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What has Caspian started?
The Leopard.
You're not one of us! Who are you?
It wasn't Ishaan, but he had his jacket.
What happens if I'm not here to protect you?
Stuck with a brother who's holding him back.
Grandma, what do you know about my birth parents?
I've no idea.
You think she lied to you.
So we need to find out who you are.
I know where we can get your file.
I swear, it-it was just this one kid,
and he hardly got a look at me.
Shame.
You had shown so much promise.
No!
No, no, please! Leopard!
Shut up, come on. Please! Please!
Leopard, please!
Leopard!
Our sources have confirmed him as Bogdan Ilyich,
a foot soldier with the Nameless,
but yet to ascertain how he was able to breach our defences.
I take full responsibility for this. It happened on my watch.
I'll get to the bottom of this even if it kills me.
We're still not clear on the nature of Bogdan's mission.
Whisper, thought you might have something for us by now.
All due respect, I'm scanning for chatter
from a high-level criminal network.
It's not like I just type in "What's their evil plan?"
But do you want to know my take?
I bet he was meeting someone. Maybe a drop-off.
Someone on the inside? A spy?
We'd be naive to rule it out.
Look, I'm not pointing no fingers,
but the jacket belonged to Amira Dhawan's bother Ishaan,
and Gabriel Avery was on the shore at the exact moment that he landed.
Well, there's suspects one and two right there.
PENELOPE: My father's still locked in a crisis meeting about the spy,
so we need to be fast, cos if he finds out I'm...
What's he going to do? Expel you?
Have they figured out who he was, the spy?
Like they'd tell me. Ask your friend Amira.
It wasn't her jacket.
It was her brother's jacket, which is incriminating enough.
I don't buy her whole innocent act. Not for a second.
Alarm means we have 60 seconds once the door opens.
We go in, we get your file, we get out.
Got it.
TIMER BEEPS
ALARM BLARES
2024 to present, surname A to B.
19 seconds.
I'm about to find out who I really am.
I'm about to find out why on earth my father brought you here.
We're running out of time! Let me!
As if! I've got this!
TIMER BEEPS Get out.
Get out!
Well, now,
an unlikely duo, Penelope and Gabriel.
Penelope was just helping me on my... Infiltration prep.
Well, that's you, Penelope, always glad to help a friend in need.
And they don't come much needier.
We should've asked Jia for help.
I'm a Lockett, I don't need help from anyone, least of all a Merit.
Then why aren't we holding my file right now?
Gaze upon our might, Penelope.
End of this year, one of us will lift that cup,
be known as the best of our generation forever.
Yep, and you'll be in second place.
Bit harsh. I'm just honoured to be in your company.
EDE: I don't understand what Nicki's doing. She's not one of them.
JIA: Dude, wake up, she's a...
I still feel rotten about Ede though.
Woman up, Nicki.
You're a Legacy. You need to learn to be ruthless.
Dude, Nicki crushed you. You can't still be sweet on her.
The heart wants what it wants. SHE SIGHS
I swear, seeing Edgar's smug face at the top
makes me want to burn this place down.
Don't worry, Jeezy, Whisper's class starts today.
So it's about to be my smug face at the top.
I think Ade means my smug face.
Tell Ede he's about to get owned.
How long are you going to keep this up for?
BOTH: Till he apologises.
You can't trust Penelope.
I don't. We're just getting my file.
What is it?
You've been acting weird ever since your failed escape.
Listen.
Lockett swore me to secrecy, but there's something you should know.
It's about your brother, Ishaan.
Oh? Look, I guess we shouldn't talk about it here.
There's cameras everywhere.
This proves they've got my brother.
But it also proves that he's innocent.
Otherwise they would've sent him and not just his jacket, right?
Right.
MISS JERICHO: A few quick notices.
There will be no Blackmail Club this week.
But we hope it will resume as soon as Mr Fletcher makes bail.
And until further notice,
all visits to and from the island are cancelled.
What? Miss J, can I ask why?
Has there been a specific threat or...?
Cos my dad's heard rumours.
Oh, if Hector Delacombe is spreading rumours,
that's a reliable indicator that they're absolute bunkum.
Hey! I...
The Crooked Library.
Every safe-cracker, forger and pickpocket can be found
on these shelves.
You'll find them indexed here in the TMI,
the Thieves and Miscreants Index.
The rarer the book, the higher the shelf.
Or we could just look it up on the Crooked Network.
What's a Crooked Network?
It's what allows crooks around the globe
to share information in real time.
So, like a search engine?
No! This is no mere search engine.
It's the beating heart of the Crooked Complex.
How do we get into it? SHE CHUCKLES
You don't.
Not until the day you graduate.
CLICKING
ALARM BLARES
What's happening?
TANNOY: Anomaly alert. Activating safety protocol.
Oops.
Bravo, Jia.
I've seen Robins in their final year struggle to pick that lock.
I don't care what you say, it's my file.
I'm asking Jia.
WHIR WHOOSHING
Ah, hear that sound?
You've also just triggered our state-of-the-art security system.
It sucks all of the oxygen out of the room in three minutes,
extinguishing any fire...
Bad news for pyromaniacs.
...and, as a helpful side-effect, suffocating any intruders.
Ah, feel the air getting thinner?
The average person can hold their breath for 90 seconds.
But I can only manage 20 tops!
TANNOY: Oxygen depletion at 80%.
Evacuation strongly advised.
WHOOSHING STOPS
TANNOY: All Crooklings report to the tech lab where Whisper is waiting.
Cyber Intrusion is about people.
Bad people.
Getting inside their minds.
Anticipating their next move.
I'll teach you to lay traps,
but just as importantly I'll teach you to cover your tracks.
Whisper? Mm-hm.
I've been meaning to ask since we got here,
how did you find me and Ade?
Cos I thought I'd covered our tracks.
You know, ghost IPs, multiple firewalls...
No mystery.
She knows raw talent when she sees it. Yeah, but...
Sorry, Ede,
I don't share my secrets.
So, your first assignment -
your laptops are password protected.
11 characters, no capitals.
Anyone who cracks theirs by this time tomorrow gets five points.
Game on.
Not that I care, but why are you trying to steal your own file?
ALARM BLARING And what's it got to do with her?
This time yesterday you were stealing her journal.
You were a part of that?
Duly noted.
LOCK CLICKS
I could've done that.
Sure, if you had half an hour.
Quickly!
Clock's ticking, let's go!
Oh, wait, wait, wait! Wait, wait! We need to cover our tracks!
TIMER BEEPS Come on, we're going to get caught!
Let's go!
We've got no way out!
TANNOY: Power surge detected.
Power surge detected.
System overload. Switching to emergency reserves.
Please remain calm.
The power's gone out. That means the alarm's down for now.
The front page... someone's ripped off the top half.
They've taken off your parents' names.
But why?
Thought you didn't care who they were.
Yeah, I didn't.
At least I didn't think I did.
Just cos they didn't want me,
doesn't mean that they're not still...
It's not just a bit of paper that's missing.
It's a bit of me.
Why'd your dad do this?
We don't know it was him.
You need to go to him right now, demand an answer.
Yeah, that's a great idea. He'll just come right out with it.
Definitely won't be preoccupied with the whole power going out thing.
What if you bugged him?
Your pen, how you bugged me.
Slight difference.
You're a useful idiot, he's Caspian Lockett.
Why are you still here?
Oh, I'm going nowhere.
You guys have got my attention now. Pass the popcorn!
Do you know what this proves?
If you want to figure out who I am, why I'm here,
the answer's got to lie with my parents.
Now I have to know who they are.
TANNOY: Full power restored. Thank you for your cooperation.
HE BREATHES RAGGEDLY
How did they do it?
Looks like someone stole a security card off one of the gardeners.
Yeah. Well, one thing we do know, they're good at picking pockets.
Who's that sound like?
Let's not jump to conclusions.
They took out the cameras, overrode the safety switches.
Yeah. Oh, and trampled my dahlias.
And planted this.
A voltage disruptor.
Must be what the Nameless boy was handing over.
Why cut the power? For what purpose?
HE EXHALES SHARPLY
Evening, all, um, Miss Jericho.
Now, need to check on your whereabouts this morning
around about the time of the power cut.
Power cut - so that's what it was.
Totally unrelated to the fact that we're grounded.
One of you lot has vandalised my dahlias.
Now, I've got most of you on CCTV,
but there's a few I can't quite account for.
So you'd best be able to tell me your whereabouts this morning,
otherwise we are going to have an issue. Edgar?
Something tells me this isn't about the dahlias.
Um, w-we were... we were in our room playing Deception Deck.
Mm.
Jia?
SHE SIGHS No comment.
Not going to incriminate myself.
Mm. Penelope?
We were out for a run. Weren't we?
Mm.
Gabriel...
...what about you?
He was with me. Down by the lake.
Oh, was he?
Mm-hm. SISMAN SCOFFS
Thing is we've got it on file that one, you can't swim,
and two, you're afraid of water.
We wasn't in the lake.
We were practising Crimnastics.
Oh, Crimnastics.
Interesting.
Mm. I'll be back.
Sorry to interrupt, Miss J. As you were.
Why did you say that?
I saw you hesitate. It wasn't like you.
I thought you needed help. A friend.
Hope I didn't overstep.
Actually, you did me a favour.
Promise you won't tell anyone.
Sometimes I get so scared I'm not as good as the other Legacies
that I start hyperventilating.
Then I have to hide in the bathroom, run all the taps
and just have a power sob.
And now you think I'm pathetic.
Seriously, Nicki, we need to toughen you up.
Thanks.
Allies give alibis.
That's what my dad always says.
Were you really practising Crimnastics?
Does it matter?
Now, I know you're all dying to find out
which of you cracked the password.
Well, the answer is...
...none of you.
Seems like you weren't listening yesterday
when I told you it's not about computers,
it's about people.
Take a good look at me, hmm.
What do you see?
A fine-looking 30-something
who drinks strong coffee
and whose screensaver is my cat Storme.
That's about what, five potential passwords right off the bat?
But I went easy on you.
Try typing whisper2002.
THEY GROAN
Mm-hm.
With the right tools... SHE CHUCKLES
...you can learn everything about someone.
Often more than they know about themselves.
I'll be sending you your assignment shortly.
So that's your big idea,
looking yourself up online? Wow.
I'm saying we use Cyber Intrusion methods
to access my adoption records.
You don't have the skills.
Neither do you.
But do you know who does?
No way! I'd rather be a Merit than ask them for help.
Problem is they only work as a pair...
...and they're hardly even talking right now.
You are so thick. The solution is obvious.
If there's anyone she should be plotting with, it's me, not Dodger.
What are they up to?
One way to find out.
"I bitterly regret my choice of words.
"I owe you a heartfelt apology."
Have you ever spoken to Ade? He's not 90.
What would you put, then, genius?
Well, he'd be like,
"Yeah, like, my bad, bro. I take it all back.
"What's say we hit erase and reset?"
That's horrific grammar.
Well, it's not English homework, is it?
We're trying to fake an apology.
Two apologies.
Delighted to see Penelope's work ethic rubbing off on you, Gabriel.
Practising Forgery in your own time - bravo.
What I can say, sir?
Penelope's an inspiration.
They're never going to fall for this. This is a waste of time.
Of course they will. If our notes are sincere enough.
How can they be sincere and fake?
Like when you called me an inspiration.
Nah, that was entirely fake.
Or maybe you thought it was fake,
but deep down you really meant it.
Yeah. That must be it.
"Hey, bro, I'm sorry we beefed before."
"Bro, I'll admit, I was out of order. I'm sorry."
"It was my bad, but Brothers Crim got to stick together, right?"
Listen, bro, I...I can't stop fixating on Whisper.
I mean, that night she hacked us...
Cyber intruded.
Word to the wise.
But how did she get into our home network, and why?
I mean, what did we do to catch Whisper's attention?
So I ran a remote diagnosis
and, revelation, she set a honeypot trap
for anyone looking for any information about Dad's attackers.
Why would she do that?
Golden question, bro.
Which is why I may or may not have traced her digital fingerprint.
We're going to hack Whisper!
Nah, bro.
Cyber intrusion.
ADE CHUCKLES
Brothers Crim are back!
Of course we want to help you, Gabriel,
but it makes no sense.
We've tried adoption agencies,
medical records, electoral roll,
even your nan's employment history. And?
You're ghosts. You and your nan, it's like you don't exist.
Here's Edgar!
Ooh. Well, isn't this cosy?
Have to ask myself, why would Penelope Lockett be hanging around
with a bunch of Merits?
Maybe, cos they're the only two Crooklings capable
of doing Whisper's assignment.
That hurts my feelings a bit. Ouch!
Aw! Aw, look at that.
That is cute. DORIAN CHUCKLES
Someone was too lazy to make their bed this morning.
Good one, Edgar. EDGAR LAUGHS
Oh! Look at that!
Papa Okoro's a good honest cop, huh?
Oh!
Hey, what are you doing? Uh-oh. Pick it up. Put that back.
Seriously, Edgar, what's wrong with you? See where you get
your courage from! Are you seriously doing this? Huh?
You're not a ten-year-old! Come and get it.
Right here. Right here, right now. This is pathetic!
INDISTINCT CHATTER
Ba-ba! Oh.
Sorry for disturbing you all.
I should've guessed that there'd be a perfectly innocent explanation.
Bye-bye.
"It's like I don't exist." What's that even mean?
Means we're out of options.
Wait. What about the Crooked Network? Miss Jericho said...
The firewall makes it impossible.
Well, I need to know who they are. Who I am.
My father's a Crooked genius. If he wants to keep this hidden...
Yeah, there's got to be a way. I can't give up.
Security's never been this tight.
They've closed off the entire island.
Why do you think Sisman's been giving us all the third degree.
What, you think they're connected, the power cut and the spy?
Hell of a coincidence. Like, literally this morning.
Someone on the inside.
Someone...
...who was wearing her brother's jacket,
and when Sisman asked for an alibi, Amira jumped straight in.
She was helping me.
She was using you to corroborate her alibi.
When I asked if it was true,
whether she was really practising Crimnastics,
she told me it didn't matter.
Cos I thought it didn't.
Cos I thought you trusted me.
Now I know better.
You're just as bad as she is. No, Amira, hold on...
TANNOY: Urgent announcement. Your full attention is required.
ALARM BLARES
What's happening? Looks like some kind of announcement.
Good evening, Crooklings.
I have a confession to make.
I have been deceiving you all!
But fear not, liberation is coming.
Turn it off! Kill the feed! Th-Th-That's not me!
These old stone walls...
Off! Now!
...will be tumbling down.
It's a deepfake.
Turn it off!
Catch you later!
Everybody, go to your rooms.
And Mr Sisman, lock them in.
Move! Any violation will cost you 20 points!
This is a lockdown. Rooms, everyone, now!
Come along. OK, go, go, go. Move yourselves.
Quicker, let's go.
If that wasn't Mr Lockett, who was it?
It was him. Wasn't it, sir?
The Leopard?
TANNOY: This is a lockdown. For your own safety...
What did you mean... he mean that you're deceiving us?
Was Edgar right? Was it him?
You know better than to listen to Edgar.
Does this have anything to do with Mum? Her mission?
Why would it?
Nothing to worry about.
Trust me.
No-one I trust more.
The Leopard, who do you think he is?
Whoever he is, that was a mad deepfake.
Had me fooled.
How'd he get past the firewall though?
I thought we'd triggered it when we broke into Whisper's network.
Why'd you break into Whisper's network?
We can trust him.
Dad was a DC in the Met.
Serious Crimes Unit.
He was investigating this gang when they set a trap.
Reckon he'll never walk again.
Had to give up the job he loved and... and th-the worst part...
They never caught the guys.
That's not right.
Well, anyways...
...we took matters into our own fingers.
Except, just as we were getting close,
Whisper blocked us.
Word to the wise.
That's how we wound up here.
She set a trap for anyone looking for Dad's attackers.
We want to know why.
All we ever wanted was justice f-for Dad.
You'll get it.
I know you will.
Thanks, Gabe-ster.
The power cut brought down our firewall.
It was only a couple of minutes, but that was enough for the Nameless
to hack into the Crooked Network and plant time-delayed spyware.
I need to catch this spy before they make a run for it. Spyware?
The deepfake was just a distraction.
So what's their real aim?
To disable the firewall and access every file in the Crooked Network.
Then you need to shut it down.
Shut down the entire network.
Think how many missions that would paralyse.
How many crooks that would put in danger.
Whisper, how long will it take for you to repair the firewall?
From my lab, 30 minutes.
How long till they're in?
32.
Go now. Go!
Wait.
The entire firewall's down.
That's how the Leopard got in. He must've overridden it.
You're telling me right now there's no firewall.
Do you know what this means? This means that as we speak
there is a tiny window that we can get into the Crooked Network
and get the names of my parents...
...and maybe your dad's attackers too.
Too bad we're locked in.
SISMAN ON RADIO: Team one, fan out across the main house.
Team two, cover the grounds.
Team three, mark the perimeter.
Our fragile peace has held for years.
My father turned a blind eye.
Should I have done the same?
They were getting too powerful.
HE SIGHS SOFTLY
What have I unleashed, Matilda?
The world was tilting out of balance.
You had to act.
ON LISTENING DEVICE: I gave the order
for the capture of the Leopard,
and for my sins I must live with the consequences.
What are you doing?!
Not again. Leave! Hear us out.
You need to go before my father finds you.
Give me that key!
What even is this key ring?
Says the girl with the hideous doll collection.
This is flagrant disobedience.
We're locked down for a reason. There's been a breach. Get out.
That's the point. The only way they could've hacked
into the school is if... The firewall's out of action.
This could be our one chance to get all our answers
and find out about the Crooked Network and...
...all its secrets.
You're asking me to go directly against my father's orders.
Fine. Let him control you,
or for once in your life just break a few rules
and find out what he's really hiding.
Even if Ade's right,
it's still impossible. To get into the Crooked Network,
we'd need a teacher's laptop that uses biometric ID.
Not if we plug directly into the server.
How do you know where the server is?
This is no mere search engine.
It's the beating heart of the Crooked Complex.
Miss Jericho's lesson.
When she said the network was
the beating heart of the Crooked Complex,
her eyes went straight to the end of the library.
ON RADIO: Main stairs seem clear.
Gardener five, switch to the perimeter.
Copy that. On my way.
RADIO CRACKLES East wing clear.
INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER
Remind me why we're doing this.
Cos it's more fun than being locked up alone?
For Dad.
And Gabriel.
RADIO BEEPS
Gardener 11, basement secured. Switch to corridor control.
You know something...? Shut up. If we get caught...
On my way, over.
The Leopard, who is he?
Head of the Nameless. Pure evil.
Dad ordered his capture. It failed.
Now he's sworn revenge.
DOOR CLOSES NEARBY
SOFT BEEP
Edgar, check it out.
Ade's laptop - they're on the move.
I knew they were up to something!
We're going to catch 'em red-handed.
Hey, well done, Dorian.
Oh, Edgar... this way.
ON RADIO: Copy that. Boundary secure.
Low corridor, clear.
Main house remains locked down. All areas confirmed clear.
You know how to stop this.
RADIO CHATTER CONTINUES
Whisper?
Ten minutes.
That's too close.
We know what happened last time. You almost got yourself killed.
Yeah, I'm reminded of that fact every day...
...when I wake up here trapped.
You're here for your own protection
and so that our younger crooks can learn from your mistakes.
Five minutes, and then I'm shutting down the server.
My father's about to shut down the server.
That'll cut off the entire Crooked Network. You bugged him?
That's why the headphones!
Thought maybe a true crime podcast, you know?
We've got less than five minutes. You need to hurry up!
Dude, it's eight numbers! That's 100 million possible combinations!
What's your dad's date of birth?
Jia, he's Caspian Lockett, he'd never be that predictable!
What about Ezekiel Lockett?
The dates on the statue say 1781 to 1857.
CLICK
It's open.
Watch the camera.
Need to find the camera feed.
I'm going to loop the image.
It'll keep playing the same few seconds.
This'll play directly into their CCTV feeds.
We're now invisible.
Shut it down, Whisper.
Just give me one more minute.
Shut it down now.
Keep going, you've got this.
I'm ordering you, Whisper.
We all know what set this in motion,
and Whisper's trying to put things right,
so I am telling her to keep going.
So am I.
Less than three minutes till they switch it off.
VOICE ECHOES: You'll find them indexed here
in the TMI, the Thieves and Miscreants Index.
Penelope, the index, the TMI.
Nothing under server.
Network?
Nope.
Crooked?
14,000 volumes.
Jericho.
"The Final Record Of Matilda Jericho, classification 364.188."
CLICK How'd you do that?
Not important. Come on.
Try 3-6-4-1-8-8.
KEYPAD CHIMES
TANNOY: Anomaly alert. Activating safety protocol.
ALARM BEEPS
Oh, you cunning little blighters.
Looped!
TANNOY: Warning, oxygen extraction commencing.
The vacuum! She said it sucks all the oxygen
out of the room in three minutes! We should go!
Bro, wait!
Dad wouldn't run.
He'd finish the mission.
Whisper only blocked us to keep us safe.
So we must've been close, bro.
BOTH: Brothers Crim forever.
You?
No. Penelope first.
Dad sent her on a mission.
Mum's missing in action.
We're running out of air.
In 90 seconds there'll be none left.
Go, all of you.
I'll catch you later. Gabriel...
I have to know.
Go.
Come on.
TANNOY: Oxygen depletion at 50%.
Final warning, evacuate now.
Oh! Got 'em!
They're in the library.
They have no way out now.
This doesn't feel right.
But we're just doing what he told us to.
He needs an answer. Maybe he would've got it sooner
if you hadn't dithered like you always do.
You said you took that back. When?
In your apology.
What apology? You apologised.
No, you apologised.
BOTH: Gabriel.
They'll be coming to find us.
TANNOY: Oxygen depletion at 40%.
Evacuate now.
Yes!
SHE EXHALES You put us all in danger.
You put the entire Crooked Network in danger!
I just saved it!
You're the one who put us all in danger.
I can't believe he'd fake these so we'd help him.
I-I thought he was our friend. Some friend.
Dudes, pick your moment.
It was my idea, all right?
And it worked - you got your answer.
Why's he taking so long?
The air must've run out by now.
Gabriel!
Come and help me!
Let's go. Quick! Quickly! Come on, come on.
Don't focus on them, keep going! I-I...
All right, guys, come on, we're running out of air.
Sh, sh!
OK, OK. All right.
Oh, go!
Um, I-I...
We're running out of air! I-I... Dude, come on!
RATTLES DOOR
Come on.
TANNOY: Oxygen depletion at 10%.
Go! Go! Evacuate now.
THEY STRAIN
Agh!
The camera!
THEY PANT
Stay where you are. Turn round.
There has to be another door here.
It's not us you want.
It's Gabriel and Jia and those twins.
They're in there right now. They've got Penelope too.
SISMAN: Let's have a look, shall we?
BEEP Safety protocol disarmed.
Empty.
Oh, apart from the rogue cardigan up there.
It's not mine.
You're the only two curfew-busters that I can see
so you've lost yourself 20 Crooked points.
And I might throw in a bit of manure spreading.
Oh, and, Edgar, your father will hear about this.
He's alive!
Why'd you come back? I thought I told you to leave.
Cos you're annoying, but not "leave him to suffocate" annoying.
You hate me.
And I...I used you.
We know, man, but...
...we get why.
If you hadn't, well, we wouldn't know how close we were
to finding Dad's attackers.
So, did you get their names?
There was a thick black line through them.
HE SIGHS
But there was something.
This code.
R-O...
...something.
R-O-3.
That's all I got.
Edgar and Dorian plead innocence.
Claim they were tracking Gabriel, the twins, and Penelope.
But we're no closer to discovering who caused the power surge.
Actually, I think I might have an idea.
Every Crooklings' laptop has a unique ID.
I checked the power logs
and one showed a huge spike in power the exact moment of the surge.
The kind of spike you'd get if you hacked into a network.
Whose laptop?
Amira Dhawan's.
BIRDS CAW
ANIMAL CALLS
I'm sorry the mission failed.
But I can give you the names of every kid in Crookhaven.
Penelope Lockett.
Edgar Delacombe.
Amelia Jones.
Sophia Kavatch.
Dorian McCarthur.
Saoirse O'Donnal.
Huan Deng.
Amira Dhawan.
Ender Zengin.
Ali Hidayatt.
Adana Okeke.
Ade Okoro.
Ede Okoro.
Jia Ou.
These old stone walls will be tumbling down.
Catch you later!
Isabella Sonorov.
Leon Marquez.
And Gabriel Avery.
Good work, Vallette.
You are a useful little spy.
He sent her.
He put Mum in danger.
But how did he get me this letter if she's missing in action?
And why am I talking to you about all this?
I mean, cos like it or not,
I'm the only one who knows who you really are.
I'll go with not.
Too bad we can't say the same for you.
We still have no idea who you are.
I'm so thick!
HE CHUCKLES At last she admits it!
No. RO3.
R for Robin...
...2003.
That's the year your parents left Crookhaven.
They were here.
You're a Legacy.
They were here.
My parents were here.
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