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Yo, you know what the ladies love?

when you don't go visit them in the hospital, you know? You want to keep

spark going?

Don't mention anything about them being stabbed by a mental patient.

Look, no one's ever going to look past what you did.

It's like you have a scarlet letter, but it's not an A for adulterer. It's an L

for lying -ass individual.

This isn't your business, right?

You know, you think people are looking at you weird because of where you're

from.

Or the color of your skin.

Or whatever fucked up rumors are going around about you.

But that's not it.

It's because you act like other people don't matter.

Take Val, for example.

My own history with her aside, it's clear your arm's exhausted from the

carrying for her. But she'll never be able to get past what you did.

Nor should you expect her to.

Her or anyone else, really.

Because your actions are so incredibly sad, and people respond to that sadness

in different ways.

What?

You a psych major now?

You lose that girl, you'll know why.

Yeah, well, at least I got a girl to lose.

Just trying to help you, man.

Fine. Then because you're so objective, what should I do?

Grovel.

Abandon all pretense of dignity.

Or failing that, transfer.

You're healing up well.

The knife missed all your major organs. All in all, you're extremely lucky.

Yeah, I feel great.

Well, you should be able to leave tomorrow.

Wow, nice flowers.

Add them to the collection.

How are you feeling?

I think you got all the relevant information you need.

Look, if you don't want me to be here, I can just leave. That's all I said.

I don't like Oswald's.

You're gonna have to give me more to work with than that.

Look, I know what people are saying.

They're saying Wallace, he shot his friend.

I didn't shoot him.

I watched them get shot and die in a room just like this one.

So you don't like hospitals.

You love them.

And thank you for telling me.

All my secrets.

Got yourself a single, huh?

Looks like it.

Uh... Got a pic?

Sure.

So... Every word last year that came out of my mouth was complete bullshit.

And I probably deserve every pastry that some asshole throws at me, but... You

know what wasn't bullshit?

How I felt about you.

I'll do whatever it takes.

I'll... I'll apologize every day.

I will grovel.

I want you back, Valentina, and I'm done pretending that I don't.

Look, I... I get it if you're mad.

But I'm not mad.

I'm... sort of just... done.

Fancy a crumpet.

What say we pop into the pub for some bangers and mash?

Or to me flat for some fish and chips.

Hey, walk away.

Man, why do you care?

Maybe you just walk away.

I don't.

I'm sure we'll figure it out.

Come on, let's go.

You know they're going to do it again, right?

I always do.

You know, ironically, I'm kind of hungry.

Hi.

So why'd you do it?

I'm Omid from Irvine, really pops.

Anyway, once word got out, I became a pretty easy target, so...

You know, when we only got busted

during Human Recreation Club,

You didn't apologize.

You just owned it.

Mind if I borrow this?

Yeah?

Pardon me.

Might I trouble everyone for a brief moment?

You might remember this accent from last year. Many of you have never let me

forget it.

Ah, what a dance we had. Me, the Persian prince, revealed to be a sad reflection

of our collective insecurities. And you, the community, who enjoys pummeling me

with food.

So, right now, for an increasingly limited time only, step right up

to hurl Woodlawn's finest cuisine at yours truly.

But act fast.

Because this offer will expire permanently in two minutes.

And go.

Oh, come on. You could do better than that. Come on.

Jane's welcome home party tonight.

I never miss a party.

8 p .m.

What's going on?

Shut the door.

What's happening? I said I'd go with Wallace to pick up Jane at the hospital.

That's the thing.

When Jane was stabbed, I don't think Carlos did the stabbing.

I think she did it to herself.

Jane's with Wallace now. Maybe he knows something.

Val saw you with him earlier. If you guys are getting tight, maybe you could

ask... Wait, are you sure it was her?

No, I'm not 100 % sure. But the way he was holding the knife was weird.

Right.

And no one else saw this.

I know it sounds far -fetched, but if you could just listen... Which part?

The idea that Jane chose Wallace over you? Or that she stayed from...

Sort of elaborate show to frame her demonstrably psychotic exploit for

unknown.

Omid, if Jane actually stabbed herself, then maybe she killed Liv.

And you're talking about doing what with Wallace?

Recon?

Pump her intel? We're telling you this because you're our friend, but if you're

going to be a dick about it... People have been throwing food at me all year.

Where have you been?

And Val, we're friends?

I thought you were done.

Omid.

Look, man.

I know this is weird to hear, but Jane is dangerous. And if Wallace is with

he's dangerous too.

You can't trust this guy.

We don't know what he's capable of.

Yeah.

See?

Come on, let's go.

Don't want to keep Jane waiting.

Hey, can you drive for me, man? I'm like still stoned.

Yeah, sure.

Hey, is there something going on, man?

No, nothing.

Look, man, I'm going to be straightforward with you.

I heard what you guys were talking about behind the door.

Look, after what went down with Liv last year, everyone just thinks I'm

dangerous, huh?

My friend was killed in my apartment a few years ago.

I sent money to his family.

That's it.

You, uh, want to talk about it?

Yeah.

Let's just keep sharing our feelings.

All right, if Omid's not going to help, maybe there's another way.

Carla said that Jane messed with his pills.

Maybe they're still in his room. You think Chris would let us look?

Oh, sorry to interrupt your... Well, honestly, not sure when you two became

friends, but fine.

Anyway, I'll be out of your hair soon. My room transfer request finally came

through. Where are you going?

Oh, Jane's room.

She got into that Florence study abroad program, so she's leaving early and

doing her finals there.

When is she leaving?

This week.

What?

All year, he's treating me like some sort of appendage, and I don't even

he's aware that he's doing it.

It's like no one will talk to me, so I should be honored to get his fucking

attention scraps.

Sorry, I'm just, I'm venting. I'm not going to cry if you talk shit about a

who used to date my girlfriend. I mean, they weren't together that long.

She was with Carlos for almost a year.

Let me know what happened with them.

What do you mean?

I mean, he fucking stabbed her, man.

Dudes have crazy eyes since Jump Street.

And James is lucky that he didn't hit any major organs.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Hey, Lex.

It's really nice of you to come and visit, but, you know, Wallace is going

pick me up later. Did you kill my sister?

I'm not surprised you're here.

Especially with your front row ticket to Carlos' pet ferry.

But Carlos is a mentally ill person who dangled you off a roof and stabbed me

with a bagel knife, so...

I almost wish there was more to say.

So the digital

currency is all decentralized.

But it's like, why does it still have value?

Why does anything still have value? Because we assign it value.

So Bitcoin is too known.

But there are some other blockchains out there.

Yo, did I lose you?

You were straight with me, so I'm gonna be straight with you.

It's about Jane.

How many balloons will Taylor and Chris need to blow up?

Maybe Taylor will insist they go bake cupcakes from scratch.

I'm sure Chris would go for it.

Be nice.

So during our relationship... Can we focus on this?

Please.

Please pause your search for tampered pills.

During our relationship, you still had feelings for Omid.

We got together because you were hurt and vulnerable, and being with me made

look like an A -plus queer Latina SJW.

It's good vile publicity, but it's not what you wanted.

My point is, fuck it.

Go be with him. It's what you want.

Now, I fully expect you to tell me I'm wrong, but... You're not.

Okay, but you are wrong about one thing.

I didn't just do it for the publicity.

Come on, let's keep looking.

Are you for real? You said it yourself, man. She missed all the major organs.

Stop.

Is he talking about me?

Yeah, but you're still Taylor's bitch after all, huh?

Yo, come on, man. Matt, Jane didn't push anybody, man. It's fucked up that y

'all said so.

Okay, but how do you know?

Get out of my car.

Come on.

Get the fuck out of my car, man.

We scream, we do escape.

First you thought it was Carlos, and now it's me?

But what if it's neither of us? Well, then who?

You know that Liv was my hero, right?

I didn't want to admit that she gave up.

How well did you know her, Lex?

She was my sister.

That's not what I asked.

I get it.

She was my best friend, dear.

I told myself that I knew her, too.

But sometimes, if someone does something like this, we have to acknowledge that

maybe we didn't know them as well as we thought. Yeah, well, I was going to get

to know her.

She said that in like 30 years we would be friends.

We have to admit that we don't know.

Lex.

Alexa.

You have to forgive yourself.

Oh, no, you're bleeding again.

No, I'll go get a doctor.

Val, I think I found something.

Let me just get my craft scissors.

What the hell are you doing?

We didn't want to freak you out.

Why is she in my room?

I thought I saw Jane stab herself.

And if I'm right, that means Carlos was telling the truth about Jane. Carlos is

sick, Carlos is sick, and we all missed it. What if Jane messed with his meds?

Jane's the one in the hospital.

Jane's the victim.

Denise, everyone get the fuck out.

Did you get, like, re -scared of hospitals or something? Because they had

take an Uber home.

Is there anything you want to tell me?

What are you talking about?

You know.

How you really wound up in the fucking hospital.

If you're for real, if there's no more secrets, then you've got to be real with

me.

Or we're done.

If you're looking for a status report with Wally Federer... I'm not.

Then what do you want?

Maybe...

Maybe

I'm not done yet.

What changed?

I stabbed myself.

Why?

Discredit Carlos.

Why?

He knew.

He knew I killed Liv.

Why would you do that?

She made my best friend jump off a roof.

So it was revenge.

So you heard some shit about me, you thought.

Maybe I can get my justice rocked off by him.

Is that the only reason why you even liked me?

It's not why I like you now.

I don't know, Jade.

Wallace.

Your friend that died.

Did you do something about it?

Don't you wish you had?

I'll get dressed

Bacon? Could be. I mean, I showered, but all the food groups got mixed.

Whoa. Hey.

Can you knock?

Sorry. This is the first time I've had a reason to.

Hey, Val.

So, Omid, maybe you don't have to transfer after all.

Why are you all still in here?

Look, man, I'm sorry about earlier.

I shouldn't have pushed you.

Did anything come from your search party?

Nothing.

I'm not like a pharmacist or anything, but I know enough to say when pills have

been messed with.

And Carlos' pills are just sugar.

All right.

Our advantage here is Jane doesn't know that we know.

But what does Wallace know?

Omid, you can say anything to Wallace about what we suspected.

Well, maybe we got the time wrong.

I think they're on to you.

No.

What are you gonna do?