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Mom can we talk?

Jeff? What's up?

- Sorry to bother you at work...
- No honey... no bother. What's going on?

They're evacuating the school.

And they didn't say why.

Have you heard anything? seen anything?

No, but I can tell looking
at Mrs. Dayton face...

It's bad.

Okay honey, I understand. Stay
calm, follow the procedure.

Crestview High School, hostage
situation, uniforms responding.

We've got it.

We're on our way Jeff,
okay? We'll be right there.

Jeff, let's go!

We've followed all procedures,
everyone's been accounted for.

Students and faculty, and
they have exited safely.

And of course that includes
all of yours, Detective McLean.

Thank you, my husband's
on his way to pick them up.

You're sure only the instigating student

is still in the classroom?

Yes. Trevor Wynn. Junior.

He let the other students
and the teacher go.

It's his AP physics class.

Mr. Witherspoon's AP physics?

Yes.

Your daughter Rachel is in that section.

Trevor.

Yes, they were taking a
practice exam and Trevor had

some sort of breakdown.

Can you be more specific?

My understanding is he was
yelling at the students,

threatening them, and
it escalated from there.

Randall! These are police detectives.

Mr. Witherspoon insisted
on remaining with Trevor

until you both arrived.

You're injured.

Trevor was throwing things
and I failed to duck.

I tried to stay at his
side, but he forced me out.

I'm Detective McLean, Detective Stewart.

I'm Rachel's mom, we
met at the open house...

Of course I'm so sorry, I have
no idea what's going on here.

I've never seen this
kind of behavior before.

Tell me about the student.

He's a great kid, he's quiet.
This is atypical behavior.

I have no idea what triggered this.

I don't want anyone getting hurt.

Neither do we.

You're all gonna burn!

We'll take it from here.

Take Mr. Witherspoon to the
paramedic team out front.

Trevor!

Trevor, I'm Detective McLean, Crestview PD.

I'm also Rachel's mom. We met
at the science fair last year.

Your project was about
sustainable energy, wasn't it?

I'm here with my partner,
Detective Stewart.

We need to come in and talk to you.

You want to burn?

Trevor, the only way this
gets better is if we come in.

It can't get better.

It can, Trevor. Trevor, let us in.

Only you. And no guns.

Okay.

I'm coming in.

Lock it!

Don't touch that! The snipers will get me!

Get away from the door!

Trevor, there are no snipers.

Don't lie to me! I know they're out there!

Trevor, I need you to put
down the lamp and the alcohol.

This is all a joke! None of it matters!

No, no. Life matters. You matter.

They make you say that.
Program you. Force you.

No, Trevor, I believe it.

I know you're feeling like
you're out of control right now,

but if you let me, I can help fix that.

We just need to stop. Right
now Trevor, put that...

But we can't stop. Ever. We're
just random balls of energy,

rocketing around and colliding
and spinning faster and faster

until we burst into flames.

No, no Trevor, don't do that!

Stop it. Trevor!

Let's burn together.

My heart! So fast. Gonna explode.

No, no, that's just the
adrenaline Trevor, okay?

Just put down the lamp.

No, I...

Trevor... Trevor!

Devin! Devin! Get in here.

It's OK. It's OK Trevor, I got you.

Paramedics! Now!

Pooja says they took Trevor to
the hospital, but Alexis says

Aunt Allison took him
to jail, and Kyle says...

Just stop! Okay?

I know you're freaked because
you were in there with him,

but I'm just trying to
figure out what's happening.

Hey you guys, I just heard from Mom.

Trevor's on his way to the hospital.

Mom and Devin are fine.
How's it going in here?

Let's make some lunch.

Make everybody feel better, all right?

Connor says Trevor stood on
his desk and started screaming

in the middle of the test. Is that true?

If I wanted to talk about
it, it wouldn't be with you.

I'm not hungry.

Make some lunch. I'll get it.

Hi, Mr. McLean.

Hello... ?

Dana. Rasmussen.

Dana Rasmussen, hello.

Which member of my household
are you here to see?

I'm on the track team with Cameron.

I run the girls' hundred
and he runs the boys.

He's such a great addition
to the team, because...

Dana, hey!

Hey Cameron.

So, what's up?

This stuff with Trevor
has got me really stressed

and usually when I'm stressed at school,

by the end of track practice,
I'm so tired that I feel better,

but practice was cancelled
today because of the

whole evacuation deal, I was
thinking I'd go for a run on

my own, but then I thought
maybe you'd like to come with me.

Maybe get your mind off it too. Maybe?

Go on a run, together?

I mean if you want to, or whatever.

Okay, sounds like fun. Give
me a sec to get changed.

The doctor said it's difficult

to make a prognosis at this time.

We're so sorry, Mr. Wynn.

The doctor told us
Trevor had a heart attack.

Caused by an overdose of dextroamphetamine.

Dextroamphetamine? Does Trevor have ADHD?

No. Why?

That's what it's usually prescribed for.

But if you don't have the condition,

the body can be
overstimulated and react badly.

There's been a mistake.

Trevor has a heart murmur,

so he would never take anything like that.

He can't even have caffeine.

Mr. and Mrs. Wynn, I mean no disrespect,

I have teenagers too,
but this kind of reaction

would indicate long-term use.

If Trevor took this, someone made him.

Trevor is a good boy. A
smart boy. He knows better.

He doesn't keep secrets.

Detectives, you have
got to help us find out

what happened to our son?

We promise you, we will.

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Why are you parking?

I'm coming in. I have work to do.

On Trevor's case?

While we're here?

This'll be a party.

Don't worry, kids.

Cop Mom is here to shred your cred.

Can't Devin do this part?

Devin and I are partners, we work together.

He's meeting me at Mrs. Dayton's office.

Your social status will survive
my being on campus a day or two.

Two?

Rachel, I have work, you
have class. Let's get going.

Fine but you'll understand
if I don't walk in with you.

Detective.

Trevor has never been in
trouble. He's quiet but

delightful, consistently
in the top 5% of his class.

4.6 GPA, National Merit finalist,

National Honor Society,
Academic Decathlon captain,

Latin Honor Society president,

Chess Club president, and so on.

Busy young man.

Very motivated. Frankly, I don't
know how some of our students

do everything they do. But
top-tier college admissions

have become so competitive,
it's almost a necessity.

This AP Physics class seems very demanding.

At least it seems that way at my house.

That's why we're so fortunate
to have Mr. Witherspoon.

He has a gift for engaging students,

even with such difficult material.

No history of bad blood
between Trevor and Witherspoon?

No, none at all. In fact, if
Mr. Witherspoon had a fan club,

Trevor would be president of that as well.

Mrs. Dayton, how prevalent
is drug use here at Crestview?

Mrs...

Detective McLean, you know we
have a zero-tolerance policy.

I do. How prevalent is the drug use here?

We're specifically looking
at prescription drug abuse.

Is that what you think
happened with Trevor?

That's our current path of investigation.

We haven't had any documented cases

of prescription drug abuse.

How about undocumented?

We've done some training
on how to look for signs.

Nationally, it's a very common problem,

especially among highly motivated students.

Like Trevor.

Look, we care deeply about our students,

and we take these matters very seriously.

Then you won't mind giving
us a list of the students

permitted to have prescription
medication with them on campus.

I'll have to speak with the Superintendent.

There are privacy rights involved.

We might need to get a warrant involved.

I'll call as soon as you leave.

Thank you for your cooperation.

Not at all.

I couldn't sleep last night,
I was so worried about Trevor.

I care about all my students.
It's impossible not to.

I watch them come here
every day and work so hard.

Rachel, for example, she's one of my most

dedicated students.

Thank you, that's nice to hear.

Are you aware of any
students taking stimulants

to help them study?

I know statistically that
stimulant abuse is on the rise

in academic settings, but my
kids know the inherent dangers

of that kind of behavior.
They're just too smart.

They're not the type.

Then who is the type?

I'm not making judgments, I'm just saying,

you get to know your kids.

We'd like to talk to some of them.

I'm in Trevor's phone?

Yes.

We're talking to your whole class,

but we want to know who his
friends are outside of class.

I'm not sure Trevor has friends.

So you don't see him socially?

Look, I told you everything I know at home.

This is part of the official investigation.

We need your comments as
part of the official record.

I don't think Trevor has a social life.

Did you ever see Trevor
taking drugs of any kind?

He's such a straight arrow,
he'd snap if he even thought

about doing anything wrong.

So you never saw Trevor
in an altered state?

Except for when he jumped
on the desk yesterday?

Absolutely not.

Your name was one of the few in his phone.

Anyone else he hangs out
with we should know about?

Nope. Total lone wolf.

I think I saw him talking to
Jake Perkins once or twice.

But Jake's the only one.

Is Jake in your Physics class?

Oh no, he's not really an AP kind of guy.

I mean he's a jock. Track star?

Meaning?

Just can't imagine what the two of them

would have to talk about.

Are we done?

Tracey, hey...

So, that was weird.

Oh, you mean interrogation
isn't part of your normal day?

I can't imagine what
it's like in your house.

Do you have any fun?

So, Mr. Witherspoon is postponing the quiz,

but I was still hoping we could
go over the vector worksheet?

Oh, Rachel, I feel terrible.
I thought I texted you.

Study group met last night.

Really?

When you didn't show,
we just assumed your mom

had you on lockdown.

Jeff, hey! Come here for a sec?

So this is her son, I'm just the niece.

Do that joke thing from this morning.

You want a joke, check out this lunch.

See what I mean?

Jake Perkins?

Yeah?

Detective McLean, Detective
Stewart, Crestview PD.

I've seen you at track.
You're Cameron Olson's... ?

Aunt.

Nice to meet you.

Trevor Wynn. You know him, right?

Man, everyone knows Trevor. Now.

He's the kid that flipped out yesterday

and got us all early dismissal.

We heard you two've been
hanging out recently.

Me and Trevor? No way. Somebody's tripping.

Maybe he was tutoring you?

I don't need a tutor.

Okay, look, I have a tutor.

But it's some nailbiter from
Lakeside my parents hired.

Not Trevor Wynn. I've never
even talked to that freak.

So you never talked about
scoring dextroamphetamines?

ADHD medication?

I'm not ADHD.

People take it for other
reasons, illegal reasons.

Can I take a look in your backpack?

Go ahead.

You seem like a connected guy.

So, who's the best source
on campus for pills?

You're not listening to
me. I don't know anything

about pills or losers, all right?

Oh is that right? Look
at this. How about that?

You've got enough for everyone.

That's not mine... I'm serious!

I know. OK. Bye.

My mom says I'm not to say anything

until she meets us at the station.

That's your right. We told you that.

She's like this big-shot
lawyer. I wouldn't mess

with her if I were you. Or me.

Jake, we're not messing with you.

Understand: we're confused.
You don't have a prescription,

yet you've got a lot of pills.
Enough that we could bust you

on possession and intent to distribute.

We're just sorting it out.

That's why we're going
down to the station to talk.

With your mom and maybe our lieutenant.

I remember when I was in
high school. I had to keep

my grades up so I wouldn't get
kicked off the football team.

Maybe you and your friends
from track are going

through the same thing?

No! Look, the pills aren't mine!

You know who you should be talking to?

Your nephew, Cameron.

That kid hates me, I
didn't do anything to him.

We know what it was like at his old school,

I bet he's the one who put those in my bag.

For someone who wasn't going
to talk until we got to the

station, you suddenly
have a lot to say, Jake.

Hey, the run yesterday was a great idea.

Wanna go again today? We
could run by the lake...

Did you hear what your aunt did to Jake?

Jake Perkins?

She dragged him out of here
like some kind of criminal.

Did you tell her to do that?

My aunt doesn't listen when
I ask her to pass the salt.

This doesn't come from me.

I gotta go.

Okay, I'll see you at practice.

Yeah.

Cameron.

I got track practice.

Yeah, and I have some questions.

About pills and the track team.

Are you serious?

This day just gets better and better.

Doesn't it?

We just questioned Jake
Perkins because he had a stash

of pills in his backpack.

And you know the defense he's sticking to?

You planted them there.

And you believe him?

I said I have questions.

You always have questions!
And they're always about me!

Detective!

I cannot have this disruption
occurring in the hallway.

This is part of our
investigation, Mrs. Dayton.

I just got off the phone
with the Superintendent.

Who is on the phone with your lieutenant.

The agreement has been made
that if this investigation

must continue, it will do so off-site.

Lieutenant?

We're working for the
same goal, Mrs. Dayton.

Lieutenant needs to see us.

Thank you for your
cooperation, Mrs. Dayton.

I'll see you after practice.

I don't know how you guys do it.

Serrated knife.

That's not what I meant.

We're all gonna need a new
school by the end of this week.

At least she didn't charge Jake.

Yeah and that was a mistake too.

She should've locked him up
for being a lying dirtball.

I'm just glad I'm an Olson.
Sucks to be a McLean right now.

Pleasant day at school?

Oh I love high school. The
cool kids don't talk to you,

the teachers don't trust you, it's a blast.

Glad we met in college.

I shouldn't have gotten
into it with Cameron.

You had to ask him about the pills.

Could've waited until you
got home, but you had to ask.

I was following the line of investigation.

I also didn't want it to look
like I was playing favorites.

But he ended up feeling like
he's number 1 on your list

of usual suspects.

Which is the last thing I wanted.

Are sure now that he had
nothing to do with the pills?

I am.

Great.

I think if somebody framed
Jake, it wasn't Cameron.

But now Cam's upset, I
don't know how to fix it.

Have you tried having
a conversation with him

since you got home?

Does banging your head
against a wall qualify

as trying to climb it?

The boy does know how to lock down.

My brother taught him well.

So teach him something else.

What?

Baby, they respect what
you do, you know they do.

But they need to know we respect
their space outside the house.

Wait, so now I'm disrespecting them?

That's not what I said. But
making it clearer that we

respect what they're going through...

I'm just trying to do my job.

And they're exposed nerves,

they're trying to survive high school.

If I worry about everyone's
feelings all the time,

I'd never get anything done.

Don't I know it.

I love you.

You're picking a fight with
me, that's what you're doing.

No! You've got a gun.

Sassafras! Just cook the kebabs.

Okay, gang, there are some
things I'd like to clear up

about my being at school.

Guys, you know the rules.

There's no phones at the dinner table.

Dad, something crazy must be happening.

All right Rachel go
ahead, you can check yours.

Wait, that's my phone.

Honey?

Trevor Wynn died.

What a tragic waste.

And that means Trevor's
supplier, whoever they are,

is looking at negligent homicide.

Maybe we bring Jake back
in, press him harder?

Jake let us go through his bag,
he's kept his story consistent,

even after his mom came
around and leaned on him.

Jake doesn't know a thing.
Somebody else set him up.

And it wasn't Cameron.

If Jake always parks his
backpack on top of the lockers,

it could be anybody. Wouldn't
take more than a minute

for a kid to slip a baggie in and move on.

Detectives?

Detectives, I'm sorry to interrupt.

No, no interruption.

Mr. Wynn, again, our condolences.

We will find the party responsible.

I hope this helps. Trevor's phone.

I found it this morning, in his jacket.

Thank you. It will help.

Good. I hope it leads you
to... I'm sorry, excuse me.

Except we already examined Trevor's phone.

Looks like he had two.

We should get the day off.
We're all too upset to be here.

You didn't even know the guy.

Yeah and now I never will!

Bye, Dad.

See ya!

Bye, Uncle Matt.

Have a good day.

Hey, hold on a sec.

People make bad choices, Cameron.

Sometimes we can't figure it out.

Don't let it drag you down, all right?

Move forward. And then after school,

blow 'em off the track.

Just confirmed with Steve in
Narcotics, they're not seeing

dextroamphetamine on the street right now.

My gut says this is
contained to the high school.

I agree. Look at this. So
supposedly friendless Trevor

had a very special friend.

The second cell?

Almost exclusively calls to one number.

He called it every week, at the same time,

and it pinged off the
same tower, every week.

So who was he calling?

Suzie Chang, a senior.

A girlfriend he didn't want
his parents to know about?

Or a dealer?

Let's call Suzie and find out.

If anybody feels like talking
about Trevor, you can sit down

with a counselor, or a
teacher, myself included.

Don't be shy, okay? We're here to help.

Thanks, Mr. Witherspoon.

Of course, Andre.

As if we weren't depressed enough.

Yeah, no kidding.

Jeff! That's his name,
right? Your funny cousin?

Um... yeah.

We've got room here.
Besides, I could use a laugh.

There's always room at my table
for my favorite, funny cousin.

Suzie, we're very sorry for your loss.

We know this is hard to talk about,

we appreciate you and your dad coming in.

I just want to help.

Where was Trevor getting
his dextroamphetamine?

I don't know. I didn't
even know he was taking it.

If I knew, I would've made him stop.

I mean, he said sometimes
he needed help to power

through, you know,
like, with all-nighters.

But I thought he was talking
about Red Bull or something.

Not drugs.

How long had you been dating?

Since last semester.

Why didn't Trevor want
anyone to know about it?

He said his parents would lose it.

He was supposed to focus on
good grades and the things

that look good on college
applications. No social life.

When he got sick, I didn't
want to say anything,

because I didn't want
him to get in trouble.

I never thought that he would...

Can you tell us about your
calling and meeting schedule?

Trevor would text me every Tuesday,

around six, and we'd meet.

Why Tuesdays at six?

That was my study group for AP Physics.

We'd meet up at a coffee
shop near his house,

so it was easier for
him to slip out and meet.

We'll need the names of
all the people in that group

so we can talk to them, compare stories.

Do you know where Trevor
was getting the drugs?

I wish I did. And I want to
help. I just want him back.

Where do you want to start
with that study group list?

How about here?

This is Rachel's group?

Hey. Can I talk to you a minute?

You working on something new?

Not really.

So, I wanted to ask you
a few questions about

your AP Physics study group.

Rachel? Oh honey, forget my
questions. Just talk to me.

I should've seen it, Mom.
I should've helped Trevor.

Sweetie, it's okay.

I didn't know about the
pills, and I didn't know about

him and Suzie until Andre
started running his mouth today.

And now you need help
and I can't give you any.

I wanted to ask questions
about the study group.

It's okay. It's okay, honey.

Trevor wasn't in our group.

Suzie said that he used to
sneak out and meet her there.

Oh my god, I should have known.

I thought Suzie and Tracey
were being all girly-girl,

running off to the bathroom
together, but now I get it.

Queen Tracey was covering
for Suzie and Trevor.

You don't like Tracey?

No, she's a control freak. Study
group used to be almost fun,

until she and Suzie took it
over. Now it's hard labor.

She says we have to be the
best study group, and get the

highest scores on exams.
They're always criticizing people

for not working hard enough,
they got on my case for

wimping out because I
can't pull an all-nighter

and still ace a quiz the next morning.

But I guess that won't be a
problem anymore, because now

they get together and don't tell
me. And if they know anything

else about Trevor, of course, they're not

going to tell me that, either.

Because your mom's a cop,

and they're worried you're
gonna tell me things?

But I don't tell you things.

I mean, about them.
I'm not hiding anything.

No, I believe you. I believe you.

Hey, I gotta tell you something.

You are smart and beautiful and talented,

and you deserve better friends.

Okay, I'll look into it
tomorrow. Thanks Devin.

Good night.

I probably could've handled this better.

Not the investigation, you kinda gotta go

where the evidence goes. But the kids.

You were right.

About?

Respecting their space.
I just came on too hard.

You've got a job to do.

You're juggling a lot of
people's needs right now.

I got a need right now.

Oh you do, do you?

I wanna hear it one more time...

Hear what?

Please?

Okay.

You... were... right.

But just to be clear,
only on this one topic.

This one time.

I better go mark it on the calendar.

Rachel told me about
Suzie slipping away during

study group, and dragging
Tracey along with her as cover.

I'm not saying that Trevor
and Suzie weren't a couple,

I just think it's also the drugs.

All three of them?

Yeah, maybe the whole group.

Except Rachel?

Except Rachel. She noticed
a difference in them

and they had stopped inviting her.

Suzie as supplier makes
sense. We've cleared Jake.

And there's no indication
Trevor had a stash anywhere.

Suzie ties Trevor to the study group.

I think we need to bring Suzie back in.

This is bad enough as
a cop, but as a dad...

You gotta imagine the pressure
these kids are under at home,

to be willing to go to these
lengths, so they can say

they're the best. I'll
call Suzie's dad, see if...

Wait. It's not Suzie. Because
it's about being the best.

Right.

I was beginning to think
she wasn't going to show.

She's got business to take care of.

Look at that determined walk.

Must be meeting someone important.

We need to ***

***

Mr. Witherspoon?

Tracey is lying.

I don't know anything about the pills,

how can I tell you how
the students got them?

So Tracey was just meeting
you in your car, at lunch time,

to discuss what?
Extra-curricular activities?

That's a disgusting implication.
I would never be involved

with one of my students like that.

Mr. Witherspoon. I believe you.

Thank you.

You care about your students,
isn't that what you said?

I care about them, but not like that!

Of course not. You just want
them to succeed, don't you?

Yes, I want them to succeed.

I want them to fulfill their potential.

Because if they succeed,
you succeed, don't you?

I suppose.

Don't be shy, Mr. Witherspoon.
We've been told that your

test scores are some of
the highest in the district.

Are they?

Yes, they are. And Crestview High School

benefits from that, don't they?

I suppose they do.

I hope you get a bonus.

I get a small one, yes.

Small? That's not right.

It's not about the money,
it's about the prestige, okay?

It's about the kids, they
deserve to be recognized.

What about you? Don't you
deserve recognition, too?

Their success is my recognition.

So everything is tied up in their success.

You're willing to do anything to help your

students succeed, aren't you?

Is that how it started? You
wanted to give your motivated

kids that extra edge, so that
everybody would acknowledge

what a great teacher you are?

They were only meant to go to Tracey.

I wanted to help her.

But she came back and wanted more?

For her friends.

She said the whole
group should be the best.

And if I didn't give her
more, she was gonna tell

that I gave them to her in the first place.

She blackmailed you?

Yes!

You had no choice.

Exactly.

But you did, Mr.
Witherspoon. You had a choice.

You didn't have to give
those kids those pills.

You're a teacher. Your students,
and their parents trusted you.

I know. I'm so sorry.

I don't know if that's enough of an apology

for Trevor's parents.

I just wanted the best for those kids.

I never meant to hurt Trevor.

Randall Witherspoon, you're under arrest

for negligent homicide.

Anything you say can and will be used

against you in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford one,
one will be appointed to you.

Can I sit here?

Sure, go ahead.

Thank you.

Sit here.

No, I'm cool.

It bothers me that Witherspoon's
source is still out there.

We'll keep looking.

As the trial gets closer,
he might get more helpful.

It's satisfying putting Witherspoon away.

But to see a kid like Tracey
headed down the juvie path?

Witherspoon initiated it,
but she's still guilty of

distribution and planting
those pills on Jake.

We'll see what her judge
says. Tracey's a smart kid.

Hopefully she can turn it around
and not make that mistake again.

I think it's time to wrap up, head home,

and hug our smart,
healthy, balanced children.

Don't jinx it.

Good night.

Hey!

Hey...

Everything okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Physics?

Yeah.

Wish I could help you, but I
was never any good in physics.

It's fine, I only have a couple of pages.

Why don't you put your books away?

Sleeping is just as important as studying.

Love you, honey.

Love you too.

Put 'em away!

So how's she doing?

Better.

And you're doing... ?

Better.

I meet a girl like Tracey,
who seems to have had every

advantage, even more than our
kids, and it baffles me how

wrong she is about
life, school, everything.

You're forgetting about one
major advantage that our kids,

and our niece and nephew
have that Tracey doesn't.

What?

You.

No, it's you.

You're right, it's me.

It might be us. It might be, but...

A little bit...

Do you think the kids will ever forgive me

for tresspassing on their turf?

You got justice for Trevor.

They're going to see, that's what matters.

I hope so.

I hope so, too.

Because then you'll have to
say those three words again.

You... were... right!

Wait and see.

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