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- [Rowan] Previously on T@gged.

[car engine revving]

[phone beeping]

[crashing]

- What do you want?

[gunshots]

[fire crackling]

- I know Brandon's your friend, but it really could be him.

It could be Trevor, too.

- You don't want my help anymore,

after everything?

- Ash I'm so sorry. No, Ash, I didn't mean it.

Ash!

- I don't need much,

just a bag of weed.

- Sorry to disappoint.

- [Rowan] How long have you been coming here?

- A couple months.

- You visit Dunbar's grave.

Why?

- Why do you?

- Your boy Sean,

Elisia told me he cried at school when he heard about you.

- I'm more interested in our future anyway, so...

- [Nicki] I tagged you guys.

[distant train whistle]

[Sean sniffs]

[distant sirens]

[tree rustling]

[tree rustling]

- Hello?

Brandon.

[tense music]

Hailey.

- Shh.

[sexy music]

♪ See rainbows in the moonlight

♪ Feel static on your skin

♪ Your beauty in the twilight

♪ Red wine across your lips

♪ You've got me at attention

♪ Can't take my eyes away

♪ You're smiling as I watch you

♪ Your face tells me to stay

♪ Your body is my temple

♪ Your love that keeps me sane

♪ Your legs will start to tremble

♪ Your bodies [song distorts]

[transition to "Startle It Up" by Ray and Remora]

[transition to dramatic music]

[car tires squealing]

[phone buzz]

[phone buzz]

[phone buzz]

- What are you doing? Give me my phone.

- No. I wanna take a selfie.

- Selfie? Okay, let's take a selfie.

[laughter]

["Startle it up" by Ray and Remora]

[Hailey squeals]

♪ Startle me up

♪ Startle me up

♪ Startle me up

- I went through Trevor's backpack

and I found this.

Looks hunter-y right?

- It's a rifle scope.

My uncles used to take me shooting.

- Hunting season.

Could be him.

It's clear he hates me, I just don't know why.

- A note in my locker.

Really?

- Well, you're not answering your phone, so,

welcome to the 90s.

- Why does seeing the two of you guys together

give me anxiety?

- Elisia got a message, okay?

She basically got attacked.

- Someone in a bunny mask shot at me with a paintball gun.

- A bunny mask?

I saw someone in a pig mask.

And a monkey mask.

- When?

- At my audition.

They drove off in a blue truck,

I didn't want to say anything.

- Yeah, ignore ignore ignore, we get it.

Trevor's a hunter, so he probably has a paintball gun.

- Should we leave town?

- Is that your solution for everything?

Just leave?

Why don't we take a bunch of pills,

we could do that.

- Is that why you're mad?

- Hailey, when this happened,

did you get a message? - Yeah.

We're, like, a moving target or something.

- Did it have the hashtag #thezoo?

- Yeah.

- Like the one at Nicki's party.

What does that mean?

- That's what I was wondering.

I found a website called the Hillan Zoo.

It's a basic message board like Reddit or something I--

It's for Hillan High School students.

It's a place for kids to post revenge fantasies

about their bullies,

vent about random shit.

There's thousands of comments.

Everybody has animal names and animal profile pics

and they,

they throw these massive anonymous parties

where everyone wears animal masks.

You should see these photos.

Look familiar?

The whole point is that no one knows who they are.

I found some random posts by Rabidrabbit

but there's nothing relevant.

We need someone who can search

through thousands of comments and fast

for Monkeyman or Rabidrabbit.

- Or Pigmania.

I miss Brie.

- She actually gave me the name of someone,

just in case we needed anything while she was gone.

Stinger.

- Stinger?

Sounds promising.

[tense music]

[funky electronic music]

[phone buzz]

[girls' laughter]

[garbage can crashing]

[Ash grunts]

[fence jangles]

[bells ringing]

[distant hip hop music]

- Dude,

Brie had some weird-ass friends.

- [Stinger] I heard that.

- Stinger?

- Brie's baby sister.

Recognize you anywhere.

- [Hailey] Thanks for agreeing to meet.

- I went down a rabbit hole

with this whole zoo thing.

Pun intended.

First off,

kids these days are mean.

You all are assholes.

Everyone on this site is pissed at someone.

It's like, ah...

a virus.

Viral.

One person says one thing and it spreads like mold.

Like disease.

It's gnarly.

You told me to look up the user name Monkeyman.

I pulled up one of his earliest posts,

says something about how he's gotta punish

the girls for always disrespecting him.

- Wait.

All four of them.

- A year and a half ago.

- Monkeyman's dead.

So what we need to figure out is who wants revenge now.

- Someone started using his account after he died.

But now there's this bigger group coming after us.

All different animals.

- How are they communicating?

How are they even coordinating?

Can you figure that out?

- I signed up.

You have to make an animal name.

I picked Beesting.

I like it.

Menacing, right?

Floating around making friends,

asking questions.

If there's a leader I'll find him.

- Hey.

Can you track a phone that's off?

Even dead?

- It depends.

- The police report said they never found Dunbar's phone.

I'm wondering if someone picked it up from the party

and logged in as Monkeyman.

- And then decided to pick up where he left off.

- And punish us.

[rapid dance music]

[phone buzz]

[tense music]

[banging]

[bag jangling]

[distant TV mumbling]

[backpack jangling]

[lamp crashing]

- Shit shit.

- What the hell?

Damn, boy!

What, you don't want to say hi or what?

Come on,

sneaking into your own room like a little bitch?

- Get out of my room.

- Or what?

- Get out of my room!

- Hey!

[slapping]

- Don't ever touch me again.

Quit being such a little pussy, huh?

Come on, what?

Yeah, that's what I thought [laughing].

♪ Done done

♪ The night is done

♪ Light light

- [Nicki] Dream combo.

Spicy peppers, mushrooms.

- [Rowan] I can't handle spicy, but I'll have mushrooms.

No I can't, I can't do it. - Really?

But it's perfect because Hailey always eats the chilies.

- Have you seen her much since she got back?

- No, not really.

- Most people thought she wanted to be my friend,

but I basically begged her to hang out with me.

Yeah, freshman year I always saw you two together.

I was low-key jealous.

- You were jealous?

- I was jealous. - Of me?

- Yeah.

Seriously.

Will you ever forgive her?

I already have.

don't tell her that.

Are you seeing anyone?

- No.

I mean,

yeah, I was, but, um, I had to call it off.

- Why?

- He's 21.

- So what?

Guys our age are so lame.

- All guys are lame.

- True.

- I don't know,

have you ever dated someone older than you?

- Yeah, before Sean.

I dated a much older guy.

Too old, actually.

- [Rowan] How old is too old?

- Ah, married.

Yeah. - Whoa.

- I know.

- You know him.

It's Coach Edwards.

- Coach Edwards?

- Yep, Coach Edwards.

- Oh my gosh, what a perv.

- I know.

Two years ago, I totally would have defended him,

but I see how messed up he is.

I think he's hooking up with a freshman flyer.

- A freshman? - [Nicki] Yeah.

- Dude, freshmen are, like, 14. - I know.

- Oh!

- I never told anyone about him besides Sean.

- Not even Hailey?

- Nah, too embarrassing.

- But you told Sean?

- Yeah, we told each other everything,

for two years, but...

things change.

People change.

- Yeah, they do.

[thunder booms]

[tense music]

[siren buzzing]

- Sean?

[car horn beeping]

[TV static buzzing]

Sir, sir,

can I borrow your phone?

Please, please.

[suspicious music]

- [Nicki] I tagged you guys.

[suspicious music continues]