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Why are the doors locked?

Did you all get that email from Imogen about a super important rehearsal this

morning with, like, 15 various emojis?

Yeah. So, where is he?

Not to worry, my little chickens. All will be revealed. Just follow me.

And... Behold!

Wow, this is, like, legit.

Yeah, it's amazing.

It's exactly like how I imagined.

No time for tears, Winnie. We still have to get through dress rehearsals and

tech before opening.

Everyone on stage!

Zig, I need to talk to you.

What's going on?

Damon got shot last night.

The cops don't seem to know who did it.

I guess he's not talking or can't.

Oh, my God.

Tell me you weren't involved.

I hope not.

Novak, get up here.

I have to go.

What the heck? Where?

I have to go.

You better be getting us all breakfast burritos.

For everyone else, rehearsal starts now.

Whatever it takes, there's nothing I can do.

I know I can make it through.

Metaphase, emphase, telephase.

Okay. What happened last night?

Zig. When you and Vince had me drive you to that apartment building, did you

guys... Did you guys shoot Damon while I sat in the car? I didn't do it.

I swear I didn't shoot him.

I didn't even know Vince had a gun.

This isn't happening. Vince just wanted to scare him. You know, pay back for

stabbing me.

But things got messy.

He came at me and... Vince pulled the trigger.

What do we do?

He's my brother, Zig.

We keep our mouths shut. But isn't Damon just going to tell the cops who shot

him? Not if he's smart.

He used to be my friend.

And he'll probably be fine.

They'll take care of him in the hospital. Maybe we should talk to Jose.

helped us with this stuff before. He might know what to do. We can't tell

anyone.

I've got to get to class.

I have a science test.

What am I supposed to do? Same as me.

Pretend everything's normal.

Take off your mask Let me see your face

Once I know the real you We can get out of this

I like to look at some scene transitions.

I think that's the best you've ever sounded.

You've always sounded amazing to me.

I don't know how you're feeling, but I'm getting pretty jittery about opening

night. Oh, that reminds me. I, uh, got you something.

Antacid? I know how your stomach gets weird when you're anxious.

Wow. Crazy that you remember that. I remember everything about you, Franks.

what it's worth...

You have nothing to be nervous about. You're amazing, and I hope one day,

all this is over, we can be friends.

To complete your volunteer hours, you'll be asked to work one to two shifts a

week. Isn't this awesome?

I hope you get to do cool stuff like change IVs or give injections.

Maybe they'll let me change a bandage. Or maybe we'll get to observe a surgery

like an appendectomy or a bone resetting. What is wrong with you? I

I just find that stuff cool.

I watched a video online about how to perform a tracheotomy, so if you ever

one, I'm your girl.

You'll mostly be handing out books and craft kits.

Thank God.

Balloon animals? That I can handle. He faints at the sight of blood.

I blame Claire.

She was supposed to do this with you until she got suspended.

Okay, now everyone find your partners, and I'll hand out your assignments.

Um, I don't have a partner.

Sorry I'm late.

Oh, you do now. You two are on library cart duty, and the rest of you can

me.

So, how's it going?

Things okay with Guy Liner?

His name's Jonah.

Why wouldn't they be?

Honestly, I just don't get the best vibes from him, Bex.

Look, you don't even know him. You can't pass judgment on people like that.

Sure I can.

I mean, for instance, I don't know this guy personally, but I can tell you that

he... got shot.

Wow.

You see, he's a violent criminal who probably had it coming. Or he's a

misunderstood kid who actually loves the ballet and went to the wrong place at

the wrong time. I'm actually a guy who wants you to get out of his room so he

can get some sleep.

Oh my gosh, I am so sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

If

anyone

asks, can you say that we were together last night?

But we weren't. I know, but can you just say that we were?

Zig, what's going on?

Vin shot Damon last night. Tiny was there, and so was I.

I wasn't there, but I drove the car.

Is he dead?

No, no. But Tiny says that we can't say anything, or else we'll all go to jail.

I won't, I promise.

I'm really scared. I didn't think Vin could do something like this. I didn't

even know he had a gun in the house.

The house where you just visited me. It's okay.

No, no, it's not okay.

And now I'm asking you to be my alibi? What the hell is wrong with me?

I'm sorry for dragging you into all this.

If you wanted to run away and never look back, I wouldn't blame you. Zig, I'm

not going anywhere.

Bill's looking for you. Apparently there's a detective with some questions.

Uh, yeah.

Have you ever noticed that super cute thing Winston does with his mouth when

he's nervous?

No, you are not going to get back together with him.

But he gave me antacid.

Because he remembered I have a nervous stomach, so maybe it wouldn't be the

worst idea.

You said on several occasions, and I quote, do not, under any circumstances,

let me get back together with Winston because it would be the worst idea.

Yeah, but I say a lot of things.

You really think you can trust him again?

After he you -know -what with you -know -who.

Ooh, are we gossiping? We do what with who? Give me all the dirt.

You kissed her boyfriend, remember?

Oh, that.

But I've apologized a gajillion times.

You're the one who's always saying you don't want to end up like your mom,

mooning after a cheater.

So you really don't think there's any way for me to trust Winston again? Only

you can prove that he will never, ever cheat on you again.

If you want me to forgive you for kissing my ex -boyfriend, I need you to

something for me.

What?

Try to kiss my ex -boyfriend.

Oh,

Dig.

I hear you're starring in the school musical.

Yeah? That's fantastic.

You know, I saw Wicked on Broadway.

Loved that Idina Menzel.

Well, you're a smart kid.

Solid average this term. You have my grades in there?

Yep.

You're still living with Dion Bell, his brother Vincent, is that right?

Yeah. How do you know all this?

Well, we've been keeping an eye on you for a while now, Zig.

Tony was stabbed a few weeks ago, right?

That must have been rough.

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, it was. I'm sure you heard by now that, uh, Damon Carter was shot last

night. You two used to be friends, right?

Kind of, yeah.

So what happened?

I don't know. I guess we just drifted apart.

Or you got caught on the opposite side of a turf war.

Were you involved in this thing?

No. Okay. If you know things and you don't come forward, not only are you an

accessory to an attempted murder, but you're looking at an obstruction of

justice charge. You could go to jail.

You either do the right thing and help me out, or you continue protecting

whoever you're protecting, and I won't be able to do anything for you.

Let me ask you.

What do you know about what happened last night?

How was the hospital? I bet you look cute in your candy striper uniform.

Sadly, it's just a neon T -shirt, and volunteering would be great if it wasn't

for Drew.

He kept bugging me about our relationship.

Just ignore him. He's just jealous.

Well, he kept saying he doesn't think we were trustworthy.

Do you believe him?

No, of course not.

Then who cares what he says?

Okay, everyone, hand over your yearbook money, or else it's no lifetime memories

for you.

Oh, no.

What? My money's gone. I had $200 in here for yearbook and prom tickets.

Maybe you left it at home? No, no, no. It was definitely in here.

Someone must have stolen it.

All right, well, uh... You had your purse when we had coffee at the dot

your shift, right?

Yeah. And then I had it with me all day.

Except when I forgot it in a patient's room and had to go back to get it.

You think a patient stole from you?

There's no one else it could be.

No, I'm not really sure about these pants. No time for notes, Novak. The

Who train is leaving the station.

Has anyone seen my safety pins?

I shall return.

Keep an eye on him.

So everything went okay with the detective?

Well, I didn't say anything and no one else asked.

I think this might actually all blow over. No one's asked for anything

so... Fantastic.

I'm finally free to do all the fun stuff in my life. This musical and the

security camera free zone.

Sorry to interrupt.

Oh, hey, man.

What's up?

We need to talk.

Not here.

I'm sure it's nothing.

I'm really glad you agreed to lunch, Frankie.

Ham, extra swiss, honey mustard, no mayo, and three dots of hot sauce. You

remembered? Of course I did.

You know, actually, I have to go to the bathroom, so I'll be right back.

For the record, I think this is a terrible idea.

Noted. Okay, Lo, you're up.

What does Winston respond to?

Uh, eye contact.

And?

And our leg touches?

Yes. but nothing too obvious.

Don't worry, girl. I got this.

Are you sure you want to go through with this?

I like him so much, but I can't let him break my heart again.

I just have to make sure I can trust him once and for all.

What's

going

on? I hope you appreciate everything I've done for you, Zig.

Yeah.

Yeah, of course. I thought you had to be homeless. Good.

I can't have a snitch living under my roof.

You told him that I talked to the cops?

He asked.

I wasn't going to lie.

I count my mouth shut. About everything.

You can trust me, man.

Prove it.

How? I was the guy with the long -standing debt for product.

And I've had a hard time collecting from him.

I need you to get my cash for me.

How am I supposed to do that?

By any means necessary.

We're all family here, Zig.

I need you to step up for me. I don't think you should have to stay out of

baby bro.

Can you handle that?

Yeah.

Yeah, I got that.

What are you doing here?

I thought I only had to put up with volunteers one day a week.

Look, you didn't happen to, by any chance, steal $200 from my purse, did

What?

I have no idea what you're talking about. Because the money's missing, and

left my purse here yesterday, so there's no one else who could have... You're

just like the rest of the idiots at our school, bashing judgment on people you

don't even know.

You go to Degrassi? Yes, and I didn't steal your money.

I couldn't have.

What do you mean you couldn't have?

I can't walk or really move. I got shot in the leg.

Oh, my gosh.

Tell me about it.

So even if I had wanted to steal from you, no dice.

If it wasn't you, then who?

That is so not my problem.

No, of course not.

I'll just go.

I'm really, really sorry.

And tell me again why you couldn't just talk to him? I mean, aren't

relationships supposed to be about honesty and communication or something?

Because if I ask him, are you going to cheat on me again, of course he's going

to say no, because I'm sure that's what he believes. But somewhere lurking

within his biology is a horrible cheating monster just waiting to bust

break my heart.

At least I imagine that's how boys' brains work. I just have to be sure he

that part of himself under control before I, you know, let myself trust

Oh, boy.

Oh, I'm crazy, aren't I?

You said it, not me.

There's the eye contact.

It's only a matter of time now.

Look.

I like these pants.

They do really neat things for your cat.

Hey, do you want to go somewhere more private?

Sure.

Uh -oh is right.

Just get in and out.

There he is.

Oh, hey, Gideon.

You owe money, and it would be in your best interest to pay up.

Vincent, you... Look, I know I'm a few weeks overdue.

Oh, Christ, man.

I told him before, I didn't forget, okay? Things have just been tight.

I just gave him some cash, and I was gonna come find him.

Look, look.

Look, that's all of it, okay?

200 bucks.

We good?

Yeah, we're good.

Oh, there you are.

Look, I wanted to apologize for being such a jerk about Jonah.

Yeah, sure.

Come on, Becky, don't be like that, all right? We have to volunteer together,

and I don't want to spend the whole time fighting with you. So if you say he's a

good guy, then I'll believe you.

Or at least I'll try to.

Maybe we can go mini -golfing together sometime.

What do you think he's doing?

Maybe he wanted to show her his locker?

Don't you just love my locker?

See? It's just so... private.

Uh -oh.

I knew it.

Frankie, what are you doing here?

I think the better question is, what are you doing here?

Lola and I were just having a fascinating conversation about The

Rye. Give me a break. Lola's never read that book.

I think you're making some pretty unfair assumptions about our candy -haired

friend over here.

Hey, thanks.

Were you going to kiss her or not? I knew it! Knew what? That you were

me up.

I was trying to see if I could trust you.

So you couldn't just talk to me like a normal human being?

Things were feeling so good between us.

You sent Lola to entrap me? I was trying to see if you would cheat on me again.

I made a mistake.

I'm not going to pretend that I didn't, but it was one tiny kiss, Frankie. He's

right, Franks. We didn't mean to use tongue.

Okay, ew. You can't punish me forever.

You can't keep playing me hot and cold. You're being crazy.

Hey. Well, it's true. You're acting like a total psycho.

Okay. Well, if you really feel that way, then you can find someone else to be in

your dumb musical.

What are you talking about?

I quit.

All right, I'm just glad that this is all over.

Not so fast.

What are you talking about?

Damon's guys are coming for us.

There's all sorts of threats popping up online.

From who?

Jason, mostly.

Wait, from our science class?

Yeah, he's one of Damon's boys.

He and his boy Zig are going to get it for what they did to Dee. Be sure of it.

But we didn't even do it.

I don't even think it matters.

You're threatening Vince, too.

Tomorrow night, it's going to be showtime at the grassy for Zig and his

Does that mean something's going to happen at the musical? At school?

That's not even the worst of it.

Thinking that blonde of his better watch their backs?

Maybe you guys should talk to someone. Especially if this is going to happen at

school. No, we can't.

If anyone finds out who shot Damon, me, Tiny, Vince, we're all going down.

They're coming for us.

I don't want to get hurt again. We're not going to let anything happen to you

anyone that we care about.

Then what do we do?

Run and hide? No.

We stand up and we fight.

An incredible discovery.

A source of renewable energy.

It's amazing.

I can't believe it's true.

No, Zoe, you're supposed to cross the stage right.

Even though I'm a triple threat with a photographic memory, you can't expect me

to learn an entire show in one day.

Well, you're going to have to, seeing as Frankie decided to bail last minute.

Are you okay?

I know you wrote this musical for her.

Fine. I'm great.

I'm sure Zoe will do a good job.

No, I'll do a great job.

We're just lucky I managed to convince Pearl to make an exception to Zoe's no

extracurricular rule.

She could see you were in desperate need of a superhero.

Imogen, could I speak with you in private, please?

But you said it was okay for Zoe to step in for Frankie.

There are some concerns about the musical going forward as planned that I

to discuss with you.

You're canceling the musical?

What? This is an outrage.

I can make it through.

And if I hold out, I know I can make it through.

I know I can make it through.