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As we agreed, first we dig up dirt in
the academy, then we reprogram the

computer to search the password. Though
we might not need the computer if Ollie

and Florian crack the cup first.

Okay, so where are we now, and what's
the closest way to the reception?

Got it.

Follow me.

I think they're... Or should I say my
sweet birds?

Okay, Daniel.

You are the best detective in the police
force. You're the quickest cop in all

of Amsterdam.

You're on fire. You're the coolest guy
in all of the Netherlands.

Daniel! There's people missing and
you're messing with your hair.

No, I wasn't. I was... Wait, what are
you even doing here? I came to help. I'm

sorry, Evie, but you're way too young
for this.

I'm... Since when?

Since I turned 11.

Oh. Anyway, I'm the responsible adult
here, and we don't know what's inside

house. Dave, I helped defeat a wicked
stepmother and an evil explorer.

I'm like the queen of the relatives.

I promise I can take care of myself.

Besides, the best, the quickest.

The cruel cop guy needs the sidekick,
and that's me.

Sidekick, huh?

Okay. Yes.

But you, stay behind me at all times,
okay?

Got it? Got it! Wait, Evie!

Wait for me!

Evie!

Is it in there?

No key.

So we think the password is made up out
of numbers and letters and it's ten

characters long.

So I thought a good place to start is
labeled.

One of us searches, one of us writes.

What does it say?

Dry.

Clean.

Only.

Flame.

Retardant.

Filling.

Made.

In.

China.

The reception.

Game on.

Oh, looks kind of normal.

Well, if you were building a front for a
shady government program... A brain

-wooshing program.

This normal -looking reception is what
you want.

Okay, you're right.

I'll take the filing cabinet.

Mm -hmm.

I'll do what I do best. I'll do what I
do best.

Sit and swivel in the fabulous...

I love this chair.

No!

You can sort through that mail.

All right.

Let's see what Derby can find on these
pieces in the so -called Academy for

Unique Minds.

Okay.

We just said the key was in the top.

It's not there, so where is it?

Daniel?

Oh, it's the old key inside the kitty
door trick.

Classic. People want to be robbed.

Daniel?

I feel something.

No.

Daniel, look.

Just hacked into the Academy's banking
records.

There's no government funding. But there
are these regular large deposits being

made from this one account.

Same date every month.

OI? What does that mean?

The investor's initials?

Guessing.

Nika, was there anything in that mail
from anyone with the initials OI?

No, it was just a few utility bills and
a bunch of boring.

So who's OI?

Then why did Ms. Lucas say the Academy's
linked to the government when it

clearly isn't? I think we're looking in
the wrong place.

Listen up. We need to go to the Queen
Bee cell and get to the bottom of this

stick.

Whoa. Did I just say that?

That's buzzing. Come on.

That's it?

What about symbols?

Just these.

No hidden code.

Unless... What if the toys themselves
are the password?

Rabbit. Dog.

Bear.

Turtle. None of these toys are on the
keyboard. And we're looking for ten

characters. What about the barcode?

It's too long. And Jenny already ran a
numerical search.

Ah, the infantry.

Get it?

They're toys for an infant lined up as
soldiers. Infantry.

Nobody?

Just me.

I'm going to get the door.

Should we take another look at the
hologram? In case we missed anything.

Do you have the device?

Yeah. Hi.

What's all this?

Hi.

Homework, apparently.

Anything I can help you with?

No. I think we're pretty much done
already.

Yeah. I don't think we've met. Are you
another hunter?

Well, actually... This is Florian.

And he is... a friend of Anika's from
school, and he is very

shy around grown -ups.

Nice to meet you, Florian.

Would you like something to eat? I think
there might be some curry left.

Florian made it.

In that case, sure.

Yes, please. Shall we? Yeah.

Florian?

No, thanks. I should get on with my
homework.

It's okay, Mrs. Jackson.

My name is Officer Daniel Hunter.

We're here to help.

Where's your ID?

Oh, uh, yes.

That's my ID.

Daniel the Warlock? Oh, uh, yes. That's
my undercover ID for top secret

missions. It's your cosplay ID for those
cosplay conventions you go to.

But yeah.

We thought you and your husband were
missing, Miss Jackson.

Your patrol partner's very small. She's
not my patrol partner, she's, uh... His

boss.

And you're not Mrs. Jackson, are you?
I'm the Jackson's neighbor, Nestor Bird.

I water their plants for them when
they're away.

They've been gone for several days now,
and they didn't even tell me they were

going. So, uh, Miss Bird, or may I call
you Nestare?

All right. Sorry.

Tell Miss Bird it is. Since the Jacksons
are away, how exactly did you get into

the house? Yeah, how did you get in the
house?

I know where they keep their spare key.

And I took it upon myself to water their
plants anyway.

You said they're missing?

Presumed missing.

Well, you'd best come in and see this
then.

This is the office?

Yep, the office.

Don't you guys think it's a bit weird
that the door is just open? See?

This is the map I told you guys about.
It's the tunnel system under my house.

When Miss Spooka showed it to me, she
said it was for some sort of history

project she was doing.

Yeah, you know, your average one -off
-the -mill history project that requires

Josh to hack into the relative's
database.

That's not suspicious at all.

You keep a database about your
relatives?

No, not actual relatives. It's a secret
organization based in Amsterdam. They

protect the country's national
treasures, and we're a part of it.

What? Yeah, I might have skipped that
part when we had the whole why

keep finding us talk.

Anyway, these tunnels connect all the
relative houses.

That's the entrance in the little room
under the stairs.

That one is the one in the library's
fireplace.

Cool, right?

Yeah. Let's search the rooms. Good work,
ladies.

Good work.

Why does Miss Lucas really have that
map?

And why does she have such terrible
taste?

That thing is ugly.

And it's kind of creeping me out.

Much better.

Guys.

What are you doing?

Hear that?

This wall's hiding something.

It's wood.

That's why it sounds hollow. Trust me. I
live in a house full of secret rooms

and hidden passageways. I know when a
wall's fake, and this wall is fake.

Come see this.

A symbol.

Look familiar?

You still wear that thing?

You don't?

Uh, no. It doesn't really go with
anything I own.

Uh... Someone want to tell me what it
is?

Oh, uh, yeah. Those pennants were given
to us by the relative.

And that carving? It's the same symbol.

So? What are we waiting for?

Whoa.

The relatives.

Okay, wow.

These are all your relatives?

No, not relatives.

The relatives.

We're not all related.

But who are all those other people? And
more importantly... Miss Lucas knows I'm

not Sal.

She's known all along.

Why did she go along with it?

Why is Eric Faith all scratched up?

Yeah.

And... I'm a relative, too. Why am I not
on this creepy wall? Because, Jenny,

you are an honorary relative.

And you shouldn't be here.

How do you like taking care of four
kids, darling?

They're like oil, always slipping
through my fingers.

I thought I could whip up a mango and
Brussels sprout mousse for dessert.

Sound familiar?

Yeah. Some things my stomach will never
forget.

Okay, inside jokes are kind of boring.

Well, our wedding cake. Your mom
insisted on making it herself out of...

and Brussels sprouts.

Bingo. Gross.

All the guests got sick just from the
smell. I liked it.

Yeah, you were the only one.

Speaking of romantic stuff, which, by
the way, is way grosser than your

cake, do you know anyone named Sandy?

Sandy?

I found some letters from him to
Dominique.

Love letters.

Sandy, there wasn't Sandros.

Dominique and Sandros?

No. Wait, who's Sandros?

You remember Sandros Popadopoulos, don't
you, Dottie? The architect who did the

renovations on the fourth house. He was
Greek. Yes, I remember. He was always

like... Right?

Okay, uh, Sandros.

But do you know where he is now?

No. No, but I can ask around.

Oh, that mustache.

I know.

It was like a giant caterpillar sleeping
on his lip.

Um, Miss Wilkins?

This is a new student, Jasmine, and she
bet us that we couldn't find a hidden

wall full of creepy pictures in the
academy, and we were like, game on. So I

guess we won the bet?

I hand -select all students, Miss
Hunter. I know that Jasmine is not

here, but I applaud your improvisational
skill.

And I'm guessing your curiosity is in
overdrive, too.

Jasmine, you stay here. You two, come
with me. Where are you taking us?

You want answers, don't you? Yes.

Sorry, Jasmine, but this is highly
classified academy business.

And I refuse to discuss it with... none
students.

This way, please.

Oh. And if you're thinking of snooping
around, knock yourself out. I've got

nothing to hide.

Except a creepy old shrine full of
photos of my friends.

Wow.

This place looks well and truly trashed.

Hey, Nikola Tesla, who is she?

It's a he.

Did the Jacksons do something bad?

We don't know that, ma 'am.

No, we don't know. So did they do
something good?

We don't know that either.

You don't know much, do you? Well,
actually... No disrespect, Miss Bird,

that's why we're here.

Yeah, we're just worried for their sons.

Sons? What do you mean, sons?

They only have one son.

Baby Nick.

One son.

When I'm with you, it's like I've woken
from a thousand years' sleep.

Love as always, Sandy.

Who knew Sandros had so much charm?

Do you really think it's him?

Whoever he was.

Dominic must have been very much in
love.

Florian! I'm just getting a glass of
water.

Of course, dear.

This is a whole new side of my sister I
never even knew.

You're a wonderful person.

We had so much fun growing up together.

What are you going to do to us?

What do you mean?

Well, we know all your secrets now, so
what are you going to do to us?

What secrets?

For starters, that the Academy is funded
by a private donor.

And what's wrong with private donations?

Private donations isn't government
funding.

You told us the first day that the
Academy was a government program.

No, no, no, no. I said we work with the
government. We're not run by them.

What about the photographs?

The hidden ones?

Okay. I can see you're worried.

So listen very carefully.

What I'm about to tell you is highly
classified.

You understand?

Orphans Inc.

Oh, aye.

Why do I know that name?

That's why.

It's the company where Alexander Jackson
works.

The Academy is secretly funded by the
relatives.

That's why the emblem is on the wall.

And why the gallery contains photographs
of all alter relatives here in Europe.

The Netherlands faction is only the tip
of the iceberg.

The whole organization is a much larger
worldwide secret entity. And they're

working with the world's governments on
something vital to help humankind.

What kind of something?

That information is above my pay grade,
I'm afraid.

All I know is that it's something
connected to the environment.

Something essential to our very
survival.

So... Josh and his family are also part
of the relatives?

Every student at the academy is a child
of the European faction.

But none of you are authorized to know
anything I just told you. I'm putting my

job on the line here, girls.

But I know I can trust you, that you
will keep this information to yourself.

Now, I need you two to trust me and stop
whatever it is you think you're doing

by poking around.

You're all at the academy because you're
the future of the relatives.

So, we're like...

Superlative?

Superlative.

Superlative!

Superlative.

Superlative.

Superlative? I like it. But you knew all
along I wasn't Sal. Why didn't you say

anything? Sal was selected for his
technical genius.

But you, Annika?

You displayed a quality that's
invaluable to this mission. I just could

ignore your potential.

My potential.

Wait. My picture wasn't on the wall and
you told me I shouldn't be here.

Why?

You're not a true relative, Jenny.

I worked hard and long to persuade the
powers that be to give you a place at

Academy because I know your value.

But they don't want you here.

And if you want to stay enrolled, I
highly recommend you comply.

So are we all friends again?

No.

We're super relatives.

Jenny?

Super relatives.

Florian? F -L -O -R -I -A -N.

So, have you seen anything unusual the
last few days?

I did see a video of a dog driving a
truck.

That's unusual.

Wait, I meant about this house.

Oh, yes.

I didn't think much of it until your
colleague confirmed that the Jacksons

disappeared. But yesterday, three
hoodlums arrived, got the spare key and

themselves in.

Very odd.

Very odd.

The station's just confirmed it. The
Jacksons don't have a son called

Are you...

Don't do that.

So, who is Florian?

Now, what is he doing in our house?

Tonight was fun, Ollie.

I'll look into sandals for you. I
promise. Yeah, thank you.

Florian?

Nika, call me as soon as you get this.

Beware of Florian.

He's not who he said he is.

Florian?

Where is it?

We do.