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[dramatic music]

♪

- ♪ Who's gonna be the

♪ Who's gonna be the

♪ Who's gonna be
the last one standing ♪

- Oh, you want to do a twist?

[indistinct chatter]

- ♪ Did it get this far

- Oh, my goodness.

- Can I have your attention,
please?

Well, the time you've been
waiting for is now here.

It's time to announce
this year's

Homecoming Queen and King!

[cheers and applause]

Drum roll, please.

[drum roll]

And our royal couple is...

Isabelle Wagner and Rob Taylor!

[cheers and applause]

Congratulations,
Isabelle and Rob.

Now please take your first
dance as this year's

Fern Creek High
Homecoming Queen and King--

- Stop!

You're not getting
away with this!

- Andrea, what is it
you think you're doing?

- The vote was rigged!

- [chuckles nervously]
That's ridiculous.

They won fair and square.

Isn't that right, kids?
Let's hear it for them.

[cheers and applause]

- They stole this from me.
- That's not true,

and this is neither the time
nor the place for--

- [choking]

- What's the matter?

- The dahlia in her hair.

- Isn't it beautiful, Rob?

What?
You--you don't like it?

- Andrea, what are you doing?

- I totally forgot.

You're deathly allergic
to dahlias.

- You're acting crazy, Andrea!
You got to stop this!

- That's my crown, bitch!

[loud thud, all gasp]

[somber music]

♪

[gentle music]

♪

- Another lovely goodbye

filled with teenaged
angst from our daughter.

- Aww, she just misses
you when you're gone.

We both do.

- I know, but just think.

Once I finish this tour,

we get to go on the vacation
we've been planning.

- Yeah, until your publisher
adds more dates.

- Ah, I know it's hard,
but it's a whole lot better

than all those year
of struggling to be noticed.

- Yes, it is,
and I'm proud of you.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

- 20-year reunion?

You're not still thinking
about going, are you?

- It's probably
not a good idea.

- I think it's best to let
the past stay in the past, huh?

- What's so terrible
about the past?

- Nothing.
- And your father and I

were having a private
discussion, young lady.

- This is what I have to put up
with when you're not here.

- Oh.

- I'm gonna miss you, Dad.
- I'll miss you too.

Okay, I got to go.
I'll miss you both. Bye.

- Bye.
- See you.

- Mom, just go.
What's there to debate?

- Well, your dad
will be out of town.

- So?
It's your 20-year reunion.

Wasn't that the best time
in your life?

Well, besides having me,
of course.

- [chuckles]

I'll go with you.

There's no rule against that,
is there?

- I guess not.

- It'll be fun,
a girls night.

- I will think about it.

- You think I'll be
Homecoming Queen just like you?

- I do, and your father
will be there to see it.

Okay, enough reminiscing.

I have to get to the shop,

and, um, are you available
after school to help out?

Because I still don't have
the position filled.

- On one condition,
you bring me to the reunion.

- I said I will think about it.

Now get to school.

- Bye.
- Bye.

[ominous music]

♪

[clears throat]

♪

[splashing]

- That's my crown, bitch!

If you swim one more lap,

you're gonna have
negative body fat.

- [chuckles]

- Andrea, there's, uh,

something important
I want to talk to you about.

- Me first.

When we met,

you knew I could never
give you children of your own,

and I know it's made things
stressful between us,

so I've been doing a lot
of research on adopting.

- Adopting?
- Yes.

Look, I know something's been
missing between us lately,

and I think this is it,
a child.

We could start a family.

- You're right, Andrea.

Uh, things haven't
been good for a while,

and I'm really sorry
about that.

[suspenseful music]

♪

- What is that?

- [sighs]
Divorce papers.

- How long has this
been going on?

- What are you talking about?

♪

- Molly, the blonde
from your office.

I'm not stupid, Christopher.
How long?

- For a while.

- She can give you children,
can't she?

- Yeah, she can.

- Yeah, well, so can I.
We can adopt.

- No, no,
that's not what I want.

- Do you think I asked
to be barren?

It wasn't my fault.

- It's more than that,
and you know it.

Look, I'm done, all right?
I've already packed a bag.

I'm leaving tonight.

♪

- There's been
a terrible accident.

My husband, he--

he dove into the pool.

He hit his head.
He's not moving!

Yes, yes, that's the address.
Please hurry!

♪

When will you stop
taking everything from me?

You will pay.

- All right, here we are.

- All right,
don't embarrass me.

- [laughs]

Have a good day, honey!

- Thanks, Mom.
You too.

[laughter]

- Thank you so much for
helping me out again.

- Oh, of course.
Any time away from three boys

and running carpool
is like a vacation for me.

- Well, with the Mayor's Ball
approaching,

I realized how much I needed
to have a full-time employee.

So your sister is all set
to start tomorrow?

- Yeah, thank you so much for
giving her this opportunity.

She really needed
this right now.

- Oh, my pleasure.

[phone rings]

Country Squire Florist.

- This is Principal Lewis
from Fern Creek High.

- Oh, hi. Uh, is something
wrong with Sierra?

- No, no, nothing like that,
but we are in a bit

of a pickle over here
getting ready

for Saturday's
20th reunion party.

- Well, what's the matter?

- Someone forgot to order
flowers for all the tables,

and there's no one I'd rather
give the business to than you.

Can you handle it
on such a short notice?

- I would be honored,
of course.

- Great.
I'll have my assistant

get in touch with you
with all the particulars.

- Okay, uh, great.
Thank you so much.

We'll see you Saturday.

- I look forward to it.
Buh-bye.

- Bye.

Um, I hope your sister
can work weekends.

We just got a really
big job for Saturday.

- Wow, business is
blooming, huh?

- Ha, ha, ha.

- That's so darn funny.

[gentle music]

- Isabelle?
- Hm?

- Oh, you haven't
changed at all.

- Melissa?
You look exactly the same too.

- Ugh, yeah, right.
You were always too kind.

This must be your daughter.

- Hi. I'm Sierra.
- Hey.

Well, aren't you just
as pretty as your mom?

When Isabelle was your age,
she blew all the boys away,

not to mention snagging Fern
Creek High's star quarterback.

- Believe me, I've heard this
story many times from my dad.

- And where is
the handsome devil?

- Oh, he's on his book tour.

- "The Dark Moon Rises?"

Oh, my God, I could not
put that book down.

Please tell him that.

- I most definitely will.

- Well, it's so nice that
you two are still happy.

You know, I knew that night

when you guys were crowned
king and queen of Homecoming

that you'd be together forever.

- Aww.
- Happily ever after, huh?

[ominous music]

- Andrea.

- God, we thought

you'd just fallen
off the face of the earth.

- No, just that stage
over there.

Guess I'm a survivor.

- Well, I don't know
about you all,

but this girl needs a drink.

Anybody else?

- Uh, Sierra,
why don't you go

grab a soda
or something for me?

- Come on, sweetie.

- Are you surprised
to see me standing?

- Andrea, I d--I didn't know
what happened to you.

I'm sorry I never got
to apologize for that night.

- Why?
It wasn't your fault.

If anything,
I owe you an apology.

I don't know
what got into me.

I mean, it's funny the things
you focus on at that age.

- Well, we were just kids.

- Listen, please let me

take you to lunch
sometime soon.

I just--I want to explain

why I didn't return
any of your calls or letters.

- Oh, that's so kind
but completely unnecessary.

- I feel like I really
need to do this.

- I've just been very busy
with my business.

- Country Squire Florist.

- Um, yeah, that's right.

- So did all these flowers
come from your shop?

- As a matter of fact,
they did.

- Nice.

- We just--we have
a very big function coming up,

and, uh, I just--

that's why I can't make
any plans for lunch right now.

- Sure you can, Mom.
Just go on a weekend.

I could fill in for you.

- She is a good girl.

Well, weekends
work great for me.

I'll call the shop this week.
We can work something out.

- Um, we'll see.

It has been
an exhausting day.

We should go home.
- What?

Where's your team spirit?

When a Tiger is down,
we fight, we claw, we win.

- Come on, Mom.
- Uh, you know what?

No, I'm really tired.
We have to go home.

It was great to see you,
Andrea.

- I'll call you.

- Wow, these wreaths
are amazing.

- Thanks.

You know,
I was thinking that

since the mayor's
event coordinator

said that they were going
for a classic but chic vibe,

the white hydrangea paired
with the chrysanthemums

would complement
each other perfectly.

- I couldn't agree more.

Wow, you're--you're
a real natural at this.

- Oh, thanks. I seriously
appreciate the opportunity.

I mean, I couldn't have hoped
for a better place

to start over after
everything I went through.

- Well, Brooke is like
family to us,

so we're happy to have you.

- Oh, I'm gonna go get started

on that order
we got this morning.

- Okay.

[bells jingle,
phone rings]

Country Squire Florist.

- Uh, hi, Isabelle.
It's Andrea.

- Hey, Andrea.
What's up?

- Oh, just checking
on our lunch plan.

How's Kevin's Picnic Cafe
Saturday at noon work for you?

- Um, sure, sure.

That's--that's great.

- Great. I can't wait.
See you then.

- Ugh.

[upbeat music]

♪

Thank you.

- Thank you.

To you, to the success
of your shop

and your beautiful family.

- And to you.

So what have you been
doing with yourself

the last 20 years?

I tried so many times
to reach you,

but are you, like,
the only person on earth

without some form
of social media?

- Oh, I had, um,
a very jealous husband,

so I--I wasn't allowed much
contact with the outside world.

- Oh.

Well, what about
after high school?

Nobody knew where you went.

- Well, after the accident
I felt like

I couldn't face anyone
in this town again,

and I needed to recover,
but my parents,

they found me this great
rehab center in Florida.

I mean, they taught me
how to walk right again.

I had a lot of
psychological therapy too.

- How long did
the recovery process take?

- Several years.

That's when I met Jeffrey,
and we moved back.

We have a house about,
like, an hour from here.

Uh, or we did.

- Did?

- I finally got
the courage to leave him.

Starting over,
it's been tough,

but I'm happy to be free.

- And you two never had kids?

[suspenseful music]

- Children were never
a part of Jeffrey's plan.

We did get pregnant once,

but he made sure that
never happened again.

- Oh. Andrea,
I'm so sorry.

- Don't be.

I mean, the whole point
of going to the reunion

and reaching out to you
was to put the past behind me,

start a better future.

I mean, I basically just left
with the clothes on my back.

I have to get a job now.

Actually, when I saw you
owned your own business,

I was sort of hoping you might
need some help in your shop?

- Oh, I wish I could,
but I just hired a new girl,

and she's actually
doing a great job,

but if that ever changes--

- Oh, my God, listen to me.

I show up after
all these years.

I unload all my problems
onto you.

No, I'm
sorry. I'm sorry.

I don't want to be a burden
or a charity case.

- No, not at all.

I'm--I'm glad that we both
decided to go to the reunion.

I mean, this--this has
been good for me too.

I needed to put
that night behind me, so...

New toast.

To new beginnings.

- To new friends.

♪

[bell jingles

Please tell me you're still
open. I was stuck in traffic.

- I'm sorry, but we're closed.
- Please?

I'm on my way to see
my mother in the hospital.

I have to bring her
a dozen pink roses.

It's her birthday,
and they're her favorite.

- Sure, I understand.
- Oh.

- Be right back.

[tense music]

♪

Okay, that'll be 15.

- Keep the change.
- Oh.

- It's the least I can do
after you stayed open for me.

- Aww.

Thanks.

[birds caw]

♪

- Man, I can't remember

the last time
someone cooked for me.

I could actually
really get used to this.

- Well, now that I have
a little extra time

with Jasmine helping out,
we should do this more often.

- Ready for mom's famous
key lime pie?

- We should wait for Jasmine.

She said she would
join us for dessert.

- I don't know what's
taking her so long.

I texted her twice already,

and she still hasn't
gotten back to me.

- Well, she called me right
before she closed up,

and she sounded fine.
- Hmm.

Well, something
must have come up.

I think we should just go ahead
without her already.

[phone chimes]

- Is that her?
- No, it's your dad.

He's in Boston.

He says he's too beat to call
but will try tomorrow.

- Oh.
Uh, cool, whatever.

Um, I'm gonna go get dessert.

[doorbell chimes]

- Jasmine, we were
getting worried.

- Surprise.
[laughs]

- What are you doing here?

- Schedule changed.
I got a couple days off.

I wanted to see you
and Sierra.

- Oh, God,
I don't know what to say.

- Hi.
- Sierra!

- Hey.
- Daddy!

Oh, you liar.
That text was mean.

- Well, I had to set up
the surprise.

- Are you done with the tour?
- I got a couple more dates.

- But you'll be here
for Homecoming, right?

- Yeah, of course. I wouldn't
miss it for the world.

- And hopefully
nothing changes that.

- Mm.

- Well, I think that's my cue
to call it a night.

- We were just, uh,
having dessert.

You have to stay, Brooke.

- There is key lime pie
for everyone.

- No, no, no, you three
need to catch up,

and I really don't need
the extra calories.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, absolutely.

Thank you so much for dinner,
and, uh, you know,

if Jasmine shows up, just
shoot me a quick text, 'kay?

- Yes.
- Okay?

- Of course.
- Thank you.

You have a great night.
Good night, guys.

- Oh.

Hi.

- Uh, when you
come up for air,

I'll have dessert
on the table.

- Hey, leave a message
after the beep.

- Hi, Jasmine,
it's Isabelle calling again.

You were supposed to be
at work two hours ago.

Just calling to make
sure everything's okay.

Thank you for shopping
at Country Squire Florist.

Bye.
[phone rings]

Suzie, hi.

- Hey, Isabelle.
So we finally locked down

the official
Mayor's Ball guest list,

so we'll need to add ten more
bud vases to the tabletops.

- Ten more white hydrangea
with chrysanthemums, got it.

- You know what?

Since I'm in the area,
can you whip up a sample?

That way I can snap a photo
to get final approval.

- Sure. I can
absolutely do that.

- Oh, you're amazing.
See you soon.

- Okay, bye.

[tense music]

♪

[phone rings]

Country Squire Florist.

- Hi.

I saw your special online,

a dozen roses
in a vase for $20?

- Yep, that's right.

- Lovely, I'll take ten,
please.

- Ten dozen roses?

- Yeah, that's right.

- Okay, uh, great.

Um, your name?

- Jamie.

- Jamie, okay, no problem.

- Ah, lovely. My assistant
be there shortly.

- Okay, perfect.
- Buh-bye.

- Bye.

Oh.

Ahh!

♪

[bells jingle]

- Hi, Isabelle.

I thought I'd check out
the place.

It's beautiful.

- Hey. What are you--what are
you doing on this side of town?

- Actually, I have a job
interview near here,

but I'm very early.

How is business going?

- Um, crazy busy.

I am absolutely slammed
right now,

um, but do you--
do you want to grab a coffee

or something
after your interview?

- Sure, but you seem
really stressed.

Are you sure there's something
I can't do to help you?

- Um...

You know what?
Yes.

I need ten dozen roses
in those vases, like, ASAP.

- I can definitely do that.

- You're a lifesaver.

- Oh, I think
they'll love it.

I'll send this over
right away.

- Why don't you just
take the sample?

That way they can see
the real thing.

- O-oh.

- Oh, well, that--
that probably is the best way.

- Uh, is this
your new employee?

I don't think we've met.

- Oh, no, I'm just
a friend helping out.

- Oh.

Well, she's a keeper.

Uh, let me see what they say,
and I'll get back to you.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Thank you.
- Bye.

- It looks like things have
calmed down a little bit.

I should get going.

I don't want to be late
for my appointment.

- Well, since Jasmine didn't
show up, what do you think

about staying the rest
of the day and helping out?

- I'll reschedule
that interview right now.

- Well, I--I can't promise
anything beyond today

until I hear from Jasmine.

- Of course.

I'm just gonna step out back,
give them a call.

- Okay.

[tense music]

♪

- Okay, Jack, now listen.

You're gonna drive around
and park out front.

Go inside,
tell the owner you're here

to pick up the order
for ten dozen roses.

- Under the name Jamie.
I remember.

- Good.

Here, keep the change.

- Sweet.

- Now, I'm going
back in there.

You don't know me.
We've never met.

- Got it, total strangers.

- Any questions?

- Yeah,
why are we doing this?

- The owner's
a friend of mine.

She's short
on this month's rent,

and she's embarrassed
to take charity from me.

- Mm, so you're increasing
her bottom line without her

knowing it's coming from you,
like a guardian angel.

- Gold star.
- That's cool.

What do I do
with the flowers?

- Keep them, find some
girls to give them to.

Or boys.

- This weekend's gonna rock.

♪

- You wait till now to tell me
you hired Andrea Turner?

- Well, it all
happened so fast.

- I get you going
to lunch with her,

but this is just weird

and not to mention
potentially dangerous.

- That was 20 years ago.

- People don't change,
Isabelle.

- Look, I know
it's hard to believe,

but I really
think she's changed.

- I just wish that you would
have talked to me

about this first.

- Well--all right,
let's not argue about this.

Now that you're gonna
be home more often,

we can have these types
of discussions together, right?

- All right, come here.

Come here.

- I just feel bad for her.

- You have nothing
to feel bad about.

I thought we were
past all of that.

- Well, me too, but...

after I saw her
at the reunion, like,

all these memories
came flooding back,

and then I met her for lunch,

and she told me how
terrible her life was,

and I just feel like
I want to help her, you know?

- Well, you have a kind heart,

but I don't want that
to get you into trouble.

- It won't.
This is temporary.

- Okay.

You be careful, all right?

And don't let her
get too close.

- Okay.
[phone chimes]

- Oh.
Okay.

That is the car.
I got to go.

All right.
- All right.

- I can't wait till
the next time I see you.

- Oh, yeah, Homecoming dance.
- I love you, Dad.

- Hey, love you too, kiddo.

Okay.
- Okay.

- Bye.
- Bye.

[ominous music]

♪

All right.

- I'm at my wit's end.

- Still no word from Jasmine?

- Nothing, and I've got
this awful feeling

that it's got something to do
with her crazy ex-boyfriend.

- Why? Has she done
this kind of thing before?

- Well, he's got a way
of making her do things.

- Have you gone to the police?
- I did.

- Okay, we'll find her.

- I know that this
couldn't be happening

at a worse time for you.

If you need me to fill in
for, her, I totally--

- No, not at all.

I have already hired a fill-in,
Andrea Turner.

- The Andrea Turner?

- Shh, she's in the back
doing inventory.

- And hell froze over
when, exactly?

- Stop.
She will hear you.

- Okay, whatever.

We'll talk about this later?
- Yeah.

- In the meantime, please,
if you hear from Jasmine,

just get in touch
with me immediately, okay?

- Of course.
I am as worried as you are.

So sorry.
- I know you are.

Thank you.
All right.

- Okay, bye.

[bells jingle]

- Who was that?

- Oh, you startled me.

Uh, that was just
Jasmine's sister.

You know, she still
hasn't turned up.

- Oh. That's odd.

- Yeah, it is.

Hey, by the way, did you
order the new thermostat

for the truck refrigerator?

- Oh, yeah,
it'll be here tomorrow.

- Thanks.
[phone rings]

Hey, honey.

- Hey, Mom, um, is it cool
if I hang with Hazel for a bit?

We have to figure out what
we're wearing for Homecoming.

- Well, I thought we were gonna
find your dress tomorrow.

- We are.
It's called research.

- Okay, well,
just remember our budget.

- Yes, Mom.
- Okay. I love you.

- You too. Bye.

We're on.
- Let's do this.

- Homecoming dress shopping?

I can't believe it's
that time of year already.

- It is, and she was
nominated for...

[tense music]

...queen.

♪

- Does Sierra know
about our past?

- No, uh, Rob and I felt

it was best not to share
that part of the evening.

- Well, that is a relief.

No, she--she seems
like a great kid.

I--I know I'm gonna be
around a lot.

I'd hate for her
to feel uncomfortable.

- Well, you know teenagers.

They're uncomfortable
around all us old folks.

I mean, they think
we're all square.

- Speak for yourself.
Kids love me.

Anyway, I'm gonna take out
that last delivery.

- Okay, um, you know what?

After that you can just call it
a day, and I will lock up.

- Sure thing.

- Huh.

- A life-altering event?

That's the essay topic?

- We're, like,
only in high school.

How about, "You let me
into your university first.

That would really
alter my life."

- Well, like it or not,

it's a huge part
of our application.

- Which is why I'm going
straight to fashion school.

Speaking of, where are we
on our Homecoming dresses?

I can't decide if I want to do
the Delona, super classy.

- Cool.
- Or the Smashtown,

super risque and fun.

- I think I know
which one Nick would want.

I don't think either
is happening for me,

not to mention
I don't even have a date yet.

- Pardon me. I'm sorry,
I couldn't help overhear.

You have to go
with the Delona.

- You're my mom's friend
from the reunion, right?

- Yes, Andrea.
Sierra, right?

- Hi, and this is Hazel.
- Hey.

- Small town, I guess.

- So you really think I should
go with the Delona?

- Yes. Well, if
you're on a budget,

I do know a much
cheaper alternative.

- Cheaper is definitely good.
- Yeah.

- Okay, there's this chic
little boutique down

on Market Avenue
called Plush.

They have an amazing selection,

plus you can score
a Delona there for 30% off.

- Wow, this place is amazing.
- Oh, cute.

Thanks, Andrea.
- Sure, no problem.

I'll let you guys
get back to it.

- Thanks.

- Oh, now that we've got
the dress solved,

I've just got to figure out how
to get Cody Hansen to ask me.

- Yeah.

- Oh, my God.

Designer labels, Mom.

[gasps]
And they are on sale.

[gasps]
A Delona.

Your friend was right.
This is perfect.

- My friend?

- Uh, Andrea, the one
from the reunion?

- Andrea?

- Yeah, I ran
into her yesterday.

She's the one
who suggested this place.

I'm gonna go try these on.

- Okay.

[tense music]

♪

Andrea?

- What a coincidence.

To answer your question, yes,
I'm enjoying my day off.

I'm ashamed to admit
that I'm already spending

my first paycheck.

I see Sierra took my advice,
and she brought you here.

- Uh, yeah, she's, uh,
trying on dresses right now.

- Oh, good.
It's sort of a hidden gem.

- Mm.
- Andrea?

[gasps] I'm so glad you
told me about this place!

- Oh, hey, just a little advice
to a future Homecoming Queen.

- I didn't even know you two
saw each other until just now.

- Well, good thing we did,
right?

- Yeah, seems like
it all worked out.

- Are you gonna try those on?
- Oh, I don't know.

- Well, what are
you waiting for?

We'll be your
fashion advisors.

- Oh. Well, okay.

[birds chirping]

[ominous music]

♪

[flies buzzing]

♪

[dance music]

♪

- You're a queen.

[laughter]

- Thank you so much.
- Thank you.

- Bye.
- Thank you.

- Well, I'm so glad
you found your dress.

You are going to be
a gorgeous Homecoming Queen.

- Thank you.
- And I will see you tomorrow.

- Yes, we'll see you tomorrow.
- All right, bye.

- Bye.

[tense music]

♪

[bells jingle]

[bird caws]

- Can I help you?

- I can only imagine the lies
Andrea must have spun

to get you to hire her.

- What?
- Andrea Sanders?

- Do you mean Andrea Turner?

- That's her maiden name.

Her widowed name is Sanders.

- Widowed? No, Andrea has
separated from her husband.

I'm sorry.
Who are you?

- Molly Swanson. Christopher
was finally leaving her for me.

- Christopher?

No, uh, Andrea told me
her husband's name was Jeffrey

and that she left him
because he was abusive.

- [laughs]
Abusive?

He spent his whole marriage

taking care of her
and her mental issues.

Yeah, I know what
she tried to do to you.

Why do you think he was
ever too afraid to leave her?

He was right.

She killed him.

- Wh--what?

- Look it up.
He's dead.

Christopher Sanders drowns in
their backyard swimming pool,

but it was no accident.

I know she's responsible.

- Why haven't you gone
to the police?

- I have, but she convinced
the police

I was some stalker
of Christopher's

and filed a restraining
order against me.

The case may be closed,
but I know she is guilty.

- Um, and why
have you come to me?

- Because one day
you will realize

that I was right
about Andrea,

and when that day comes,
call me.

I won't give up until she's
behind bars, where she belongs.

Don't think for one second
the Andrea Turner

you knew back then
has changed.

♪

- And best of all,
the mayor's wife is ecstatic

about the samples too.

- Thank you for trusting us
with such a prestigious event.

- Oh.

And your idea
to bring the sample

was brilliant, by the way.

- Oh, I'm just doing my job.

- So we'll be there
by 10:00 a.m.

to unload the truck and set up.

- I'll be there.
- Okay, thank you.

- You seem tense.
Come on.

Tomorrow's gonna go off
without a hitch.

- Have you been lying to me?

- Lying?
What are you talking about?

- Did you leave your husband,
or did he die?

Is it Jeffrey?
Is it Christopher?

- What?
- Do you know Molly Swanson?

Was he leaving you for her?

- Molly?
W-was she here?

- Just answer the questions.

- Yes, I know her.

No, he was not
leaving me for her.

Molly made
our lives miserable.

She was obsessed
with Christopher.

She was so obsessed,

we had to get a restraining
order against her.

- So your husband's name
was not Jeffrey.

It was Christopher.

- Yes, it was,
and she is right.

He is dead.

I know what this looks like,
but I can explain.

- Molly thinks you killed him.

- What?
That's what she said?

In fact, I have had
a hard time believing

she didn't have something
to do with his death.

- But why did you lie to me?

- Well, honestly,
I was embarrassed

of what my life
had turned into.

It's true.
Christopher wanted a divorce,

but it was not
because of Molly.

It was because of what
I couldn't give him.

- I don't follow.

- That night you pushed me
off the stage,

I lost the ability to ever
have children of my own.

That's why he left me.

And then he died.

- I had no idea.

- I'm not a bad person.

I've just had a bad life.

- I understand.

[ominous music]

♪

- "Roses are red
and now you are dead?"

Andrea, st--

St--stop it!

Get off of me!
[groaning]

[sobbing] Help!

[dog barking distantly]

♪

- Dad, no,
I'm not showing you

my Homecoming dress
ahead of time.

I want it to be a surprise.

- Okay, okay. Well, I'm sure
you're gonna look great,

even if you are wearing
a potato sack.

- That will not be happening.

Okay, I got to get back

to figuring out this essay
for my application.

Uh, over to you, Mom.
- Mm-hmm.

Hey, honey.
- Hey.

So you all set for
the mayor's party tomorrow?

- Uh, almost.

I just still have to load up
a few things tonight.

- Well, you don't
sound excited.

- I am. I just don't
think I would have

able to pull this off
without Andrea.

- So what's wrong?

- Well, I think I need
to replace her.

- Isabelle, what happened?
I knew this was a bad idea.

- She lied to me
about some things

that are happening
in her life.

You know what, you were right.
I just can't trust her.

I just feel bad that
I'm about to fire her.

- Look, Isabelle, you don't
owe Andrea anything.

- I know, but none of the lies
were affecting her work.

She was actually doing
a really great job.

- Well, I'll sleep better
knowing she's out of our lives.

- Yeah, me too.

All right, I've got to go.
Can I call you tomorrow?

- Sure. All right, goodnight.
I love you.

- Love you too. Bye.

[sighs]

[tense music]

♪

[dog barking distantly]

♪

Hey, what
are you doing here?

- Surprise.

- You loaded the entire order?

- Well, you mentioned it
would be best

to load up
the night before, so...

- Wow, uh, that is
completely unnecessary

and 100% my responsibility.

- Look, I hope it's okay,

but after what happened
earlier, I just--

I feel awful lying to you,

and I want you to know
how much I appreciate

everything
you've done for me.

- Well, thank you.

- It's all ready to go.
- Okay.

Well, let me just double-check
the new thermostat.

Looks good.

Um, thank you
for doing all of this.

- Well, I will lock up.
Go get some sleep.

Tomorrow is going to be
a very special day.

- And you'll have the truck
there by 10:00 a.m.?

- Sure thing, boss.

- Okay.

♪

[electricity crackles]

♪

- The house is magnificent.

- Well, we're just
awaiting your final touch.

- No traffic.
Can you believe it?

- Oh.

[suspenseful music]

Oh, no.
What happened?

- Okay.
This isn't happening.

- Uh, I don't understand.

- Okay, they were--they
were perfect last night.

Okay, the-the thermostat
reads 40 degrees,

but the cooler
isn't working.

- How is that possible?
I checked it last night.

- Well, so did I.

- Okay, what are--
what are we gonna do?

I--

- Close the doors.
Just close the doors.

- Susie, this must be the new
talented floral design team

you've been raving about.

So let's see them.

- Well, you know, we might have
to take a few back and re--

♪

- [gasps]

Oh.

Oh, my!

Do you understand what tonight
means to me and my husband?

- I am so sorry.

I have no idea what happened,
but we'll fix this.

- And how are you planning
on doing that?

Susie, you're fired.

- No--but I--
- Go!

That's what I get
for hiring amateurs

to do a professional job.

- [stammers]

- What are you looking at?

Solve this disaster, pronto!

Get back to work!

- Isabelle, I'm so sorry.

What can I do?

- Nothing.

I'm just--
I'm gonna go home.

- Then I'll see you tomorrow.

- No, you--you should
take the day off.

♪

- Yep, the output
wire's loose.

Looks like you got
a defective thermostat.

- But how is that possible?
It was brand-new.

- In all my years of installing
and maintaining thermostats,

I'd say about 1% are defective.

- How hot do you think

it could get in here
in just one night?

- It's hard to say,
but pretty warm.

- Enough to destroy an entire
truckload of flowers?

- I don't know, Ms. Taylor.
Flowers aren't really my thing.

- Right.

So you don't think anybody
could have messed with that?

- Uh, you know someone
that would have a death wish

on a truck full
of beautiful flowers?

- Of course not.

- We'll get that replacement
sent right out,

and I'll install it
for you no charge.

- Thanks.

[doorbell chimes]

- Andrea, hi.

Uh, my mom isn't home
from work yet.

- Oh.

I didn't think
she was going in today.

- Um, yeah, she had to meet
the guy about the truck.

- Oh.

I was just checking in on her.

- It all just really sucks.

- Yeah.

Well, I am sure
you have homework

or college applications
to fill out,

so I will
get out of your hair.

- Uh, actually,
my application essay is due,

and, I mean, I'm totally stuck.

- Really?

Well, English was my best
subject back in the day.

Maybe a second
set of eyes'll help?

- Sure. If I don't get
this email out tonight,

my future's gonna be
pretty much nonexistent.

You can come over here.

See? I told you, totally
stuck and totally stressing.

- A life-altering event?

I think I can
help you with this.

You're 17, which means
you're about to embark

on your whole future.

Write about that,

that your life-altering
event is ahead of you,

and you're using these years
right now to prepare yourself

for whatever life
throws your way.

- I could totally get behind
that, put a spin on it?

I love it.

- Besides, I think there's
a big event in your future.

I think it's coming up
very soon. I can feel it.

- The Homecoming?
- Mm-hmm.

- Can I ask you something?

- Of course, anything.

- What happened between
you and mom at your Homecoming?

She never wants
to talk about it.

- You know, kids,
they can just be foolish.

I--look, that was
a long time ago.

You don't want
to dredge all that up.

- I do.
What happened?

- Let's just say
I've always suspected

the voting was rigged.

- Really? You think my mom
cheated to win?

- I--I could never prove it,

but it definitely put
a wedge between us.

But do you know what?
Time heals all wounds.

Your mother and I made up.
That's all that matters.

- Isabelle, you obviously
haven't checked your messages.

- No.

- They found Jasmine's body.
- What?

- In her car.
- Oh, my God!

- Yeah, they're bringing
in the ex-boyfriend, but--

and I knew that he was

really upset
about her coming back here,

but I never, ever thought
it would come to this.

- I am so sorry.

- The boys are in the car.

[bells jingle]

- Oh.

- I'm sure the boys
are lined up.

- Maybe, but there's only one
who I'm really interested in.

- Cody?

- How'd you know?

- I think I've heard you
mention him before.

Show me a picture.
- Okay.

- Okay, he is cute.

Oh, looks like
he hurt his knee.

- Yeah. I know he likes me,
and he doesn't have a date yet,

and I don't have a date,

but he still hasn't asked,
so what do I do?

- So he's a football player,
right?

- Yeah.

- So you got to speak
his language.

This is what I think
you should do.

[tense music]

♪

- Okay, I'm gonna talk to him.
Wish me luck.

- Andrea, what are
you doing here?

- Uh, Mom, Andrea helped me

with my essay
and some other things.

[both laugh]

- Really?

- I'm gonna go get started
on my paper right now

and pick out the perfect
outfit for the other thing.

- [laughs]

Sometimes it's just easier
to open up to someone

who's not your parent.

- Right.

So why are you here?

- Well, you weren't returning
any of my texts or my calls.

I just wanted
to check in on you.

- Well, it's a good
thing you did.

Andrea, you've been
very helpful,

and I appreciate
everything you've done,

but I need to let you go.

- Wh--but why?

Because of yesterday?

That--I mean, that was just
a small, little hiccup.

We can turn that around.

We can just
hit it hard tomorrow.

- It's not just that.

I guess I was naive to think
that I could ever

have you in my life
and trust you again fully.

- I told you, I'm so sorry
for lying about Christopher.

- It's not just that.

- Is this about Molly?
Because she is certifiable.

- Jasmine is dead.

- Your assistant?

- They think she was murdered.

- That's awful,

but--but I don't know
what that has to do with me.

I mean, I've never
even met the girl.

- I know.
- I don't understand.

- I just--I think
it would be best

if you weren't in our lives.

- I--[scoffs]

Just, I thought
we were friends.

I mean, I've only ever tried
to help you and Sierra.

- I know.

- I just--I really--I--

I don't see how you're
making this my fault.

- Even if it
seems unfair, I--

I just have to do
what's best for my family.

- Well, I will
respect your wishes.

- Thank you.
This--this isn't easy for me.

- Tell Sierra I hope that
everything works out for her.

- I will.

- You know, I guess
I was naive to ever think

I could be friends with the
woman who destroyed my life.

Well, that's what I get for
trying to be the bigger person.

- Sierra?

[tense music]

♪

- Okay, last tour date,
Friday night,

which means you'd have
to fly home Saturday morning

to make it in time.

♪

- ♪ You'll light it up
like there's no tomorrow ♪

♪ Hands up if you want
to be free ♪

- But what if he says no?

- Then you'll cry
on my shoulder for weeks

and eat tons of ice cream.

On the other hand,
he might say yes.

- Well, I do like ice cream.
- Stop.

♪

Eeh!

Don't look now,
Cody, twelve o'clock.

- ♪ Masquerade and come
follow me ♪

- Oh, my God,
he's taking his shirt off.

- Calm down.
Take a deep breath.

It's time to put that plan
of yours into action.

- Okay, okay, okay.

- ♪ Hands up if you
wanna be free ♪

♪ We'll live it up
like there's no tomorrow ♪

- Uh, hey, uh, Cody,
you, uh, got a sec?

- Sure. What's up?

- Uh, so Homecoming is
a few days away,

and if I don't find a date,
I'm gonna have to

call an audible
and figure something out.

- You know what an audible is?
- Of course.

Um, that winning touchdown pass
you threw last season

against Oaksville
to Tommy DuCrane,

he was running a quick out,

and you called an audible
to a post pattern

to take advantage
of the zone defense.

- Yeah, that's totally right.

- So I'm thinking we do
the same thing,

take advantage
of the situation.

You don't have a date.
I don't have a date.

- I don't think
you want to go with me.

I can't dance
very well right now.

- Why?

- My football injury
hasn't healed yet.

- Oh, I don't care.

As long as you
could stand there,

I'll do the dancing
for the both of us.

- Okay, if you say so.
You want to be my date?

- Yeah, I'd love to.

- Cool.
- Oh, and by the way,

I could get you a boutonniere
from my mom's shop.

What color do you want?

- I don't know. Surprise me.
You seem to be good at that.

- ♪ And come follow me

- Oh, my God!

[both cheering]

Yes!

- Hey.
Is it going better today?

- No. Uh, without getting paid
for the Mayor's Ball

and all the lost inventory,

I can only afford to place
one small order this week.

- Oh.

- I'm gonna
need you here more.

I mean, obviously I can't
afford to hire someone else,

and I let Andrea go.

- Well, that was
for the best, okay?

But in the meantime,

just charge whatever you need
to keep things going,

and we'll slowly rebuild.

- Deal.
- Okay.

Uh, unfortunately,
I got to go to work.

I love you.
- I love you too. Bye.

[gentle music]

♪

- Mom, Cody asked me
to Homecoming.

- Honey, that's--
that's fantastic.

- I want to order
a corsage for me

and a boutonniere for Cody.

- All right.
- Where's Andrea?

I want to tell her
that her advice worked.

- Um, Andrea doesn't
work here anymore.

- What?

Did she get a better job
or something?

She didn't say anything to me.

- No, I--I had to let her go.

- What are you talking about?

- It's adult stuff.

- Uh, is it because
of the Mayor's Ball?

- Not entirely.

Uh, what do you mean when she
said that she gave you advice?

- With Cody.

Are you jealous
of my relationship with her?

- No, just trust me
that I know what's best.

- Trust? Really?

- What's that supposed to mean?

- Well, according to Andrea
you rigged the vote

to become Homecoming Queen.

- What?
That's a complete lie.

- So it's your word
against hers.

- No, it's your mother's word
against a complete stranger.

- She's not a stranger.
She's my friend.

[bells jingle]

- What is going on?

[phone rings]

Country Squire Florist.

Yeah, no, we're not gonna be
able to fill that order either.

Yeah, try back in a month.
Thanks.

- Star Flower Wholesale.

- Uh, hi, it's Andrea over
at Country Squire Florist.

Isabelle really wanted me
to order two cartons

of fresh dahlias,
so I'd like to do that for her.

Oh, no, not on
the store account.

I want it to be a surprise.

Uh, I'll email you
my personal credit card number

and shipping address.

Thank you.

- Hi, this is Sierra. Leave
a message after the beep.

- Well, hello.
I just wanted to check and see

if there was any feedback
on your essay,

and I was wondering
if there was any progress

with a very handsome
football player.

Why don't we get
together tomorrow?

All right, bye.

- [clears throat]

[gentle music]

Ooh.

♪

- Hey, this is Rob Taylor.
Leave a message,

and I'll get
right back to you.

- [sighs]

[laughs]

Oh, boy.

[phone rings]

Hey, Brooke, uh, thanks
for getting back to me.

So I have some news.

- Sorry I couldn't
call earlier.

I've just--I've been
at the police station.

- What's going on?

- Jasmine's boyfriend
was just released.

He didn't do it.

- But I thought he was the one.
- No, his alibi checked out.

He was nowhere near Jasmine
on the night of her death.

- Do they have
any other leads?

- They're asking me
so many questions,

like where she went after
she closed the store

and if anyone stood
to gain from her death.

Um, they need me back again.

Oh, Isabelle, I'm so sorry.
What was your news?

- Oh, d-don't worry about it.
Uh, we'll talk soon, okay?

- Okay.

[gentle music]

♪

- [sighs]

Another lie.

Damn it.

♪

- Guess who?
- Hey.

- How did it go?
- She absolutely loved it.

She freaked out
over my essay

and said it exemplified
the exact outlook on life

they encourage, and she's
confident that I'll get in.

- That's amazing.
Congratulations.

- It's all because of you.

- Uh, no, I just helped you.

You're the one who wrote it.

- Look, um, I know you don't
work for my mom anymore,

but it's not like
we can't still talk, right?

- Yeah. I mean,
I don't see the harm in that.

- Because since you've been in
my life, everything is better.

Cody even asked me
to Homecoming.

- That's fantastic.

[phone rings]

Oh, do you need to get it?

- Uh--
- She's probably just calling

to find out and see
what happened today.

- I'm sure, but, um,
I didn't exactly tell my mom

I was meeting with you.

- I see.

Your dad?

- He's still not here.

- Well, he's gonna make it home
in time for Homecoming, right?

- Yeah, he lands around noon
or something

and taking
the train out here.

- Oh.
You guys picking him up?

- We won't have time.
Got to get beautified.

Dad volunteered to take a
shuttle from the train station.

- Got you.

So I want to hear all about
your big day tomorrow.

[ominous music]

♪

- Sorry I missed dinner.

- You mean sorry
you missed my calls.

Where were you?

You promised both of us
you'd call after your meeting.

- I was at the cafe.
- With the girls?

- No.
- Cody?

- No, I was just
hanging out.

- I can tell when you're
keeping things from me, Sierra.

You were with Andrea,
weren't you?

- Yes.
It's not a big deal.

- I told you she's
no longer working for me.

- Yeah, so does that mean
we can't hang out?

- She just happened
to run into you?

- No, she reached out
because she remembered

that today I would find out
about getting accepted.

She helped me with my essay.

- You met up with her again?

- Mom, I--I seriously

don't understand
what you have against her.

- And I seriously
don't understand

why you're not
listening to me!

Stay away from her.
She is not to be trusted.

Do you hear me?
- What's going on?

- Look, Andrea is unstable.

If you don't believe me,
ask your father.

He will tell you
the exact same thing.

In fact, he was upset
when he found out

that she was working
at the shop.

He thinks she's dangerous.

- Then why did you hire her?

- I thought she had changed,

I wanted to be nice,
I wanted to help her,

but everything she told
ended up being a lie.

I made a terrible mistake.

Promise me, no more contact.

♪

- Yeah, okay.

Are you sure it's not
just the hormones talking?

- What?

- I saw the test
in your bathroom.

I guess it turns out

I'm not all you and dad
need to be happy.

[tense music]

♪

- Mother of the year.

[sighs]

[line ringing]

- This is Molly.

I'm not here right now.
Leave a message.

- Hi, Molly, this is Isabelle
from Country Squire Florist.

Please call me.

You look beautiful.

- Mom, I haven't even gotten
on my makeup yet.

- I know.

I'm sorry I didn't tell you.

- Well, I'm sure at some point
I would notice.

- Hey.

You know you'll always
be my baby, right?

My number one.
- Yeah.

- What's going on?
Are you nervous about tonight?

- I don't think so. I guess
I'm just thinking about dad.

How many times have
we expected him to show,

and then work
gets in the way?

- I know, but he's
literally on his flight.

Nothing is getting in
the way this time.

Just have fun tonight.
Try to enjoy yourself.

It is one of the biggest
nights of your life,

and there's no need to worry.

[phone chimes]

- It's Dad. He landed
and just boarded the train.

- "Can't wait
to see my girls."

You feel better now?
- Yeah.

- Mr. Taylor?

Sorry I'm late. I was ordered
from the publishing house.

- Oh, the office didn't tell me
they were sending a car today.

- All I know is
I was to pick up

one of their biggest literary
stars and treat him like so.

- Okay.
Uh, I can live with that.

- Come with me.
- All right. Thank you.

[laughs]

Wow, they, uh--they really
went all out on this, huh?

- You should see the inside.
It's fit for a king.

And the best part...

childproof locks.

- Hey.

Hey.

Hey! Hey, I'm allergic
to this stuff!

Hey!

Hey!

- Got to love
those soundproof windows.

Long time, no see.

♪

Enjoy the ride, Rob.

♪

Oh, look, I found your phone.

Think I'll send a text.

[phones chime]
- Text from Dad?

- Yeah, he says
he just needs

to make a quick stop
at the publisher's.

- You've got to be kidding.

- I am texting him right now

that he needs
to be here by 4:00.

- This is so typical.

- Hey.

- Dad's not gonna
make it, is he?

- There's still time.

- He never fails to miss
everything important

that happens in my life.

- No, it's n--

It's not like that.
He has to work.

Sierra, I know that this
is hard to understand,

but it'll make more sense
when you're older.

- Well, I'm not older now,
and it doesn't make sense!

- Oh, honey.

- You know what?

I don't care if Dad
shows up or not.

This is my night, and I intend
to have fun no matter what.

Is this the correct wrist?
- It is.

Traditionally, it is worn
on the left wrist.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

- Are you nervous?
- A little bit. Are you?

- Yeah.

[doorbell chimes]

- ♪ It's gonna be
all right ♪

- Not sure if we're
at the right house.

We're looking for
Sierra and Hazel.

- Very funny.
- Oh, that's you.

Well, you ladies clean up
better than I thought.

- You guys are pretty much
exactly what we expected.

- Oh-ho-ho.

That's how this
night's gonna go?

- Come on in. We got
to get your boutonnieres.

- ♪ It's gonna be
all night ♪

- All right, you guys,
everyone get together.

I want to get a group photo.

All right,
everyone say cheese.

Okay, now,
bigger smiles this time.

Best night ever!

You guys.
Okay, one more, one more.

- ♪ Let's go, let's go
- Hey, this is Rob Taylor.

Leave a message, and
I'll get right back to you.

- Well, you missed it.

I assume you got swept up
in a story

that you just
had to get out,

like you always do.

[somber music]

♪

[dance music]

- Everyone remember,
upon entering,

you must vote for
Homecoming King and Queen.

- Evening, lovebirds.
This might be your lucky night.

- Let's not jinx it.
- Not a chance.

- We'll see.

- Thank you, thank you.

♪

[phone chimes]

Gold star.

- What happened?

- I guess she hung herself.

The cleaning lady
just found her.

- Oh, my God.

- Apparently she'd been
like that for days.

So sad.

[phone chimes]

[phone rings]

- Hey. I was just
thinking about you.

Did you ever
get a hold of Molly?

- She's dead.
- How?

- They think she
killed herself.

I don't know.
- Where are you?

You should come over.

- I can't.
I'm on my way to the shop.

I'm meeting Rob there now.

- I thought he got
in hours ago.

- Yeah, he did, but he had
another work thing.

- All right.
Can you call me after, please?

- Okay, I will.

- Bye.

[dance music]

- Yay.

♪

[tense music]

♪

[dog barking distantly]

♪

- Rob!

Rob! Rob!

Rob!
Honey, wake up!

Please wake up.

Rob!

- Looking for this?

It hurts to lose the ones
you love, doesn't it?

[electricity crackles]

When you wake up, it'll be
to a dead husband and child.

[electricity crackles]

♪

- Isabelle! Isabelle!

Isabelle, can you hear me?

- Rob.

- He's gonna be okay.

I already called an ambulance.
Who did this to you?

- Andrea. Oh, my God,
she's after Sierra.

- No, just wait.
Help is coming.

Help is coming. Help is coming.
They're gonna be here soon.

- No, no, I have to go!
- No, you can't. You can't go.

- Just stay here and wait
for the ambulance, okay?

I'm not gonna
let her hurt Sierra.

- But where are you going?

[dance music]

♪

- What do you mean,
a floral refrigerator?

Ma'am, are you
thinking clearly?

- I'm on my way to Fern Creek
High School right now.

She is there
with my daughter!

- The assailant?
- Yes, Andrea Turner.

Please send help
right away!

♪

- Ladies and gentlemen,
may I have your attention?

The moment you've been
waiting for is here.

It's now time for us
to announce this year's

Homecoming Queen and King.

[cheers and applause]

Drum roll, please.

[drum roll]

And the winners are...

Sierra Taylor
and Cody Hansen!

[cheers and applause]

- Whoo!

Wow, wonder
how that happened?

[ominous music]

♪

[cheers and applause]

- Fire!
[alarm blares]

Fire!

[screaming]

- Don't panic.
Don't panic.

[alarm blares]

- Andrea, what are
you doing here?

- I just killed your dad.
- What?

- Now it's your turn.

- [groans]
- Cody!

- You broke my knee,
you crazy bitch!

- Get away from my daughter!
- Stop this!

- It's all over, Andrea.
The police are on their way.

- It was like that night
20 years ago,

that night your mom rigged the
vote to win Homecoming Queen.

- That never happened, Andrea!

I didn't rig anything!
It was all in your imagination!

- No, 'cause me
falling off this stage?

That wasn't my imagination.
Your mom ruined my life.

Because of you
I will never be a mother.

Do you have any idea
what that feels like?

- No, I don't.

- Well, tonight I will
make sure that you do.

- Andrea, stop!
My mom's pregnant, stop!

[alarm continues]

Cody, oh, my God.

- I am so sorry!
- Ahh.

- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.

- Is Dad okay?
- He's gonna be fine.

He's gonna be fine.

[alarm continues]

[gentle music]

♪

- Magnificent, you two--
I mean you three.

Looks as though second chances
really do pay off.

- Thank you.
- While it's hard to believe,

even I have hired a few bad
employees in my time.

- Any serving life in prison
for three murders?

- Okay, you got me
beat there.

Enjoy yourselves. There'll be
plenty more like this.

- Thank you.
- Hey.

Mom, you should see
the dessert bar. It's endless.

- Mm, well,
just don't overdo it.

- Well, hey, we're
heading off to college,

so we got to take advantage
of all the free food

we can get, right?

- Right.
Oh, I love this song.

Come on.
Let's go dance.

- Okay.
- Aww.

- Speaking of,
may I have this dance?

- Always and forever.

- Come here.

[both laugh]

[tense music]

♪

- Good afternoon, Andrea.

- What's so good about it?

- Now, now,
no need to be unpleasant.

I understand you've been hiding
scrap metal in your cell.

- So?

- You know metal objects
are not allowed.

This some sort or crude weapon
you're constructing?

- Don't be so dramatic.

It's a crown, Warden,

and I'm queen
of cell block nine.

- Take that stupid thing off.

- Be careful
what you wish for.

- [yells]

[eerie music]

♪