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Previously on Kyle XY:

I think I'm sensing a thaw
where my mom's concerned.

She's letting us study together,
so a date can't be far behind.

- Mrs. Bloom.
- Yes.

- Could I take Amanda
to the prom?
- Maybe.

Yes.

Maybe I am lazy and
I lack study skills,

but I've changed, and I'm
going to do something
important with my life.

My test results are back.
I'm officially in remission!

I'm comfortable
with where we are.

- Which is?

- Friends.

- Without benefits.

- Brutal.
- Did you hear any of that song?

- Not really.
- Come in here.

- What does his opinion matter?
- He knows music.

Brian told me about
the girl in the picture.

He created me from Sarah's
genetic material after she died.

"The biochemistry department
cancelled the final exam

after discovering honor
student Sarah Emerson

stole the test and vandalized
the lecture hall in the science
building."

- She gave everyone the answers.
- My mother was awesome.

The way you've crossed
boundaries, mixing personal
and professional life

shows an alarming lack of
judgment and ethical integrity.

Challenge yourself.

Incredible.

- Need a break?
- I'm just getting started.

I'm fine.

You can't keep doing this
to yourself. Promise me
you'll stop.

- I promise.
- Where did she get this?

Someone left it for Jesse.
We don't know who.

Sarah and I used to bury
messages for each other
within the music.

We'd translate the
sounds into images.

I gave Sarah a Latnok Ring
with a red stone.

- I thought Sarah was dead.
- She is.

Never miss.

Every day we face
questions of right and wrong

and decisions about whether
to take action or stay out
of the game.

And it's when those choices
are least clear

that we draw upon our
conscience, follow our
instincts,

and reveal our true character.

This is the one place in the
world where I've almost got the
edge on you.

What are you gonna do now?

What?

- Like I said, almost.
- I do have an advantage.

- Tell me about it, pod boy.
- I'm talking about your ankle.

You've been favoring
your good one.

Just hope the coaches
at U-Dub don't notice.

U-Dub?

I'm working out there next week
to show them what I can do.

Can't let this bum ankle
slow me down.

So, what's up with you?

How are things with
you and Amanda?

It's good. Her mom's letting me
take her to the prom.

I just gotta think
of the right way to ask her.

- Dude, it's not a
marriage proposal.
- I just want it to be perfect.

Who are you taking?

I love that book.
How do you like it?

- I'm not reading.
I'm listening.
- Listening?

That's a really bad habit,
eavesdropping on people.

Tell me you wouldn't do it if
you could.

So what are they saying?

Kyle just asked Declan
who he's taking to prom.

Really. And?

They're talking about
Declan's ankle again.

Damn.

Mr. Trager, I've just
received the results
from the placement exams.

Please sit down.

And your score went up
by an astonishing 27%
over last year.

That's awesome.

Mr. Trager, I take great pride
in what students at Beachwood
can accomplish.

Thank you.

Which is why I find this
situation so disturbing.

You're a former remedial
student with a C average.

- C-plus.
- Yes, well...

It's just not possible
to make such a dramatic leap
without...

...assistance.

- Mr. Hooper, I busted
my ass studying.
- Mr. Trager...

I'll take that test again.
Right now.

There are too many other average
students who scored well above
the norm.

Something is going on here,
and I promise you I'm going
to find out what.

I will not tolerate
cheaters at my school.

That makes you feel better?

The banana got Marie Antoinetted
because I can't do it to Hooper.

Funny thing is, if you'd asked
me who Marie Antoinette was
three months ago,

I would have probably said the
French foreign exchange student
with acne.

But I've been applying myself.

I found a new leaf,
and I turned that puppy over.

I know how much work you've been
doing. You wouldn't cheat after
all that.

Would you?

You're the human lie detector.
You tell me.

You didn't cheat.

Now convince Hooper.
Make the world safe
for bananas everywhere.

- Tropical Splendor.
Your favorite.
- I didn't order this.

- You're here.
I just assumed you'd ask.
- Thank you.

Amanda, speaking of asking...

Could I have a straw?

Oh, yeah. Sure. Sorry.

Awesome!

Step into my office.

It's about the prom.

Mrs. Bloom said
I could ask Amanda.

- But I don't know how.
- I'll take this one.

"Amanda, will you
go to prom with me?"

It's that easy?
I thought that...

If it were that simple,
you must be missing something?

Well, yes.

And you came to your goddesses
of all things estrogen for the
real skinny.

You came to us for girl advice.
Just ask her.

- I'll do it now.
- No! You can't do that.

Look at her.
She's way too busy.

And she has a big chunk
of kiwi stuck in her hair.

OK. I'll do it when she
goes on her break.

She'll have low blood sugar,
and her feet will hurt.

I thought you said
this was simple.

The question is simple,
but the timing of the
question...

Needs to be perfect.

- I heard your ankle hurts.
- Did it make the news?

I think I can help you.
I know how to work through pain.

Maybe I could take yours away.

Um... OK.

Not here. It has to be a secret,
and you can't tell Kyle.

Why?

Because he doesn't like it
when I do special things.

You know, thanks, but I think
I'll let it heal on its own.

It's good that
you haven't told Jessi.

It would be wrong to give her
hope that her mother's alive
before we're sure.

And I'm concerned
that she might tell Taylor.

What do you think he might do?

Use that information to try to
restore his standing with
Latnok.

The same reason he
keeps pushing Jessi.

- To impress them.
- There's no point.

Latnok is done with him.

Whoever sent this is very
concerned about remaining
unexposed.

But if it is Sarah, why would
she fake her own death?

Why would she
stay hidden all this time?

Because people hide
when they're afraid,

or when they want
to reinvent themselves.

Or when they're secretly healing
themselves from a gunshot wound.

True.

But if she really is alive,
why is she contacting me now,
and not you?

Because I failed her
when she needed me.

I can't believe Principal
Hooper. He was completely
inappropriate

to hurl an accusation like that
after the effort you've made.

I've been profiled based
on past reputation.
We should sue.

You sure your case
would hold up?

Please. I may have cut
a few corners back in the day,

but I'm an honest
B student now.

Principal Hooper
needs a good talking-to.

- I'll go with you.
- You don't need
to miss your class.

- I can handle him.
- Go, Mrs. Trager.

Now this one.

- That's too heavy.
- Be positive.

That's right. You can do it.

You can do it.

Why did you stop?

- I'm bleeding.
- Just wipe it off
and keep going.

You were doing so well.
Don't quit.

We need to show them
that you weren't a mistake.

We need to prove to Latnok
that we matter.

All I do is train in here
day after day.

The time will come when we'll
prove to them what you can do.

Meanwhile, why don't we change
up your routine a little bit.

Tomorrow we'll take it outside.

- OK, yeah. That sounds good.
- In the meantime...

...let's try it again.

Hooper said there were other
students whose grades didn't
match?

Apparently I was involved in a
crappy cheating ring I didn't
know about.

How would that work?
I mean, if you could have
cheated.

I guess the old me may have
considered a cheat sheet.

Impractical in this case.
Way too much material to cover.

Any other methods?

Sneaking a peek at someone
else's answers is an option.

But I sat between Darryl Tibb,
who was wasted at the time,

and Kim Tresa.
Hot as hell but no mental giant.

If anything,
they cheated off me.

My only crime was doing better
than Hooper expected me to.

I should've bombed as usual
and avoided this mess.

- No, you earned that score.
- I did, and I really
wanna keep it.

- Good night.
- Good night.

You can't accuse Josh of
cheating because his score
has improved.

- If you look at his records...
- That was last year.

He's finally made a commitment
to his education.

You should applaud that,
not condemn him without proof.

Mrs. Trager, in my experience,
numbers lie far less
than people do.

Unfortunately, they show you
have two suspected cheaters
living in your home.

- Now you're suggesting
Lori's involved.
- No, not your daughter.

- Kyle?
- Come in.

Hi.

You've gotta be kidding me.

Why would the smartest kid
at your school bother to
cheat on a test

- he could take blindfolded?
- Josh didn't cheat.
Neither did I.

It has come to my attention
that someone hacked into
the computer system,

downloaded the tests, and
posted them on a secret website,

the results being that students
who were failing their courses

managed to ace their exams.

I want you to show me that
website and tell me who
logged on to it.

I don't know anything
about a website.

You can't target Kyle
for posting those tests.

- Even I'd know how to do that.
- Yes.

But hacking into
the district's mainframe

is only slightly harder
than breaking into Fort Knox.

Do you know any other student
here that could do that,
besides him?

- What were you thinking?
- What do you mean?
It's so Sarah.

Sarah got in trouble
for what she did at U-Dub.

Because she got caught.
And she gave away the
answers to the test.

- I just posted the questions.
- Why? For attention?

No. Everyone was complaining
about the exams.

- I just wanted to help them.
- Except Hooper thinks I did it.

And now Josh and everyone who
scored higher than expected is
under suspicion.

Maybe they cheated.

Or maybe they studied
really hard like Josh did.

All I did was post the test
and help spread the word.

I'm not responsible for anyone
who logged on to check it out.

- What is it?
- Nothing.

You promised
you'd stop pushing yourself.

I'm fine.

You just got me worked up
a little. Are you gonna
turn me in?

No.

Thanks.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Why is everyone smiling at me?

Word's out you're the hacker
who posted the exams.

- I didn't.
- I know that, but they don't.

They're impressed by someone
who helped people cheat?

Everyone looks for an edge.
It's human nature.

- Did you look up the website?
- I would have if I'd known
about it.

You've got a built-in advantage
over everyone at this school,

so a sneak peek at that test
leveled the playing field.

They still had to look up the
answers, so it's not....

- Is your ankle any better?
- The same, which sucks.

I'll catch you later.

Been there, done him.

And him.

We've been watching the same
parade of Neanderthals since
seventh grade.

I suppose I could tap into my
inner lesbian and go with a hot
cheerleader.

You have an inner lesbian?

To not have to go stag to prom,
I have an inner anything.

Any news on the deejay?
I need to finalize the budget.

- I'm working on it.
- On it or on him?

- You have to stop it with that.
- You're interested
in the deejay?

I am not interested
in the deejay.

Is there a smart-girl quote
for what just happened there?

"Methinks the lady
doth protest too much."

- Thank you, smart girl.
- You're welcome.

So, has anything delicious
happened to you today?

Hilary!

- What are you talking about?
- Nothing.

We're talking about smart girls
and smart-but-clueless boys

who need their friends'
help to pave the glorious
way to prom.

- Stop it.
You'll spoil it for her.
- Spoil what?

Both of you, spill.

- I can't help it.
It's too cute.
- You're gonna be so excited.

- You really think
you can help me?
- What changed your mind?

My ankle hurts. It's really
tight, and I've gotta be
at the top of my game.

- You want to be the best.
- I wanna be my best.

- I know what that's like.
- So are you still into it?

Well, the truth is I've never
done anything like it before.

Give it a shot.

OK. Just promise
that you won't tell Kyle.

I promise.

So he thinks you're the hacker?
Does Hooper know who he's dealing with?

You're Mr. Pure As Snow,
I Cannot Tell A Lie.

I don't know about that,
but I guess he thinks
I'm smart enough to do it.

Hooper thinks you're not smart
enough to do well, so you
must've cheated.

You're really smart,
so you must be the hacker.

We're victims of Hooper's
twisted logic. I'm telling you,
forget the bananas,

'cause I'm going
straight to Hooper, and I'm...

- Mr. Hooper. How's it going?
- Well, I'm very disappointed.

I'd hoped my students
would show more conscience,

but so far no one's
come forward.

It's forced me to consider
cancelling the prom.

What does the prom
have to do with this?

Nothing. As soon as you
show me the website.

Mr. Hooper, I told you,
it's the first I've heard of it.

Maybe you can tell me
who is responsible,

and I'll take your
cooperation into account.

I am merely trying
to protect the legitimate
scores of honest students.

Yeah, me included.

Why do they look mad at you?

I think they blame me
'cause Principal Hooper
might cancel the prom.

Because of the website?

He wants to know
who posted the exams.

You want me to tell? Fine.

But a lot of people are going
to get into trouble if I do,

- and I don't think
you'd like it.
- What do you mean?

If I show Hooper my website,

he could trace the
IP addresses of every
computer that logged onto it.

- I started to already
and kept a list.
- Why would you do that?

Because I like to see
the people I help.

No. I don't want to see that.

You need to, to understand
why Hooper can't.

You still want me to tell him?

- Hey.
- Hi.

- The Hooper Patrol's
got you down, huh?
- Yeah.

Let me whip you up today's
special. You'll love it.
It's fantastic.

Maybe later.

Amanda, I need to ask
you something.

Oh. Okay.

Please, ask away.

There was a website where
someone posted the placement
test in advance.

- Did...?
- ♪ Stars never speak to me ♪

It's none of my business.

I didn't mean
to make you feel bad.

I already do.

- ♪ So beautiful to me ♪
- I'd heard a rumor about
the website and logged on.

When I got to the cover page,

I just couldn't
go through with it.

I clicked right off.
I never saw any
of the questions.

But why did you even go there?
You always get A's.

I fell so far behind when I came
back from the conservatory.

When I heard about the website,
I guess I just couldn't resist.

♪ No not supposed to grow ♪

- I'll tell Hooper what I did.
- No, don't do that.

You and Josh didn't do anything,
and you're getting so much
grief.

How many people were tempted
or looked just because
they were curious?

Don't say anything to Hooper.
I'll figure a way out.

- Yes, Mr. Taylor.
- Jessi's almost ready.

I know you don't approve
of my creating her,

but I appreciate the
opportunity to show you
that it wasn't a mistake.

And I think that you'll all
be very impressed with
what she can do.

Holy crap!

How did you do that?

Everything with an atomic mass
has a gravitational field

that can be manipulated.

That simple, huh?

- It was a joke.
- Oh.

You and Kyle
are so alike sometimes.

You haven't said
anything to him, have you?

No. But why is it
such a secret?

I'm not supposed to talk about
it. My father would be mad.

So... you're out here every day?

Well, I used to train inside,

but now I start
by running 13 miles.

Wait. You warm up
with a half marathon?

I have to condition myself
so I'm ready.

For what?

Let's check out your ankle.

Has your big brain figured out
how to clear our names yet?

I'm working on it.

But I think it's only fair
to tell you I have access
to a list.

It's a log of all the IP
addresses. I that looked
at the website.

- How'd you get that?
- It's not important.

But your computer's not on
there, so it should help
your case.

But I couldn't show it
to Hooper without
ratting everyone else out.

This is true.

Then forget it.
Nobody's taking a fall for me.

- Dude, I've got morals.
- I know. It's just nice to see.

Now...

...show me who's on that list.

I may have morals.
I still wanna see who doesn't.

- I need to keep it
confidential.
- Figures.

Man, it sucks
you may miss out,

if Hooper follows through
and cancels the prom.

- Have you asked her anyways?
- Bad timing.

Bye.

He's threatened
to cancel prom?

OK, that is unacceptable.
To strong-arm you like that?

I'd like to take
Principal Hooper and...

You and Josh like to take out
your aggressions on food.

- Except he chops bananas.
- Pasta is much more satisfying.

I'll call the superintendent
and tell him how Hooper's
been handling this.

I wish you wouldn't.

With you and Josh
both under the gun...

I know you want to
protect Jessi, but...

She is the one who's
responsible, isn't she?

I don't wanna get
anyone into trouble.

She made a mistake.

She needs to own up to it.

She's willing to. But that would
mean exposing some other people.

- How'd it go at school today?
- Awesome.

Unless you count the
big black cloud over my head.

What's the point of trying when
no one believes your grades
anyway?

Well, I do.

♪ If we hideout ♪

♪ If we hide here too ♪

Josh, I know it's been tough.
But I am proud of you.

I have to tell you, the way
you turned your grades around...

And more important,
watching you support
Andy through her illness.

Being such a loving friend.

I don't think I had that kind
of maturity at your age.

In fact, I know I didn't.

So you just keep doing
what you're doing.

Don't let the Hoopers
of this world get you down.

"Taylor won't stop
until he destroys her"?

What does that mean,
Taylor's trying to destroy her?

Jessi said she stopped
pushing herself,

but I can tell she's lying.

I can sense she's not well.
Maybe Taylor's behind it.

We don't know who sent those
messages or whether
to trust them.

- I know I don't trust Taylor.
- I hate to say this, Kyle,

but I... I don't think I can get
involved when it comes to Jessi.

My professional conduct
is in question.

That social worker
who came here cited me

for crossing
ethical boundaries.

You're the most ethical
person I know.

Thank you, but the truth is
I've skirted the rules
now and then.

When I've needed to,
I've cheated.

If you did, I'm sure
it was to help somebody.

Well, I need to be
careful now.

And since I'm not
Jessi's therapist anymore...

I understand.

You've already done
so much to help Jessi.

And that social worker
was wrong about you.

When you think about it,
if you hadn't skirted the rules,

I might not be here at all.

- You look cranky.
- I can't get this verse right.

Can't help you there.
I'm tone deaf.

- Hils, these are lyrics.
- I can rhyme a little.

You have to be careful
with rhymes. Too pedestrian.

That's what Mark says.

Why do you care so much
what he says?

Once and for all,
this is a professional,

one-song-only relationship.

I hope so. I'd hate to see you
blow off Declan for a taste of
college boy pie.

Declan?

Can you honestly tell me that
you still don't feel
the sparkage?

We are in a good place now.
I don't want to mess with that.

It doesn't have to be
a mess this time.

Away with you now.
I need to be brilliant.

Fine. I've done my job.
Seed planted.

- Yeah!
- Good game.

Good job, Declan.

- Hey, what's up?
- I was looking for Jessi.

I haven't seen her.

- It seems better.
- Oh, it is.

Like magic.

- What?
- Your heart is racing.

I was just kicking ass
in that game.

Faster than when
you walked over here.

Man, the CIA
should snatch you up.

I told Jessi I wouldn't tell
you, but the whole thing
creeped me out a little.

She did something.
I'm not sure how,

but she made my ankle
not hurt anymore.

What did she do, exactly?

She touched my ankle,
and then she just concentrated.

I'm not into that whole
faith healer mumbo jumbo stuff,

but it does feel
a lot looser.

Maybe she manipulated
the joint in some way.

Or maybe it's just
the power of suggestion.

I was desperate
for a fix.

That tryout means
everything to me.

I know. You just need
to make sure that
your ankle's really healed

- so you don't hurt it again.
- Yeah, I get it.

- I appreciate you seeing me.
- It sounded urgent.

- Please, sit.
- Thank you. I think it is.

We both know it's dangerous
for Jessi or Kyle

to expand their
abilities too quickly.

And it's come to my attention
you may be encouraging Jessi
to do just that.

It's come to your attention?

You seem to have
this strange compulsion, Nicole,

to interfere
in other people's business.

When a child's welfare
is at stake, it is my business.

You are no longer
Jessi's therapist.

She's doing just great.

- I'd still like to talk to her.
- That's not gonna happen.

Well, I'd hoped we could deal
with this privately,

but I'll go over your head
if I need to.

By involving Social Services?

I don't think you're
gonna do that.

You're already on notice
with them.

And if you attempt
to contact Jessi in any way,

I will lodge a complaint with
them, I promise you.

You'll just have to do that,
then.

You went to see Taylor?

Now I'm convinced
he's up to something.

He threatened
to make trouble

- if I don't stay out of it.
- What do we do?

I'm not backing off.
Jessi could be in danger.

- I'm not backing off, either.
- We've been through a lot.

We'll figure out how
to get through this, too.

Nicole.

What made you change your mind
about getting involved?

You.

Jessi.

- What are you doing here?
- I'm worried about you.

Declan lied to me.
He promised.

I don't know why
Taylor's pushing you,

but you need to stop.

Brian wouldn't let anything bad
happen to me. He cares about me.

Does he care that your nose
starts to bleed

every time you strain
too hard?

Jessi, please don't
listen to him anymore.

What am I supposed to do?
He's my father.

A real father wouldn't
push you this way.

Well, he's all I have.

- Jessi.
- Go away. Please, go away.

I understand.

Mr. Hooper.

I think I have what
you've been looking for.

Well, Mr. Trager,
it's taken you a while,

but I'm pleased you finally
decided to follow your
conscience.

My conscience has
always been clear.

I didn't post the exams.

But I can give you
the addresses of the computers

that accessed the website.

But you should know,
in total, there were 774 hits.

That's impossible. The entire
student body is only 812.

Clearly,
not all of us cheated.

The scores
don't reflect that, but...

I can give you the list
and you can trace the addresses,

but you can never be certain
who checked out the rumor

and logged
off right away.

And you definitely can't prove
who actually stayed

to copy the questions.

The entire school will
take a new set of exams.

It is the only
fair thing to do.

Mr. Trager, if you have those
addresses, you must know where
the website is.

Who created it,
if not you?

By withholding,
it makes you an accomplice.

Doesn't that also
make you a cheater?

I guess you could
look at it that way.

But everybody needs to live
with their own choices.

You think I should tell him?

I just wish you'd be more
careful about the things
that you do.

Hey.
Have you seen Kyle?

Nope.

- Prom's back on.
Have you heard?
- Woo-hoo.

You're such a sports movie
cliché right now.

Feels like
the right place to mope.

Are you gonna tell me why,
or are you still stuck

in the flashback
of the glory days?

My ankle hurts again.

It started to feel pretty good.
But that was just temporary.

All in my head, or whatever.
Should have known.

Nobody comes back from
a surgery like mine

and rocks a
college-level workout.

There will be other workouts,
Declan, and other colleges.

It doesn't matter if I'm
not strong enough to play.

It happens all the time,
you know.

People get injured,
dream over.

Well, look at
the bright side.

There aren't many
point guards

who fight evildoers
in their spare time.

But with Kyle,
I'm just a sidekick.

But out here, with five seconds
on the clock, 3-point shot...

I'd sink 'em half the time
with my eyes closed.

- And cue sad,
fallen hero music.
- Nice. Really helpful.

What? You were on the express
train heading south
to Broodville.

I'm pulling
the emergency brake.

Besides, I don't think you
can make a 3-point shot

with your eyes closed.

♪ Now yesterday ♪

♪ Is too far away ♪

♪ It's the end of the road ♪

♪ Let it go ♪

Ha! Fluke.
And your eyes weren't closed.

- Fine. I'll do it again.
- You're on.

You're amazing.

I mean, you know when to listen
and when to shut me up.

- ♪ I found love
when there was pain ♪
- You totally get me.

Why wouldn't I get you? I mean,
friends get friends, right?

♪ I wish all my wrongs
I could do right ♪

Right.

♪ I wish that you
were hear tonight ♪

♪ You got no one

to run to ♪

to find you ♪

You.

♪ Stars will explode ♪

♪ Mountains erode ♪

- Kyle.
- ♪ Oceans over flow ♪

You did it.
You found a way out.

I'm just not sure everyone's
too happy about

having to retake
the test.

It was the right thing to do.

Which, I hope you know,
I don't always manage.

Amanda, making the right choices
isn't easy for me, either.

But somehow,
you always do.

♪ Let it go ♪

Kyle, you're such a good person.

And I know you see me
in a certain way.

I just feel like I'm bound
to disappoint you.

You could never do that.
You're you.

Will you go to the prom
with me?

I've been wanting to ask,

but the timing's
never been right...

The timing is perfect.

And, yes, I would love
to go with you.

♪ Stars will explode ♪

♪ Mountains erode ♪

♪ Oceans overflow ♪

♪ Let it go ♪

Is it Happy Hooper
Banana Day?

He stopped the inquisition.
I've been exonerated.

Now I know you've
really been studying.

A few months ago, you didn't
know the words "inquisition"
or "exonerate."

A shot of wheat grass
to celebrate?

I'll take one
of those beauties instead.

What? Cancer couldn't do it,
a pastry's not gonna kill me.

- I can cheat now and then.
- Don't look at me.
I'm no cheater.

Hey, Kyle.

Another shout out
from Baylin's dead girlfriend?

I'm still not sure.

But if she was smart enough
to stay hidden all these years,

why would she send me IMs,
knowing they can be traced?

I'm hoping that's
a rhetorical question.

Maybe she wants me
to find her.

Right, so call up and set up
a date like a normal person.

Too risky. Phone calls, IMs,
emails can all be intercepted.

Then what are you waiting for?
Start tracing.

- Why aren't you training?
- I had a hard day,
and I'm tired.

You've gotta push through
the fatigue.

Jessi, this isn't a game
we're playing here.

This is your future.

You told me I have to train
so I can impress Latnok.

- When am I gonna do that?
- When I say you're ready.

Now get up.

My mother wouldn't treat
me this way.

Your mother's dead.

In the past few weeks
I received four IMs,

each from a different computer,
and in four separate locations.

The four dots.

They make a perfect square.
That can't be a coincidence.

But even you can't meet up
in four places t once. Can you?

If it's Sarah, she must
be leading me somewhere.

- Someplace inside the square?
- Exactly.

When you're hot,
you're hot. What'd I do?

X marks the spot.

I know that place.

I know where to go.

I realized the messages
I'd received were my test.

Whoever sent them to me
needed me to solve a puzzle.

And only when I found
the solution...

...was I worthy of knowing
the answer.

♪ I get shivers
down my spine ♪

♪ You're such
a beautiful face ♪

♪ I know those eyes ♪

♪ That take me back
in time ♪

- Hi.
- Hello.

I'm Kyle.

I know.

♪ She could be you ♪

My name's Sarah.

♪ But that was long ago ♪

♪ She could be you ♪♪