 4th one down.
- It's not there.

- Song on the jukebox?
- D4.

- You didn't tell me you were coming.
- No one knows.

I'm surprising
my mom for her birthday.

You will not see or
speak to Amanda

until she's back where
she belongs at that school.

You'll have 20 bubbleheads
lined up by tomorrow.

They have the same thing
working against them.

- What's that?
- None of them are you.

- Start teaching me.
- I can't.
I have plans with Amanda.

Oh, Amanda. She's home?

You have no idea
how disappointed I am right now.

- Mom...
- Your flight leaves
in two hours.

Thank you for letting me know
Amanda was here.

Glad I could help.

We made it clear
you're not to see Amanda.

- You're grounded.
- Two weeks.

Latnok?

- Amanda.
- I didn't get on the plane.

Tell me what happened.

I was waiting at the gate.
It was time to board,
and I could not move.

It was like my whole body was
saying, "You can't do this.
This is wrong."

I'm running through the
terminal, jumping in a cab

and knocking on your window.
Total loss of sanity.

My mom's gonna kill me.

Maybe your mom will understand
when you explain it to her.

Key word: "understand." She's
not capable of.

What am I gonna do?

- I'll get Stephen and Nicole.
- No. You can't involve them.

I'm sorry I've already
involved you.

Amanda, everything's
gonna be OK.

Can I stay here?

- Amanda...
- Till morning.
Then I'll go home.

- I'm already grounded.
- No one will even know
I was here.

I just need some time
to get my head together.

My mom won't be as scary
to deal with in the daylight.

All yours.

Thank you so much.

My luggage
is probably being searched
by the terrorist watch squad.

Can I borrow something
to sleep in?

Sure.

You're being really amazing
about all of this.

You're the kind of guy who'd
give the shirt off their back,

but this is above and beyond.

I didn't...

I'm...

I didn't... I just... I meant...

- Thank you.
- What's the matter?

What do you mean?

Your cheeks
are getting pinker.

Are they?

And your body temperature
is climbing.

I'll get you a thinner blanket.

- Let me sleep on the floor.
- You don't like the tub?

No. I'm sorry.
I'm just trying to be polite.

How is sleeping
on the floor polite?

I don't want to take your tub.

I want you to have it.
Unless you don't like it.

Why wouldn't I like it?

- It's a tub.
- It's your tub, all of it.

Can you lock the door? I don't
want anyone to catch me in here.

Asleep yet?

No. How's the tub?
Are you comfortable?

Strangely, I am.
How's the floor?

It's too open.
No sides.

You could, if you wanted to...
I mean, there's plenty of room.

With you?

With me.

- That better?
- Much.

Thank you for this.

You're welcome.

I knew allowing
Amanda to spend the night

could get me in more trouble.
But how could I turn her away?

And how could doing
something so wrong
feel so right?

Kyle?
Is everything all right?

Everything's fine.

- Your door's locked.
- Is it?

- What happened?
- Nothing. I...

I just woke up.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Come grab some breakfast.
- OK.

♪ Shawn Hlookoff:
She Could Be You ♪

♪ Haunted by this photograph ♪

♪ And don't know why ♪

- Isn't it beautiful?
- Yeah. Where did you get that?

- That was with my personal
things.
- No, I found it on my bed.

You know, Jessi, all you had
to do was ask for the record,

and I would have given it to
you. Why break into my cabinet?

- What cabinet?
- Don't lie to me. All right?

There has to be trust
if this is gonna work,

and you snooping around in my
stuff is just not gonna cut it.

I'm telling you the truth.
I found the record right here.

That song meant something
to my mother.

I was hoping you'd
tell me more about her.

- Now is not the time.
- No, don't take that from me.

All right.
Just be careful with it.

♪ Haunted by this photograph ♪

♪ And don't know why ♪

♪ But every time I...

Kyle mistook getting grounded
for being in prison.

- There's a difference?
- He locked his door
this morning.

- I wouldn't worry about it.
- He's never locked it before.

Maybe he just wants
some privacy.

- Privacy?
- I don't get it.

- Oh, I get it.
- People, it's breakfast.

Good morning.

Just in time
to help with breakfast.

- Maybe you can beat the batter.
- Are we having pancakes?

Or perhaps you'd like
to grill your sausage.

- Josh...
- I might vomit.

- Kyle, ignore him.
- Why?

Not even worth explaining.

Now that we're all together
enjoying our quality time...

- Mandated time.
- You're gonna make
good use of it.

- Meaning?
- Gutters. Clean 'em out.

You and I will wash
all the windows.

That's cruel
and unusual punishment.

We cooked up a little
to-do list for you guys, too.

Bring it on.
I'll to-do the hell out of it

in exchange for the briefest
of parole periods later this
evening.

Your sentence does not
include a parole option.

I'm trying to be responsible.
I'm the sober cab to Preston's
party.

- Sober cab?
- Designated non-drinking
driver,

and if I bail,
I'll ruin it for everyone else.

Everyone else should
not be drinking at all.

Absurd request denied.

As long as
the parole board's in session,

I need to see Andy today.

Emotional support.
She's got chemo.

Andy has chemo on
Tuesdays.

I can't believe you just falsely
played the cancer card.

- It was her idea.
- You want to make a plea, too?

- No. I'll do my time.
- Man of honor.

- Or a giant suck-up.
- You can start by
cleaning your room.

I'll get started.

Think he's gonna
peel his banana?

This is so sweet,
but I'm too nervous to eat.

You're underestimating your
mother. She might surprise you.

I appreciate the optimism,
but I expect bloodcurdling
screams

followed by frothing.

- Well, I'm here if you need me.
- I'm counting on it.

Here goes.

- Hi.
- Hi. Keep your window closed,

unless you want Josh
to spray your whole room.

How long do you think
that'll take?

In Josh time, all day.

Thanks.

Amanda, we have a problem.

None of the other windows open.

Great.

So, what do we do?

- Amanda?
- What about her?

I was just wondering how
she's doing in New York.

My guess is she'll be thrilled
to get a break from her mother.

No. The front door.

Amanda Bloom,
you little stowaway.

Lori?

Here you go. I left the pieces
out in the dining room.

- Armed and ready to polish.
- Make me proud.

- I need you at the computer.
- OK.

When I save something, the hard
drive makes this grinding sound,

I'll take a look at it.

- Mrs. Trager.
- Yes.

I'm Constance Berlinger,
Department of Children Services?

- How can I help you?
- We've received a complaint.

Kyle? Who filed a complaint?

You know I can't tell you that.

Never mind. I can guess.

- Carol Bloom?
- Unbelievable.

She's angry because she thinks
Kyle interfered with Amanda.

- She called Social Services.
- He's not in the system.

He was. If someone files a
complaint about a former ward,

they're legally bound to check
it out.

What was her complaint?

Kyle's living here without
proper supervision

and being disruptive
to the community.

- That's not true.
- Well, of course it isn't.

- But now we need to prove it.
- To that woman?

- She doesn't even know us.
- This is how the system works.

We have to get through this.
Let her go through
her checklist.

- What kind of checklist?
- Questions to
make sure we're providing

a safe and healthy environment.

The first question: does the
child have his own proper bed?

- Great.
- The bigger problem is

keeping the truth about you
a secret.

I'll be careful.

None of us can slip.
I know her type. Very thorough.

We just have to keep our stories
straight and stay on our toes.

Be careful.

This woman
can't find out who you are.

So I'm up to speed. You were
first called in to treat Noah...

- Kyle.
- I'm a little confused.

We changed his name.

- Legally, at his request.
- I'd like to see those papers.

No problem. They're in the
family file in my office.

- Could you grab them?
- Absolutely.

Could I get you
something to drink?

Ice water, please.

So, you first met Kyle
at the detention center,

diagnosed him with amnesia,

and the very next day,
moved him, your new patient,

in here with your family.

There were special
circumstances.

Of course there were.

I hate that some stranger can
come and decide things about us.

I know.
As if we're the kind of kids

who'd smuggle in one of their
runaway girlfriends.

Amanda needed help.

You're not getting away
with the nutshell version.

- What happened with you two?
- I heard a knock on my window,

went over, Amanda was there,
and she needed...

No, no. Never mind.
I know nothing happened.

It's you and Amanda,
for God sakes.

Still,
where'd she sleep?

- My tub.
- Where did you sleep?

- My tub.
- You dog! And?

OK, the real scandal is
did she just bail
on her flight and come here?

Yes.

And her mother, the crypt
keeper, doesn't know.

She must know by now, assuming
Amanda left and went home.

She better have.

You don't want to get busted
harboring a fugitive

with that social worker here.

Shaken, not stirred.

Thank you.

Following the death of his
parents, you've become his
permanent guardians.

Yes. We love Kyle.

The idea of him being disruptive
in any way is ludicrous.

Our son Josh
on the other hand...

Problem with Josh's behavior?

Is there a problem
with Josh's behavior?

- There's no problem.
- I have to hide all my porn.

She's gonna search the house?

Oh, yeah. "Social worker"
is a fancy title for "snoop".

- Looking for?
- Weapons of mass destruction.

Guns, sex toys, drugs, booze.

- Oh, no!
- Relax.

- Dad flushed his pot stash.
- I'm not worried about Dad.

- You running a pot stash now?
- No. I have this.

Beer?

Holding it for Preston
until his parents left.

I'm the only one
he could trust with it.

Because I'm the most
responsible. I hate myself!

- We have to get rid of it.
- First, you. Out.

Smuggling beer is not
gonna score points.

I'm the one that got you
into this mess.

Two little words called "peer
pressure" got me into this mess.

Go figure out why you have a
bathtub instead of a bed.

And you, tap into that
cunning little brain of yours

and come up with something
quick.

Tell me about his
relationships outside
the family.

I assume you're referring
to Amanda.

It's a very caring,
supportive relationship.

There's nothing
objectionable.

Amanda's mother
is overreacting.

She's a little
high-strung.

Amanda.
I thought you made it home.

I'm trapped. Social worker's
staked out your living room.

I bet my mother's responsible.
It's so mortifying.

- Maybe we should tell her.
- That I never got on my plane

and hid out here
in your bedroom?

That would prove her
the complaints.

- So, what do we do?
- Sneak me out.

I'll wait till she leaves
and head home.

Why wait?

Do you want
that social worker around

when my mom's head explodes?

I'll move the ladder.

- Hey.
- Hi.

I know you're nervous, but when
you talk to her, be yourself.

I'm sorry
to put you through this.

It's not your fault.
Carol's trying to pin problems
she having with Amanda on you.

I'll show off
some of your drawings.

- Can I go grab a few?
- I... don't want to show them.

- They're beautiful.
- They're too personal.

Oh. Well, of course.

Take them off your wall
before she inspects your room.

When's that happening?

I'd like to delay explaining
your tub,

at least until
you've won her over.

- Right.
- Make your room ready

in case she insists
on starting there.

So get back in there and clear
out anything incriminating.

OK. I'll try.

- What are you doing?
- What are you?

Amanda, we need...

- What are you doing here?
- That's what I want to know.

You said when she left,
we could spend time together.

- You did?
- Well, I...

And now she's climbing
through your window?

- I asked you not to do that.
- I had to see you right away.

Why?

- None of your business.
- Excuse me?

- Why aren't you in New York?
- None of your business!

Both of you, please!
I'm already grounded!

There a social worker
investigating my family,

I can't let her find girls who
aren't supposed to be here
fighting in my room!

You both have to go.

Now.

Declan?

How come I got stuck
doing this part?

You hid it,
you lift it.

- That ladder weighs a ton.
- Thank God the cavalry's here.

Is your leg OK?

Wobbly,
but there's beer to be liberated

and damsels to be rescued, so...

I must say I'm impressed.
You coming here helping Lori,

even though she's still
closed for business.

Jerk!

Oh, smart! Leave a bruise
with a social worker present.

- Josh? I need you.
- Go, go, go!

Our room's up here
with Josh and Lori's.

Kyle's got the spare one
downstairs.

I'll show you around after
you've had a chance to talk
to everybody.

Hello, Mother.
What can I do for you?

This is Mrs. Berlinger.
She'd like to see your room.

But of course.
It's this one right here.

The one that says "Josh" on
the door?

Exactly.

- Looking for an escape route?
- I need to get some fresh air.

I don't blame you. Hopefully,
she'll be quick and painless.

If she asks you about Amanda,
say you hope she's having
a great time.

But knowing how her mother
feels, you recognize the
appropriate boundaries.

Boundaries.

Right.

- Will you excuse me?
- Sure.

This is Lori's room.

- They're coming.
- Lori?

- Hi!
- Hi.

Constance Berlinger,
my daughter Lori.

Hello.

And welcome to my den
of teen angst.

Which I must confess,
I retreat to way too often.

Not Kyle, though.
Not Mr. Positive Spin.

You should let some light
in here.

- What are you doing?
- What does it look like?

I need to move the ladder.

That's gonna be difficult
right now.

Can you not touch that?

I don't think Kyle
would want you to handle it.

How would you know?

I know that box is
very important to him.

Do you know why it's important
to him? Because I do.

Oh, really? Why?

I can't share that information
with you, and neither can Kyle.

You have no idea about what Kyle
and I share with each other.

I know you don't know him
as well as you think.

You can't go through the window.

She's about to start
my interview

with a clear view
of the front door.

- So I'm still stuck?
- Not necessarily.

I'll get Jessi out first.

If I can't get back,
look for my signal, then go.

What kind of signal?

I'm not sure yet.
You'll just know. Come with me.

Finally, we can talk.

- Later.
- No.

This is important.

Here.

It's their song. D4.
It's the missing record.

- Where did you get this?
- I found it in my room.

Brian said he didn't leave it
there for me, but I don't know
who else would.

- You have to play it.
- I will, but I can't right now.

But It's part of our history.

I know, but I need to
focus on my family right now.

Brian said that
you'd be like this.

He said I couldn't count on you.

- Why would he say that?
- You keep sending me away.

Jessi, you know
the situation today.

So, what if some social worker
sees me here?

She can't see anything
out of the ordinary.

We are out of the ordinary.

Don't forget, I'm more like you
than any of these people here,

more than the Tragers
and more than Amanda.

Why do you have to
make this a competition?

There should be no competition.

Jessi! Jessi!

- I'll leave when I want.
- Jessi.

- I didn't know you were here.
- She was just leaving.

- Hello.
- Hi, there. And you are?

- Jessi.
- A friend of Kyle's?

Well, I'd like to think
I'm more than that.

Well, I started off
as Nicole's patient,

but now it's like
I'm part of the family.

How lovely.

Well, bye.

How long was Jessi
your patient?

For a few months.

You treated her here?

Yes, but I don't see patients at
home anymore.

Because they kept becoming
part of the family?

What'd she say?

"Mrs. Trager, you seem to have a
history of getting too involved
emotionally."

At least Nicole has emotions.

You realize that eavesdropping
is an invasion of privacy

and me asking you to do it
is unacceptable parenting.

- Right.
- Good. What'd she say now?

Twenty-four cases,
20 ladder rungs each way.

Just a few weeks' post-op.

You know I'll owe you for,
like, ever, right?

I'm already making a list
of the ways you can make it up.

No way. We made a deal.

I think we should
amend our deal to include

one-time payments
for heroic measures.

You want me to lose
my born-again virgin status

because you moved beer so you
can bring it to a party
I can't even go to?

Pretty much.

You're technically doing it
to help Kyle anyway,

which you always do
for no return favors.

And now that I think about it,
I'm mad at you

because you never ask him
for anything, and I get
propositioned

- for casual, meaningless sex?
- Meaningless sex? Really?

Not meaning...
You know what I mean.

- No. No, I'm not so sure I do.
- Don't get mad.

I'm being a jerk, huh?

Tell the boy something
he doesn't already know.

Not a good time, Josh.

I enjoy the "are they
or aren't they" drama
as much as the next person,

but you two seem to have
gotten a little sidetracked.

- Yeah, I'm on it.
- And try to figure out

how to explain why Kyle
sleeps in the bathtub.

He's got a cover story for that.
The one his fake parents used.

That's a lie.
You know how Kyle is with lying.

Meanwhile, he's had Amanda

secretly hidden in his room
for the last 12 hours.

If Kyle the rebel makes an
appearance, pretend you're
the social worker.

Does any cover explain
why responsible parents

allow their child to sleep
in a bathroom appliance?

Kyle, Mrs. Berlinger
wants to speak to you now.

Just another day
in the Trager house.

Well, maybe that's why
she's here. No, seriously.

With everything that's happened
since Kyle came into our lives,

what seems everyday to us may be
just weird to everybody else.

Yeah, maybe you're right.
How many kids help take down

a multi-national corporation
over the weekend?

So, Kyle, how would you describe
your time with the Tragers?

They've been wonderful to me.

I had no one when they took me
in, and they became my family.

But you found them. You were
reunited with your real parents.

Leaving the Tragers
was extremely difficult.

When I was gone,
I missed them terribly.

And what was it like coming back
here after your parents died?

She was trained to
pickup on non-verbal cues.

A twitch, a tense grip of my
hands, a nervous gesture,

anything that could indicate
I wasn't being truthful.

Kyle?

Even though the circumstances
were tragic,

I knew I'd be in a home where I
felt loved and taken care of.

I'd like to know more about
your relationship with Nicole.

This was
Amanda's chance to escape,

but there was no way
she could know it.

I had to signal her.
But how?

When did it become more
maternal than professional?

If I relaxed and concentrated,

I could control the flow of
electrons through the house.

Nicole and I had a special bond
from the beginning.

I felt a special connection
with everyone here.

They taught me
something important.

All the abilities
I'd explored seemed useless

if I couldn't help Amanda
sneak out of the house.

I had to focus, just not
look like I was focusing.

They've all welcomed me
as one of their own.

My life has changed for the
better by living here.

What kinds of things
have they taught you?

I think the most important thing
is what it means to be a family.

- Am I passing your test?
- This isn't a test.

It merely helps me evaluate...

Whether this is a loving
and nurturing environment.

- Something like that.
- I don't understand.

How can you quantify
a family's love for one another?

Can you measure intangible
things like nurturing?

It's just a tool Social Services
uses. A standard checklist.

I needed to get Amanda
past the kitchen.

If it's a checklist you need,

let me give you mine.

They gave me a seat
at their dinner table

when I had nowhere to go.

Stephen gave up his work room
so I could have my own place
to sleep.

Josh taught me how
to play basketball.

And Lori shared her birthday
with me.

And Nicole always made me
feel safe and protected,

even when I felt lost and
scared.

I could go on and on

because this family
means everything to me.

Interesting.

Oh, gosh. I'm sorry.

- Amanda?
- Mom?

The airline called, telling me
you never got on the plane.

- I...
- You deliberately defied me.

I didn't plan any of this!

This deceitful behavior.

You never would have done it,
if it weren't for him.

I know you're upset, but it's
really unfair to blame Kyle.

He has filled her head with God
knows what nonsense.

Now she is lying to me,

and throwing away
everything she has worked for.

That has nothing
to do with Kyle.

But you came here
and ran to him, didn't you?

- Yes, but...
- You let her in, did you not?

- Yes, but it was late, and I...
- My daughter spent the night,

and you knew nothing about it,
did you?

It's that kind of loose,
permissive attitude...

Mom, stop! The Tragers
are an amazing family,

and Kyle is the most
incredible person.

The real problem
is you have no idea

and no interest
in who I am or what I want.

Ask yourself why I was
so afraid to talk to you

that I hid here all night
instead of coming home.

If you wanted to report
a really messed-up family,

- report our own.
- What are you talking about?

Everyone knows you called
Social Services here.

I did nothing of the sort.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Trager. I didn't
mean to cause you trouble.

I'm sorry.

Well. Clearly, that's
a private family matter,

not one Social Services
could resolve.

- Then we're done.
- For now.

- I need to file my report.
- Anything else I can tell you?

No. No, I'll just...

Oh, wait. There's something
I've overlooked. Kyle's room.

- What about it?
- I need to see it.

- Is there a problem?
- No. Not at all.

It's this way.

We've always believed in making
Kyle as comfortable as possible.

We encouraged him
to make his room his own,

which includes some
unorthodox choices.

I've see hundreds of teenagers'
rooms with eccentric designs.

- Nothing can throw me.
- Well, always a first.

This is it.

Well, this all seems
quite ordinary.

- Perfectly normal.
- Thank you.

You'll receive notice of my
evaluation within 48 hours.

I don't suppose you could
give me a little preview.

It's not easy
when someone drops in

and puts your family
under a microscope.

But yours survived. Kyle seems
like a promising young man.

I don't see any reason
to be concerned.

Thank you.

I do, however, have some
gave concerns about you.

You've crossed boundaries,

mixing your personal
and professional life,

shows an alarming lack of
judgment and ethical integrity.

It would be remiss of me if I
didn't file the proper notice.

- I'm shocked you feel that way.
- Really?

What I've heard about you,
it doesn't surprise me at all.

- How'd you get a bed in here?
- I just found it this way.

- Beer?
- Soft, firm and extra firm.

- Where did it come from?
- Does it matter?
We saved the day.

You have how many
cases of beer in this house?

Not to drink. I was storing it
for some friends.

I know that's
the most idiotic move ever.

- Do what you need to do.
- You're staying grounded.

I know it got you into trouble,
but thank you for doing this.

All of you. Thank you for today.

We should celebrate.
Crack open a few, make a toast.

Say goodbye to this beer.
Come on, everybody out.

Come in.

- You've been in here all day.
- A lot to catch up on.

I don't want to disturb you.
I... I just want to say

letting Amanda stay here
without telling you was wrong,

and I'm sorry.

- It's funny.
- What?

How, even with the best of
intentions,

making one
questionable decision can...

...lead to such a mess.

Things are gonna be a mess for
me and Amanda with Mrs. Bloom.

Well, hopefully she'll cool off
and won't see you as an issue.

Is everything all right, Nicole?

Everything's fine.

Damn it, Josh.
You scared the living...

Hey, hey!
You eat with that mouth?

It's been a long day.
What do you want?

We could spend a moment
and reflect on a job well done.

I still can't believe
we pulled it off.

Please. Child's play to one
that is adept in the black arts
of adult deception

as your gifted
yet humble brother.

- Lucky Declan was there.
- Yep.

On the saving your bacon scale,
I'd say he scored about 9.

- Hmm, 8.5. What's your point.
- Nothing.

I know I'm a new player
in the great game
of adolescent relationships.

But if you ask me, I'd say
the Big D is carrying
the proverbial torch.

He's tasted from
the fountain of Lor,
and he wants to dive right...

Finish that sentence,
and they'll never find the body.

- Hey, I was just saying...
- Get out.

Amanda.

Hi.

I'm sorry.
I'm not allowed to let you in.

I'm not allowed to go in.

I just want to make sure
you're OK.

I'm still grounded,
but I'm fine. How about you?

My mom and I talked.
She's still angry, but...

...at least she listened
more than usual this time.

That's encouraging.

She won't let me see you
outside of school for a while.

And I need to get a job
to learn to be more mature
and responsible.

To tell you the truth, after
the way I've handled things,

I don't blame her.

I'll learn to be more mature
and responsible with you.

That song.

That's the one
you asked me to play

when you and Jessi
were out somewhere.

Never told me
why you needed it.

It helped us get where
we needed to go.

Kyle.

If there's ever anything
you want to tell me...

- I hope you know you can.
- I do know that.

OK.

Well, good night.

Good night.

Only a day had passed
since my decision
to hide Amanda,

and allowing her to stay in the
house left her with new
questions about me.

Still, I didn't regret
making that choice

because it's worth taking risks
to help people you care about.

And that day, I knew
that my family was willing
to take risks for me,

that our love for each other
could never be questioned,

and that the secrets
we keep remain unexposed.

I've been to his home.
He's attached to the family.

Could be a problem.

But now I understand
why you believe he's the one.

If there are no further
questions,

I'd like to say again what an
honor it is to be of service.