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Nine.
Emily Johnson from
Spotswood High.

She need 19 more
to take the lead.

Let's go, Emily!

Nine!
Can she hit the bull's eye?

Eight. Emily Johnson
from Spotswood High.

Not enough to
take the lead.

Up next,
the final round.

One player
from Grant High,

one player from
Spotswood High.

You okay?

- Yeah, it just sucks to miss.
- Don't worry, Em.

I'll get my shots.

- And then we'll win.
- Thanks.

And if you do,
we'll celebrate tonight.

But without my
dumbass parents.

At least they came.

Yeah.

- What the hell, Em?
- Hey, don't worry about it.

Did Daniel do this?

I've been practicing
too hard.

Funny how he never
likes to be around

when you've got
your bow on you.

Nine,
Nina Spader.

Grant has the lead.

Ten.

Spotswood will need
three straight tens
to win the game.

Lauren. Ladies.
Enough of the tea party.

We're losing.

Come talk to me.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

Listen, I know we put
a lot of pressure on you.

It's because I know
you can handle it.

I want you to
remember something
when you're up there.

These people
don't matter.

If you had to,
you could kill
any one of them

just by letting go.

Okay.
Strong shot.

You got this.
Let's go Spotswood!

Spotswood's
undefeated season
is on the line.

Can Pierce
handle the pressure?

Ten for Lauren Pierce,
the ace from Spotswood High.

Can she deliver
two more for 30?

Lauren!

Come on, you got this.
Two more, Lauren.

Another ten.
Only one more for the win.

Go, Lauren!

I'm so wasted.

I got you something.

For saving our season again,

and plus, it was buy one,
get one free, so...

Come on,
you don't need my help.

Can I ask you something?

Why do you
put up with Daniel?

I'm sorry,
the guy is a defect.

They put a recall out on him
in middle school.

You know,
when you insult him,
it's like...

you're insulting me, too.

So... why don't you just
talk to me about it

when you've actually had
a boyfriend.

If that's what it's like,

I don't want one.

You could have
anyone you want.

Think so?

What's wrong?

You're drunk.

So?

- Emily!
- Shit.

Is that Daniel?

I, um--
I texted him.

Before the meet.
I didn't think
he was gonna come.

Don't answer it.

I have to.

Hey, babe.

Hey.

Damn. Guess somebody
was waiting up for me.

Actually, um--

It's getting kind of late,

and Lauren and I
have to get up early
for the--

So let her drive.

Christ knows she's not
having fun tonight.

Hey! Lauren!

Why don't you take a walk
and give us a little time?

There's no way I'd
leave her alone with you.

Are you gonna let her
talk to me like that?

No, Daniel,
I'm gonna go to sleep.

Hey.
Let her go.

Are you kidding?
I drive four hours
to be here with you.

- I'm sorry, Daniel.
- Stop it!

Sorry?

- Lauren!
- Ahh!

Stop! Lauren!

Lauren!

Lauren!

Yes, ma'am.
Protection first.

Okay.

- - That was the opening.
- - All right, thank you.

- - Thank you so much.
- - You're welcome.

Lauren, wait.
I have to read this.

Mom,
what is that?

Okay.
Okay, okay, okay.

They want me to
sign this form.

"Delinquency
waiver of rights."

Why would we sign this?
Mom, come on.

Just-- just--
just let me read it.

If only your father
were here.

You're divorced
for a reason.

He says that it
shows the judge

you're willing to comply.

That you're sorry,

and they won't
transfer the case
to adult court.

But I'm not sorry.

Lauren, Christ.

I'm already missing
two days of work for this.

Just--
Look, you're a
straight A student,

you have no record.

They're gonna give you
a slap on the wrist.

Where's Emily?

Well, I told you
she wouldn't come.

- She's coming.
- No.

Okay.

Ms. Pierce,
they're ready for you now.

Mom.

Shh.

Lauren Pierce
appearing before the
honorable Judge Bodkin.

Be seated.

Lauren,
Miss Pierce.

Am I correct in assuming
you've waived
legal representation?

Um, yes, your honor,
we don't think there's
a need

considering Lauren's
track record.

Excellent. Yeah,
I've reviewed your case,

and I'm inclined to agree.

Aggravated assault
is something we take
very seriously here.

Assault?
It was self-defense,
your honor.

Young lady, uh,
in this court room

you are to remain silent
unless addressed directly.

I have a witness.
She'll tell you
the same thing--

Ah-ah. Ah!
I said quiet.

Bailiff, are there any
witnesses on the docket
for Miss Pierce?

No, your honor.
No one's checked in.

No one has come forward
to support your claim.

What I have before me
are the facts.

And the facts tell me
you put a boy in the hospital.

So here's what's
going to happen.

You will be remanded
to a detention center

that specializes in helping
girls like yourself

as an adjudicated delinquent

until a proper hearing
can be arranged.

I-- I-- I'm sorry,
but how long is that?

- Indeterminate.
- What?

You can't just
send me away.

- I didn't even get a chance
to defend myself.

This is the last time
I'm going to tell you
to be quiet.

Before we meet again,
Lauren,

I'd suggest you
get that temper
under control.

Bailiff,
please escort Miss Pierce
out of the courtroom.

Mom, do something.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, Lauren.

- Mom!
- No.

Judge, this is a mistake.
I signed the paper.

Bailiff, escort her
from the courtroom.

Bob!

Damn, Bob.
When did the season start?

Invasive species.

Didn't need a season.

Right, Rebecca?

Ahh!

How far this time?

Clark pulled her off
the bus to Montezuma.

You know how I hate to
bother the sheriff.

Yes, sir.

Well, I hope you at least
took pictures this time.

Move.

I'm gunnery sergeant
Robert Patrice.

Let's get you
processed.

Let's go.
Come on.

Come on.

Nancy.

How'd you do?

Your husband like
pig's feet?

I can fix 'em
so he does.

All right.

- I'll throw in
a shoulder, too.
- Mm.

And let's get, uh--

Shauna Simmons.

Cadet Simmons in uniform
and up to speed by lunch.

All right.
Right this way.

Not you, Lauren.
Thought we'd talk
in my office.

Los Angeles. '84.

It was almost
the gold but--

I hear you're
junior champion.

Now, I think some day
you could be an Olympian.

You're-- You're aware of,
uh, the archer's paradox?

When the arrow
first leaves
your bow string,

and you've probably
seen it in slo-mo,

it's not straight.

The shaft bends
back and forth

from the force of
being launched.

It has to find its natural
resonating frequency

with the air around it
before it can

straighten out
and hit its mark.

You're at the beginning
of your life.

You've just been launched.

You need a little time
to straighten out.

And you will hit
the bull's eye.

See, I believe
you are gifted.

You have been
gifted to us.

And I think
you'll look back
on your time here

as a defining point
in that journey.

When can I use
the phone?

Well, phone privileges,
like everything at
Paradise Trails,

must be earned.

When?

I don't know.
Uh, 30 days, typically.

Thirty?

How long am I here for?

That's-- That's up to
the judge.

Let's get you fitted.

No jewelry.

Take it easy on her, man,
she's dying out there.

That's the only way
they learn.

Faster.

Faster!

Hey. Lauren.

This her?

Well, move.

So, how'd she look?

Who?

Rolinski.

She says they
brought her back
with you.

Dirty.

So what'd you do?

Stole something,
I guess.

No one cares,
fat ass.

I asked her.

I was babysitting a girl
about your age,

gave me crap about
her bed time.

They never found her.

Becky could kick your ass.

- What'd you do?

To Mr. Busk
in pre-algebra.

You flipped off
your math teacher?

They sent you here
for that?

Jessie took her friend's
brother's bike.

No, I didn't.

Why would I take
a boy's bike?

Pulled over.

Cousin stuffed his weed
in her seat.

He was gonna take
the blame,

but they didn't
let him testify.

Hardened criminals.

- Becky?
- Sit down.

Ugh.

Not enough protein.

Eat.

Or you can
lick up your puke
in the backyard.

Watch it.

Or your girlfriends
help you finish.

What's his problem?

You'd be a creep, too,
if Bob was your father.

And your mom
abandoned you.

Watching over a bunch of
jail bait you can't touch.

What, you want some?

Find my replacement
already?

Lauren.
She said she could
kick your ass.

Shit.

Well, is it cool
if I sit here, Lauren?

She doesn't look like
a burn out.

Or a skank.

What's she doing here?

She won't say.

Hm. Let me guess.

Judge made mom
sign a paper?

Remanded until
further notice.

I remember that one.

Let's go!

I want to go back to court.
I have a witness.

Better be related to
the judge, too.

He can recommend you be
placed in state custody

until you turn 21.

If you give him cause,
like I did.

Word of advice.

Avoid the bus stop
in Raley.

Sheriff's always
waiting there.

Course, the ridge
is no better.

Nothing but cliffs.

I'm not like you.

Mm. That's a shame.

What's wrong, Simmons?

Huh? Did you think
we were gonna be
at lunch all day?

Come on, let's go!

I'm not supposed to be
exercising.

Up. Up! Let's go.
Come on, come on.

- Up, up, up!
- Hey.

Hey, get back
in line, cadet.

Jeff! Sergeant
wants to see you.

- She needs help.
- What do you think
we're doing?

Come on.

Come on, up, up.
Let's get up.

- Let's-- Come on, up! Up!

Come on, faker, up.

Hey.

What kind of place
are you guys running here?

Shut it.

Think Jeff's got it
under control

if you want me
to stay, Bob.

Years ago,
this was a camp.

Parents used to send
their children here.

To train with
a real live Olympian.

You want to go home?

I want to make sure
you learn something
before you do.

Hit that,

you can go.

There's no sights.

No.
There's no sights.

You have to feel it.

The strongest shoot
on instinct.

You rely on sights,
you rely on something
outside of yourself.

Instinct, Lauren,

is very quiet.

You can't hear it with
all this other noise.

Anger. Pity.
These other girls.

That's the wobble
drowning it out.

When you drill that,
you won't need me anymore.

That's when you can go.

I'm learning to
bow hunt myself.

Maybe you can give me
a lesson sometime?

There's quiet spots
all over this ridge.

You wouldn't
come back alive.

Cold water.

Judge, you know
I've never said that.

Oh, judge, you know
I'm not lying.

No, I'm just tired
of explaining.

Why should this month's
be any better?

The archer?

No, look--

I need a minute.

What?

Without him watching.

Why?

I'm done.

What's that?

Permanent.

Scrub it.

Scrub it yourself.

Again.

Hello?

Emily.

Lauren?

It's not really
a good time, Lauren.

I don't have much time,
anyway.

Where were you?

- What?
- My court date.

Did they not
let you check in?

Emily.

I'm not sure
I would have helped.

What are you talking about?
Of course, you would.

Emily,
I need you to tell them
that he hurt you.

I hurt him first.

What?

It was a mistake,
Lauren.

No. No, that's not true.
You know that's not.

I'm with Daniel.
Okay?

I mean...
I cheated on him, Lauren.

I'm lucky he would even
take me back.

I've already
hurt him so much.

I'm in love with him.

No!

Okay. I want to start
by apologizing.

I think I gave you
the wrong impression.

You think because
I consider you exceptional,

we're going to make
exceptions for you.

It was a mistake.

What was a mistake,
Lauren?

Everything.

Now you just want to
go back before the mistake.

Are you ready to
straighten out?

Say it.

I'm ready to
straighten out.

Good.

I spoke to the judge today
about your case.

Now, we both agree

there's no reason for
someone with your potential

to take up scarce space here
long term.

However, he was discouraged
by the report today,

and has authorized
an extension.

I think--

I think one year
ought to be enough.

All right.
Michael, get her!

Get off of him!

All right, Lauren,
two years!

Two years.

Ahh!

Told you I'm
running these twats
into the ground today.

You gonna stand there and
tell me you're up for that?

I just thought said
they were both--

Just give me the key.

You're gonna barf
before they do.

Ugh.

Don't wait up.

Woo! How you like that
fresh mountain air, champ?

Yeah. I could
do this every day.

How about you,
hot lips?

He'll make us switch
every three miles.

Can you make it?

Hot lips?

That's right, champ.

So, were you serious?

What?

Ooh!

- Hey, she's done--
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You want to double her miles?
Keep your face shut.

Get your ass up.
It's not time to switch.

Or what?

You don't sound like you're
getting any smarter, Lauren.

You want to do this
every day?

I'm beginning to think
you even like it.

Maybe I do, Michael.

- I said get up.

What do I have to do?

That's why you
brought me here,
isn't it, Michael.

Why you told
the other guy
to get lost.

Or are you
too chicken shit

to do more than
watch this time?

- Lauren, you don't--
- Shut up.

You, uh--

You asking for my help?

I just don't want to
run anymore.

You're filthy.

Yeah.

Take this off.

No.

Fine.

Stay down.

You want a piece of me?
Huh?

You think it'll hold?

Let's not find out.

Oh, God.

Up and over, right?

The ridge?
It's impossible.

Does anyone ever
go that way?

It's nothing
but cliffs.

How long before
we're due back?

From the march?

Six,
maybe eight hours.

By the time they
find Michael,

and they realize that
we're not at the bus stop,

that gives us double
the head start.

Just don't fall behind.

It's beautiful.

Do you need help?

I got it.

- Is that Bob's cabin?
- Yeah.

I bet it's empty.

So what?

What if he comes home
for lunch or something?

Doesn't matter.

We need some cash.

Maybe a bag
with some food.

And not mention
it might be hard for us

to flag someone for a ride
if I'm covered in horse crap.

True.

Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait.

No way. You think
he lives here, too?

What a loser.

All right,
in and out.

Oh. Bingo, asshole.

Dude, I found
something huge.

Uh, what--
What are you doing?

I'll come in
and tell you.

I-- I mean,
what are you doing--

I found, uh...
money.

And clothes.

And food.

And, uh--

I heard you crying.

In Bob's office.

Who'd you call?

No one.

That's good.

What?

You still care enough
about something.

A lot of girls don't
after being there.

You know what he told me...

first two times I escaped?

He said he let me.

There's no way
I could do it
without him.

I don't know if I cared
to try again after that.

But when I heard you
crying...

I knew there was hope.

Don't mess with me.

If I am,
you can handle it.

Hide.

Go. Go.

You went running
with Michael.

Where's Michael?

Where's Michael!

It's not our fault.

He brought me here to
clean me up, that perv.

- He's outside.
- Shut up! Shut up.

Where's Lauren?

I know she's here.

Huh? Where's Lauren?

Lauren!

- Lauren!

Lauren.

Lauren.

Lauren.

- Lauren.

Lauren!
I suggest you come out.

Lauren, I will rip
her shoulder out.

She's not here.

- Shut up!

It's not a game,
young lady.

You want to go to
a grown up prison?

Let her go.

What are you
gonna do with that?

Back up.

To the wall.

You want
my hands up, too?

Is this good?

To the wall.

With my hands up,
and turn to the wall.
Which wall?

This wall?
Or this wall?

Are you sure?

You sure you know
what you're doing?

You know what
you're doing, Lauren?

Lauren.

Ahh!

You... unstable--

Take his phone.

No service.

Make sure.

You are
off course, cadet.

Way off course.

Don't try to follow.

We want nothing more
to do with you.

Oh, Lauren.

Lauren.

- We're gonna be together
for a long time.
- Go.

A long time!

Ahh.

Ahh.

Come on.

Just a second.

What are you doing?

He's gonna
go for help.

Do it.

Oh, you missed.

No, I didn't.

Lauren!

You give this up
right now.

Lauren!

I'm not gonna
give you another--

How the hell
did you do that?

Let's go.

Bob Patrice's office.

I need you to
send Jeff right now.

Jeff cannot come to
the phone right now.

I don't give a shit,
Nancy.

- He's in conditioning.
- It's goddamn push ups.

Teach the class yourself.
Jeff teaches it.

Bob's in a mood today.

- Want me to take it?
- No, I got it.

Lauren.

Yeah?

Thank you.

You could have
bolted on me back there.

- Get in the truck.
- Dude, what happened to
your hand, Bob?

Get in the goddamn truck!

Let's camp here
for tonight.

There's no way
we'll make it through
those cliffs in the dark.

We'll head to the city
in the morning.

Michael!

Michael!

Michael!

- Son!
- Man, what the hell
happened?

Why are you not with him?

Oh, Michael said he
had it under control.

Michael!

When we
get down there,

think your mom
will fight?

I don't know,
she already signed
those stupid papers.

Dad?

I don't want his help,
anyway.

Asshole?

One of these?

No, he never hit,
he just...

did whatever he wanted.

And she's the one
who felt bad about it.

I never wanted to be
that pathetic.

That why you
started shooting,
champ?

No.

I did it to meet girls.

Okay.

Weren't you supposed to be
with him?

I'm sorry, Bob.

- Michael!
- Michael!

Son!

Michael!

Michael!

Dad!

- Did you hear that?
- Dad!

Stop, stop, stop, stop.
Michael! Stop.

Dad!
Down here!

Michael!

My mom's boyfriend

bought this piece of shit
crotch rocket Suzuki.

One day,
he dislocates her wrist.

They go to the ER.

I go to the garage.

Cut the piece of shit's
brake cable.

Jesus.

He was in a school zone,
so he, like, barely wrecked.

Judge said I didn't
demonstrate remorse.

But I did.

I should have slit the strap
on his helmet, too.

Cut your mom some slack.

There's not a manual for
being married to an asshole.

Oh, shoot.
I almost forgot.

We are definitely
getting charged as adults.

Come on.
There's no way that
this shit is kosher.

This looks like drug money
or something.

What is it?

Wait a minute.

Ahh. Damnit.

Look. March 31st.
The day I was arrested.

But I didn't have my hearing
until a month later.

We're assigned a bed
before we even have a trial.

Check it out.
Those are the payments.

From the state.

One for each girl,
each bed.

The state pays that
to keep us here?

Give me the money,
I'll behave.

But Bob can't
keep the beds filled
without the judge.

What--
What do you mean gone?

Hey, could you guys
give me a second?

What, are you running
a freakin' daycare?

Don't tell me how to
run my end.

Obviously,
I have to tell you how
to run your end, Bob.

I should have let
that place go under

when you were still
pretending to play coach.

How?

Michael, he, uh--

I-- I don't--
I don't know.

My, you really managed
to raise him right.

I stuck my damn neck
way out for you.

I got you
full custody, Bob.

This is a joke,
it's a sick joke.

Just get me evidence.

If they talk--

Who gives a shit
if they talk?

They're all liars
anyway, right?

Just get me the ledger.

Four years.

I've been here
four years, Lauren.

And-- and Jessie.
And Megan.

We're gonna end them.

Pop! It's getting
too dark to search.

All I could find was
a water bottle

at the bottom of
the ridge.

I don't know.

Maybe it's time to
call the sheriff.

Dad, I'm--

I'm sorry, I--
I know I screwed this up.

Stay down!

Or I'll make this
a lot worse.

You take it.

- What did they do,
Michael?

Were they nice to you?

Did they smile at you?

Is that what they did?

You think that means
they like you?

Stay down!

They're laughing at you.

Laughing!

They're laughing at us!

You don't remember?

Huh? Your mother?

She didn't want you.

She didn't want this.

You think that she's not
laughing right now?

What she didn't ruin,

you let them
root around here
with their snouts.

And dig up.

Get up.

It's what we do.

You understand.

What?

It's what we do.

We'll cut through
this stream.

The cliffs won't be
as steep there.

That's gotta be Beaumont.

I don't care
what it's called.

They'll be waiting.

Find a phone,
call my mom.

You don't know what
they'll do for this.

Someone will listen.

Someone cares.

I won't let them hurt you.

Ever.

Don't mess with me.

If I am...

you can handle it.

Let's not stay
too long, okay?

Okay.

Run.

Go.

Come on, Lauren.

You're not
killing anyone.

Could have drilled me
at the house.

You didn't.

Now, look.

Just give me back
what you took,

you can go.

Take off the pack.

There.

We're leaving.

Uh-huh.

You think I'm stupid?

Let him check it.

I'll check him into
the hospital if he moves.

Go. Back up.

All right.

She can go.

But you stay.

Lauren.

Okay.

I want you to
listen to me, please.

Right now,
you're a fugitive.

But I know you want
a way out of this.

I'm sorry, Lauren.

I'm sorry.

What I said to you
the day you came here,

I meant every word of it.

We can get past this.

You and me.

Rebecca's escaped
so many times,

there's nothing
I can do about her

going to an adult prison,
but you have a future.

She does not.

- - Lauren.
- - Don't throw it away
for her.

All right, now,

you and I both know...

you can't do this without me.

Go!

Pop!

Ahh.

It's not here.

Dad, it's not here!

Go get her.

She's yours.

Go get her.

Yeah.

Give it to me, Lauren.
Please.

- What?
- You know.

And you can go.
I promise.

Can't you say it,
Michael?

All those lives
he's stolen.

What do you know
about that?

I know.

You know it, too.

What's he taken
from you?

You've hardly known
another person.

Just a...

- peephole to
keep you company.
- Shut the hell up!

What about your mother,
Michael?

What do you know about it?

Michael, I know.

He drove her away.

She would have
protected you.

Shielded you.

She'd be proud of you.

No, don't--
don't twist this.

I choose.

I chose to be with him.

Don't blame her...

for something he did.

Shut up.

Shut-- Shut up.

Shut up.
Shut up!

It's supposed to last
a full minute, Lauren.

So enjoy it.

Where is it, Lauren?

Give it to me, Lauren.

- The ledger!

Give me the god-- damn--

- Shh, shh.

Shh, shh.

You want the buckle,
Lauren?

- Huh?

- You want the buckle?

Please, please.

Give it to me.

- Please, please.
- Give it to me.

Give it to me!

Okay!

You want it?

Yeah.

Give it to me--

Michael!

Son!

Michael!

Michael!

Michael.

Michael.

Okay. Okay.

Don't move.
Don't move.

All right.
You are all right.

You're all right.

You're okay.

You're okay.

I'm gonna
take care of her.

All right.

Now, look,
you listen to me.
You stay right here.

All right?
I'm gonna be right back.

Okay?

Lauren!

Come on out, Lauren!

Lauren!

I got her, Lauren.

You're a coward.

You're weak.

And you'll always
be weak.

You want me to do it?

I'll do it.

Okay.

Okay.

- It's okay.

Go. Go!

Now you might be
thinking--

- I should have got
his shooting hand.

But right now,
you're probably
thinking,

what am I gonna do now?

Uncomfortable.

Isn't it?

Hm?

Please.

Please?
Please what?

Hm?

I'll give you the ledger.

Well, I don't really
give a shit

- about the ledger
at this point, Lauren.

I mean,
did you really think

you could just
leave him there?

Go!

- Stop!
- Now, what I like to do

is string the species up,
slit their throat,

and let them bleed out
like the pig that they are.

- This is for Michael.

- You hear me, Lauren?

You're next, Sam.

Over here, Bob.

Whoo.

Better check your sights
there, champ.

I mean, you might end up
doing my job for me.

Huh?

You'll always need
my help, Lauren.