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Woman's voice: I'm not gonna say anything, OK?

I'm not gonna say anything.

Hit 'em! Hit 'em! Hit 'em! Smack 'em down!

We're the Sharks and we'll take you down!

Straighten those high V's!

Are you cheerleaders or lunch ladies?

Lisa, smile!

Drive it to the board and own that score!

Tighten that motion! This isn't debate club!

More energy! I want more!

More energy! Let's go!

Dribble That Ball!

C'mon star, raise the bar! Go sharks!

Madison, wrong leg.

Taylor, do you need a nap?

Oh, Maisy.

So glad you're here.

Welcome to Vanderton.

It's nice to finally meet you in person.

Yeah. You too, Coach Hayes.

Uh, thank you so much for this opportunity.

Of course.

Ladies, listen up.

I want you to meet Maisy Martin.

This is Amelia's twin sister.

I think I speak for everyone when I say

I'm so very sorry we lost her in such a tragic way.

Thanks, Coach.

Maisy will be joining the squad, effective today.

She transferred from California University,

where I might add, she made it to the semi-finals

of the collegiate national cheer championship last year.

So y'all can probably learn a thing or two from her.

Hi. I'm Ella, cheer captain.

Hey.

You, uh, up for joining practice today?

Yeah. Yeah. Bring it on!

Welcome to the team!

Thank you. -Welcome!

OK. Let's take it from the top.

Right in here.

OK. Cool.

Ready, OK... Five, six, seven, eight.

You did great today. Nicole.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

The new girl was pretty impressive.

OK, well, you go ahead. I'll be there in a sec.

You're really good.

Oh, uh, thanks.

Amelia was a great friend. Her death really affected us.

Honestly, that means a lot. Thanks.

Welcome to the squad.

See ya.

You picked up those routines really quick.

That was an awesome standing back tuck.

Uh, it, it better be. I've been cheering since I was like eight.

Oh. Confidence. I like that. I'm Lisa, by the way.

Hey.

You remind me so much of your sister, I mean,

more than the fact that you're crazy identical.

Really? Like how?

Just your energy...

... the way you carry yourself.

Everyone loved her, you know.

Um, uh, yeah. Thanks.

Well, I'm glad you're here. See you tomorrow, OK?

OK. See ya.

Hey, Mom.

-Hi. I'm in here.

Hey.

Hi. So, how was your first day?

Uh, it was pretty good. Everyone was really nice.

Yeah?

Yeah.

It was a little weird though, you know,

just like being in the gym where Amelia knew everyone,

and she was so happy.

I don't know. Just weird.

You know, I think about her every day.

I still think something was going on with her though.

I don't know.

You know, she practically stopped answering my calls.

And then when she did, she'd barely talk.

As much as she fought it, we shared the same brain.

But that was the first time I truly didn't understand

what was going on with her.

I loved how close you guys were.

Remember when she wouldn't let you

go to that prom store with her, right?

And then you guys came home with the exact same dress.

Like... -Yep.

Blue cut-out with lace And then,

and then Amelia insisted that she get her own dress

'cause we needed to be individuals.

Mom, hey.

I know. I know.

What are you doing?

You're ridiculous!

Who is that?

I know you wouldn't kill yourself, Amelia.

I need to figure out what happened to you.

Amelia always spoke her mind.

I remember one time a soccer player said

cheering wasn't a real sport, and so Amelia

challenged her to one of our rigorous routines.

The girl did not stand a chance.

Yeah, that sounds like Amelia.

I wish I'd known she was in so much pain.

I really miss her.

Do you wanna sit for a bit?

Yeah.OK.

Thanks.

Um, was she really in pain, though?

That's what Mr. Thornton told us, that she was depressed.

Mr.? Uh, the athletic director?

How would he know?

He's pretty involved with the squad.

He considers it a huge part of the athletic department.

What else did he say?

That the pressure of cheer and school was too much for her.

He even brought in a grief counsellor for us to talk to.

That's weird.

I mean, Amelia had a four-point-oh average

and cheering came effortlessly to her.

Uh, didn't anyone else think it was a little bit strange

that she took her own life?

Apparently, Amelia had an eating disorder.

What? No. No.

Coach Hayes told her to lose ten pounds

or she'd be kicked off the squad.

No. There's, there's no way.

Amelia would not succumb to that.

You were three thousand miles away, right?

I know you were twins, but maybe you didn't know

everything about your sister.

There was this cheerleader on her screensaver.

Uh, she wasn't at practice, but she had brown curly hair.

Kiki Knells. Yeah.

Amelia and her were really close.

She never mentioned her.

Um, where is she?

Quit the squad.

From what I heard, same thing.

Just couldn't handle the pressure.

But we should go to practice.

OK. Yeah, sure. Of course. Yeah.

Ladies, I have an announcement.

Hey, that's Mr. Thornton, right?

Yep. He's the best.

I come bearing good news, everyone.

We've secured another sponsor.

And that means...

new uniforms!

And brush up on your current affairs.

We've been invited by Channel 55

to appear live on their morning talk show!

Yes.

And that's gonna be great coverage

before the championship game.

You know how much I believe in this squad.

Vanderton cheer is the pride of this school.

And when it comes to spirit,

nobody represents the Sharks better than you.

So keep up the good work.

Thanks, Rob.

Absolutely.

So, um, thanks.

Thank you, Mr. Thornton.

Amazing news.

On that note, we're going to two-a-day practices

starting today.

I want perfection!

Maisy? Can I talk to you for a sec?

Sure. Yeah.

Um, Mr. Thornton wants to see you in his office

after practice.

Oh. Did I do something wrong?

No, relax. He just wants to welcome you.

Oh, OK, cool.

OK, everyone in formation!

What was that all about?

Uh, I don't know actually.

Oh.

Let's get this started. Ready, OK.

We're the sharks and we can't be beat!

'Cause we got the power to knock you off your feet!

Go sharks!

Maisy, so nice to meet you.

Hi.

Please, have a seat.

OK.

Um, is everything OK?

I just wanted to introduce myself

and welcome you to Vanderton.

Oh.

I'm Rob Thornton, the athletic director here.

Nice to meet you.

I mean, I'm sorry for the reason you're here,

but we are honored you chose us.

And I want you to know you've got the full support

of this school, and me.

Thank you.

Amelia had such incredible potential.

Her death left a real void here.

Now, in light of what happened,

I wanted to assure you that we've taken a very hard look

at the cheer program and we've implemented safeguards

so a tragedy like your sister's won't happen again.

You mean another suicide?

I've spoken with Coach Hayes and she can be...

intense.

Yeah.

But I told her to back off with weight requirements,

for one, and too much practice time.

I, I want this to be a fun experience.

Right.

Didn't she just announce two-a-day practices, though?

Well, special circumstances for the TV appearance.

You understand.

Right. Of course.

Yeah. It's a really cool opportunity.

So if you see anything out of line, please,

my door's always open.

OK.

You're gonna be great, Maisy.

Thanks, Mr. Thornton.

We, we could have a problem.

You mean with Maisy?

She had a skepticism to her.

It's just a feeling.

I told you, you shouldn't have let her join the squad.

You don't think it would've looked heartless if we

rejected her transfer request after her sister just died?

I'll keep an eye on her.

She's so pretty.

She could've been a superstar off the court.

What a waste.

Speaking of business, how are you, uh,

doing with the new girls?

Ah, same as the rest.

They're desperate, with daddy-issues,

and willing to do anything for money.

Good work getting them on board.

I trust you're staying under the radar?

Mm...

I'm trying...

but I've been a very bad girl lately

'cause I've fallen for a handsome, married man.

Well, you know what happens to bad girls.

Um-hm.

See you later.

Bye, Nicole.

So, uh, what's, what's her deal?

Uh, who, Nicole?

Yeah.

I know she's on a partial scholarship,

came from nothing.

I think she's the first person in her family

to go to college, too.

Interesting.

Oh, you're taking physics too?

Uh, yeah.

I have my first class tomorrow.

Nice. Wanna come by tonight?

I can catch you up on everything

and we can wallow in beta decay together.

Yes. Yes. That sounds great.

Awesome.

Hey.

Hey. Have a seat.

Thanks.

Hey, um, can I ask you something?

Sure.

Before, you said that Nicole

came from humble beginnings, right?

Yeah.

So how does she live the life she lives?

I mean, she definitely... makes a statement.

As in, how does she get her money?

Yeah.

Look, I just wanna keep my nose clean

and get into med school.

Yeah, but, I mean, it'll just be between you and me, though.

Fine. But you didn't hear it from me, OK?

Yeah. Totally.

OK.

Um...

Rumor is, some of the cheerleaders are cam-girls.

Like, as in they dance for guys on the internet?

Yeah.

Oh! You think Nicole's one of them?

I think so. They know that I would never so...

Right.

They don't really talk to me about it, but I hear things,

like the site makes a lot of money and so do the girls.

Hm. What's the site called?

I think it's called like CheerleaderCamGirls dot com.

Uh, we should, we should look at the site.

No.

Don't you wanna know if it's really happening?

I... I mean, I could look.

Sure.

OK.

They're not showing their faces.

So that they can't be recognized. Smart.

That one could be Nicole, but I don't know for sure.

Yeah.

Welcome.

Does that sound like Nicole?

Maybe.

You don'tthink they're gonna take their clothes off, do you?

I hope not.

Look. Pompom Girl could be Kiki.

Lisa, look, we need to know for sure.

This could be destroying their futures.

Yeah, but it's their choice so...

Right.

We should really study.

There's a lot to catch up on so...

Yeah.

Hey.

Why are you avoiding me?

-Chill, Mais. I'm talking to you now.

-Yeah, after I practically hunted you down.

-I've just been busy.

School, life, cheer, you get it.

-Yeah, but that's never stopped you from picking up before.

Hey, what's going on?

Oh, I'm just busy. I swear, nothing.

Um, are those new earrings?

Oh, um, no, no. They're a friend's.

Look, I gotta go.

Um... I have a study date.

No; I'll be right there.

Hey. What's wrong?

Uh, it's your father. He got a DUI. He's at the police station.

Oh, my God. He's drinking again?

Yeah. It's stress. It's his trigger.

OK. I'm coming with you.

No. It's late. You just stay here.

Mom, I'm coming with you.

OK. Let's go.

Uh, listen, uh, I'm totally exhausted

so I'm, I'm gonna go up to bed.

We need to talk about this, I mean together as a family.

I know. I appreciate that you guys bailed me out,

but I can't do this right now, OK?

So how's Dad?

I'm letting him sleep it off. We have to find a lawyer today.

Mm. [

Morning. -Morning, Dad!

Randy, we need, we need to talk about last night.

Oh, I can't. I'm running late for work.

Work?

No. We need to talk about this.

There's things we need to do, like call a lawyer

I will handle it.

I have a new meeting with a client today so I...

How are you getting to work? Your car was impounded.

I called Steve. He's outside. I gotta go.

He's shutting everyone out.

Yeah. It's because he doesn't know how to cope

with Amelia's death.

Yeah. He feels guilty.

I mean, he should've been able to stop her.

You know, I'm gonna, I'm gonna stay home today.

I'll stay home with you. - No, no.

I don't want you to miss practice and school.

Are you sure?

Yes. I'll deal with your dad.

OK.

Hey.

Hey

I felt bad about last night,

so I asked around for you on the DL.

Yeah?

Kiki's brother Max is on campus.

He might be able to help.

OK. Uh, thank you.

No problem.

Uh, where can I find him?

He works at the coffee shop by the main quad.

OK. Thanks.

Oh, great practice.

Yeah. You too.

Hi. Uh, can I get a iced vanilla latte, please?

Wow. I'm, I'm so sorry for staring.

It's just... you look so much like...

Oh, Amelia? Yeah. She was my sister.

Oh, I'm sorry.

It's, it's terrible what happened to her.

Yeah.

Uh, so do you study here?

Yeah. I'm getting my MBA in accounting.

Hm.

What about you?

Uh, computer science. I just transferred here, actually.

I wanted to be closer to my family after...

Right.

Yeah. So.

Uh, uh, I'm, I'm Max, by the way.

I'm Maisy.

It's nice to meet you.

I'm actually here to talk to you about Kiki.

What about Kiki?

I think she's in trouble.

Hey man, cover for me. I'm gonna take a break.

So....

How long has it been since you've seen her?

Uh, four months.

Wow.

My whole family's been looking for her.

Kiki was always the girl who was on honor roll

in high school, didn't even drink.

And then she joined the cheerleading squad,

and everything just changed.

How?

Well, she started driving, an expensive car,

wearing these nice clothes,

going out all the time. She was just... different.

OK. Um, come here.

OK, so I heard something and it's kind of disturbing.

I think some of the cheerleaders are working as cam-girls,

and they make like a ton of money.

You don't think Kiki's...

No, uh, I don't know. Um...

but it could be how she could afford all of that stuff.

Look, I hate to say it,

but I think my sister might've been doing it too.

Wow, I can't believe this.

Hey, Dad.

Hey. Hey.

How ya feeling?

Great. It's really good. How 'bout-how was school?

Fine.

Good.

Uh, what's going on with you? Mom and I are really worried.

Dad, talk to me.

It was just a lapse in judgement, OK?

No. It's bigger than that.

You're never home anymore, ever,

and you never talk about Amelia.

What happened to her wasn't your fault.

You know that, right?

I, um, I just have to process this in my own way, OK?

Dad.

Yeah. Sure.

Welcome, Cheerlover.

You're pretty.

Thank you. Would you like to see more?

Yes.

Just type in your credit card number

and I'll fulfill all your fantasies.

What's your real name, Pompom Girl?

I have another client who's waiting

if you're not gonna enter in your credit card number.

Next time.

I'll be waiting.

What is that?

This is not over.

Work call.

Flagged something in the site.

An IP address registered to a Randy Martin,

311 Crescent Lane, Philly.

Randy Martin?

Yeah, it's Maisy Martin's father.

You asked me to put her on my radar.

Oh, of course. Good catch.

Someone from that address reached out to Kiki,

then dropped off when the free trial ended.

You think it was him?

Maybe, but the timing...

my gut's telling me it's, it's the girl.

What do you want me to do?

Get her to lose interest in whatever she's up to.

Did you find any skeletons?

No, no, nothing yet. But I did a bigger search.

Her dad got a DUI last night.

We might be able to use that.

Find out where he likes to drink.

What are you thinking?

I'm thinking mess with her dad... mess with her.

Seven, eight...

Sharper, Chelsea! Expression!

Expression!

And hold it!

Yes! Nice work, ladies!

You'll be the superstars of Channel 55 News!

Take five, ladies.

Looking good, Maisy.

Thanks, Mr. Thornton.

You should know that I've chosen you to speak with the

news anchors after the live performance tomorrow.

Oh, , me?

Um, I don't think I'd be the best person for it.

I just barely know the school.

But Ella? Ella would be perfect.

Well, Ella would be awesome in front of a crowd but, uh,

live cameras aren't really her thing.

Oh.

See, you represent everything we embody here at

spirit, athleticism,

determination in the face of tragedy.

Right Yeah. Wow. Thanks.

Um, I'll do my best to represent then. Thanks.

Hey, man.

Hey.

I'll have what he's having.

How about Sharks basketball. Good season, huh?

Haven't really been following them lately.

Well, I don't really follow the team either.

I'm in it more for those hot cheerleaders.

You know what I'm saying?

I bet they're tramps, too.

There was one honey I would've paid good money for.

She offed herself though.

What did you say?

Yeah, yeah. She jumped right off the athletics building.

Ouch. Am I right?

She could've been my future ex-wife.

What an amazing piece of...

Ah! Goddammit!

What the hell, man! Call the police!

Make sure you got everything. I wanna press full charges!

So where does the wife think you are tonight?

School emergency.

Mm. Well, your cheer captain was in need...

... of immediate attention.

Yeah?

He's on his way to jail.

Thanks.

Done.

Maisy's gonna be a hot mess tomorrow...

if she even shows.

You got the stuff we talked about?

Yeah.

Apparently, it only takes a few minutes to kick in.

Should work like a charm.

Mm.

She'll be begging to go back to California...

and out of our lives.

Hey, Mom. I'm on my way home.

Honey, your dad's at the police station again.

What? Why?

I don't know. But apparently, he got into a, a bar fight

and just with a random stranger

and they're pressing charges.

He's downtown. Same station as before.

OK. Um, I'll meet you there, I guess. K. Bye.

I can't believe they won't let Dad come home with us.

Um, I'll be back first thing in the morning

for his court appearance.

I can't believe I'm saying this,

but at least he already has an attorney.

He should be able to get him bail.

Wait, you don't think this gonna affect

his DUI charge, do you?

Well, I don't think he's gonna get that deal

the lawyer was working on.

I am a little worried about his loan license, his job.

Oh, my God, Mom. This is awful.

I know.

But we're gonna get through this, OK?

Um-hm.

Maybe this is the wake-up call he needed.

Yep.

I just want my dad back, you know.

I know. Me too.

Have you guys heard from Maisy?

No.

She's not answering her phone.

I'm really worried that something happened to her.

Well, I actually heard she was out late partying.

She's here.

Unbelievable.

A word, please.

Yeah, um...

You're forty-five minutes late!

I know. I'm... I'm so sorry.

Right.

What is going on with you?

Honestly, I got in so late last night.

So you were partying? -No.

Then where were you?

Um, I... My, uh...

I've heard enough. You know what? Go get ready.

Now. It's almost show time.

We'll talk after the show.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Hey. Anna looked really mad.

I know. I screwed up.

Everything OK?

Honestly, I can't really talk about it right now.

I need to go get camera ready so I'll just,

I'll just see you after, OK? I'm sorry.

Ladies, we are about to go on. Heads high! Big smiles!

Make Vanderton proud!

Goooo Sharks!

Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Whoa!

The Vanderton basketball team is just days away

from its championship game

with Trinity-Rhodes and we have a special treat for you

here in the News 55 studio.

I've been waiting for this all morning.

The Vanderton cheerleaders are here to perform for us.

We'll be talking to the squad in just a minute,

but first, take it away, ladies!

Maisy's screwing this up.

What's wrong with her?

That was amazing!

Well done, ladies! Today we have with us,

Vanderton athletic director, Rob Thornton,

and cheer coach, Anna Hayes.

Are we done?

Male host: What's your secret?

Whatever team they're cheering for,

our girls always have that winning spirit.

There must be something in the Vanderton water.

And, uh, how's the basketball team

shaping up for the big game?

Ss.

Maisy?

Hi. Well... Amazing.

Does anybody even watch this channel?

Ss.

Hello, America!

Nerves will always get the best of us.

I don't feel very good.

Cut, cut to commercial!

What, what the heck is going on here?

Yeah. I mean...

I'm gonna go talk to her about it.

Catch up with you later.

Yeah.

What's wrong with you?

Nothing!

Then how do you explain what just happened?

Someone has done this to me, coach.

What do you mean? What do you mean someone did this to you?

Sharks. Sharks!

OK. All right.

Can someone get her sobered up, please? Lisa.

Wait. Can you see it?

You all right?

Yeah.

It's OK. Everything's gonna be OK, all right.

I'll take you home. OK? It's OK.

You're such a good friend, Lisa.

It's OK.

I want her off the squad.

What?

She made a fool out of us and was clearly on something.

Maisy said someone drugged her.

This isn't something

that we should just push under the rug.

This is serious.

She thinks someone drugged her?

Yeah.

That's a stretch.

Either way, we can't kick her off the squad.

If she took the drugs herself,

it could be a cry for help.

We don't want her to hurt herself.

And if someone drugged her,

well, she's not the type of girl to just let it go,

and she shouldn't.

But she won't stop until she gets to the bottom of it.

Rob, both of these things bring us more bad press.

Is that what you want?

Fine. I'll let her off with a warning this time.

But one more misstep and she's gone!

So, you off the squad?

Uh, no, not yet, but I'm sure it's coming.

Ah, I embarrassed everyone today. It was so mortifying.

What do you think happened?

Someone had to have put something in my water bottle.

There's no other explanation for it.

Do you still have it?

No. It conveniently disappeared from my bag.

Who would do something like that?

I don't know. I don't even know these girls.

The coach wants to see me tomorrow morning though.

I don't envy you. What did your parents say?

I told my mom. Not even sure she believes me.

And I haven't seen my dad yet today.

He got into a bar fight with some random.

Over what?

Apparently, the guy was saying some bad stuff

about Amelia.

Amelia?

Yeah. It's weird, right?

Almost like he knew just the right buttons to push.

You said you found out something about Kiki, right?

Right. Yeah. Um, I think I may have connected with her

on the cam-girl site.

I don't know for sure though.

Pompom Girl?

Yeah. What? Did you log in too? -I had to.

I have to figure out what's going on with my sister.

Did you use your real name?

I, I told her it was me and ...

then the site shut down my computer.

It's like somebody was watching us.

Then maybe somebody knew I was reaching out to Kiki

using a fake profile.

You know, I bet they have the IP address

from my parent's house.

Yeah. You're totally right.

Are you up for a trip to the campus computer lab?

Archie! Archie!

Excuse me. Oh, sorry, ma'am. Uh...

You scared me.

I'm looking for my dog, a golden.

If you see him,

I posted flyers around the neighborhood.

Yeah, for sure. I'll keep a look out.

Thanks. Shame what happened to your husband.

Excuse me?

Yeah. And, uh, your daughter's train-wreck

appearance this morning?

You're not having a good year are you?

I hope nothing else happens to your family.

I'm sorry. Who are you?

Ah, it's my mom. I'll call her back.

OK.

See that symbol there?

Yeah. Looks like an onion.

That's the symbol for the dark web.

You think the site goes deeper?

Definitely, and darker, which is why I'm installing a VPN

to keep our location private.

OK.

OK. We're in.

Let's see if CheerleaderCamGirls dot onion works. Um...

What's wrong?

Just in case. I don't want them see our faces

and they can hack into the computer camera. OK.

Well, um, there she is.

Hi, Pompom Girl.

Hi, Geekboy.

Where are you?

The city of brotherly love.

She's in Philly.

Can I see your face? I have crypto.

Wow. It's really her.

What can I do for you?

Um, I was wondering if I could meet you.

Instead, how about I take the show to another level?

I'll make it worth your while if you enter in more crypto.

Oh, this is hard, this is hard to watch.

No. Stop. I'm more into intimacy.

I'll make it worth your while.

What are we talking about?

Two thousand for one hour.

I think we could arrange that. Where?

Kiki got an offer on the dark web

for two grand for one hour.

Who's the buyer?

Someone named Geekboy, uh, untraceable.

He wants to meet her at The Whitedale Hotel

tomorrow at eight.

Gotta love quick money.

This smells to me. I wanna know our girl's every move.

I can't believe Kiki's doing this. She's ruining her life.

You know, this just isn't my little sister.

Yeah. I know.

You know, I think I kind of took Amelia for granted.

I just always thought she would be here, that one day

we would have rooms beside each other

in some cheesy Florida retirement village.

I loved her so much.

This isn't fair. My sister is a good person.

We have to get to the bottom of this,

and make these people pay.

We will. We're going to.

Do you think I could talk to you about something?

Yeah, of course.

Before, uh, before Amelia died,

did it seem like she had any extra money?

We noticed that she had some nicer things,

but she said that they, uh,

the cheerleaders earned money on the side at functions.

The girls aren't allowed to earn extra money

outside of the cheer squad.

Well, what do you think was going on with her?

Um...

I think Amelia might've been caught up in something else.

Like what?

I don't know. I don't know exactly.

Um, I mean, weird things have been happening, right?

Like your bar fight and my TV thing?

Your mom said a man approached her

on her run today,

something about hoping nothing else happens to us.

Um, Dad, I think this all might have something to do

with Amelia's death.

I don't follow.

Um, no, sorry, no. Uh, it's nothing. Never mind.

It's probably just someone from the neighborhood

heard what happened to you,

and it seems like the whole world saw my news segment,

viral vomit. So never mind.

Um, what, uh, what did your coach say?

I haven't talked to her yet. Talking to her tomorrow.

But that could be the end of my cheer days.

You know, I miss the days when our biggest dilemma

was what to choose to play on game night.

Yeah. Yeah, life was good.

Yeah.

Hey. I love you, kiddo.

Love you too.

K. Good night.

Hey, Coach. I'm just about to go clean out my locker.

Maisy, hold on.

I spoke to Mr. Thornton,

and we decided to give you another shot.

But if you step out of line one more time,

I'm talking a parking ticket on campus, you're out.

OK. Absolutely. Thank you.

Maisy? You said someone did this to you.

What did you mean?

Uh, it was all me. Uh, just nerves, I guess.

It won't happen again. I promise.

That's Kiki's car.

Her brother and the girl are here.

Max?

Kiki!

Who the...? What is this? Who the hell are you?

I'm Amelia's sister, Maisy.

What are you doing here?

W-we want to help.

Yeah. You don't have to do this.

You don't know anything about what I'm doing.

Yeah? I know that guys are paying you

to take your clothes off,

and apparently a whole lot more. Let me help you.

I don't want your help. This is what I want, OK?

To be having sex with strangers?

This is what you want?

Look, I've got a mountain of student debt

and a friend's start-up I can go in on.

Once I have enough money, I'm out.

I'm trying to make a better life for myself, Max!

And this is how you do that?

Why couldn't you have stayed in school?

Because I was failing! I'm not cut out for college!

But Dad would never understand that.

He would never understand this!

Was Amelia caught up in this too?

I have to go.

Just tell me who you're working for!

No! I can't. - Why not?

I'm not gonna put you in danger, OK?

Danger? Wait, wait, wait! Did Amelia die because of this?

Look, if you cared about her at all, you would tell us.

She didn't deserve what happened to her.

What do you mean deserved?

I have to go.

Kiki! Kiki!

No. Don't touch me!

Listen! I am not gonna give up on you!

I'm here for you. Please. Please.

Let go!

Just let her go.

She's obviously working for someone.

We just, we don't know who yet.

You scared me.

What did you tell them?

Who?

Your brother and his cheerleader...

in the hotel room.

They weren't there.

Stop lying! What do they know?

Nothing! I would never say anything!

I don't believe you.

Maisy!

Max?

I need to talk to you.

Hey.

She's gone.

Who? Who's gone?

She's gone. Kiki's gone.

Oh, my God.

Um, how?

They say she was robbed.

This doesn't make sense.

We go to see her at the hotel last night

and then she turns up dead?

Max, this can't be a coincidence.

Someone had to have been watching her, and us too.

I just know it.

This is all my fault.

I never should've pushed to go see her. I'm so sorry.

No, no. We, we both wanted to save her.

Yeah, and look how it turned out. First Amelia, now Kiki.

Max, I'm scared.

We have to go to the police.

No, not yet. We, we don't have enough yet.

So we're just gonna let them get away with it?

No. No, no, no. We just need to piece it together, OK?

Um, I'm on the cheer squad

and we know there's a connection there.

I just have to find it.

You can't do that. That's, that's too dangerous.

Look, I don't care anymore. OK?

We need to figure out who did this to our sisters. We will.

Thank you all for coming on such short notice.

We have some news that's not very easy to share.

Kiki Knells was killed outside of her home

in a robbery last night.

As you all know, she left the squad earlier this year,

but she was still a part of our family.

We'll miss her dearly.

If you have any questions, we're here to help.

Yeah. Why are they so sure that it was a robbery?

That's what the police are telling us.

We have no reason to think otherwise.

Um, uh, the funeral will be in a couple days.

We'll pass along the info when we get it.

That's all, ladies. See you at practice in the morning.

Did you have to kill her?

She could've ruined everything we've built.

Don't forget, you're involved in this too.

This is way more than I signed up for.

I didn't like Maisy asking that question

in the gym today either.

I thought getting rid of Kiki

would've just shut her up.

She's tougher than I thought.

So what are you gonna do?

Get rid of her.

No way.

Relax. Not like that. I pulled her class schedule.

Didn't you take English Lit last year?

Yeah.

All essays?

One every two weeks, and everyone knows

Mr. Taylor hasn't changed his curriculum

since the Stone Age.

That's perfect. We'll go the plagiarism route. It's clean.

It'll get her kicked out of school.

Her credibility will be so shot,

no one will ever believe her.

OK. Taylor uses Essay-scan. It's software to catch cheaters.

He nailed a couple guys in my class last year.

You remember those football players?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

I'll handle this one, OK?

I'll wait for Taylor to leave his office.

Then I'll make the switch.

We've got to protect the site.

I'm taking it down till this all blows over.

Nice work! OK. Championship game is this weekend

and I wanna see more of what I just saw! Nice. Oh! Hi.

Maisy.

Yeah?

The Dean wants to see you in his office. His

assistant will take you.

Wha- why?

I'll let the Dean tell you.

Hi. I thought I heard someone.

What are you doing home so early?

Mom, I've gotta talk to you about something.

Everything OK?

No. I just got suspended! -What?

They said I plagiarized my English Lit paper.

You would never do something like that.

No, I know. I was framed.

You were framed?

I think it has something to do with Amelia.

Mom, I've gotta talk to you.

There are some things you need to know.

This is gonna devastate your father.

I wasn't gonna tell you guys and then

just so much happened

that I couldn't keep it a secret anymore. I'm sorry.

I can't believe that she was involved

in something so degrading.

I know. Mom, um, I don't think she killed herself.

I don't understand.

What if someone at the cam-girl operation

got her killed?

No.

Mom. Mom.

Uh-uh. They said it was suicide.

That's what the police said. It was suicide.

They barely investigated. You know that.

You remember that guy in the neighborhood,

the one with the lost dog?

Yeah.

I think he was sending me a message, through you,

to stop talking about Amelia's death.

I don't know.

Think about it.

By screwing with Dad,

they knew they would mess up my TV appearance

and it would totally throw me off my game.

Whoever is messing with me is planning my epic fail,

and they drugged me.

OK.

You keep this to yourself.

Your dad's already on the verge

and I don't know what he's gonna do when he hears.

You're gonna tell him?

Yeah. I'm gonna tell him.

Worked like a charm. Her credibility is shot.

No one will ever take her seriously again.

Can we go back online with the site now?

Not yet. It's too risky.

We're losing thousands of dollars every day.

You don't think I know that?

Unless you're OK with his and her prison cells,

we've gotta lay low.

Hi, honey.

Yes. I'll be right there.

I love you too.

What does she want?

My kid's sick.

Tell her to call a doctor.

You don't get it. I can't just ignore my family.

I gotta go.

OK.

Talk to me, Amelia.

Who is that with the rainbow necklace?

What were you hiding?

Lisa!

I need your help.

Listen, I can't be involved in this anymore.

Wait, no, please, please.

You were suspended, Maisy.

I know, but somebody set me up.

So talk to the other girls. I don't know anything.

No, you're the only one that I trust.

Please, just one question. That's it.

OK.

OK. OK.

Someone else is in this photo with Amelia and Kiki

but it was cropped out. Do you know who it was?

Mm, no idea. Could've been any one of the cheerleaders.

Amelia and Kiki were really close.

They probably just wanted a picture of the two of them.

Or, maybe it was someone

who knows more about this cam-girl site.

I'm really sorry for everything

that you're going through. I really am,

but I've gotta get to practice. I'm sorry.

Lisa.

OK. So I thought about it and whoever got me suspended

had to have access to Mr. Taylor's office.

And whoever got me drugged

had to be at the TV studio that morning.

So maybe a cheerleader?

Yeah, probably, but I can't imagine a cheerleader

is running this thing by herself.

And the minute I start asking the squad about any...

Um, we saw what happened to Kiki and Amelia so...

What about your cheer coach? Can she help?

I don't think she'll believe anything I have to say

at this point.

She thinks I'm a total screw-up.

Hey, how are you doing, like, really doing?

Not good. Kiki was right there,

and I couldn't save her.

I should've tried harder to get her

to leave that hotel room.

No, no, no. She's a grown woman.

There was nothing you could've said

that would make her leave that room that night.

I think in her own way she was trying to save you

from whatever she got tangled up in.

Kiki was always more concerned about everyone else

than herself.

Hey, Mom.

Hey.

What's wrong?

Your father didn't come home last night.

What?

After I told him about Amelia, he stormed out.

He could be lying in a ditch somewhere for all I know.

My God, Mom. I'm so sorry. This is all my fault.

I should've never said anything.

No. We needed to know.

Too many unanswered questions around Amelia's death so...

Yeah. Like what if she was trying to expose

the cam-girl site but then someone wouldn't let her?

Stop it already.

Look, I know you don't want to hear it

but I'm not just gonna let it go.

Where are you going?

I'm not just gonna sit around. I'll find Dad myself.

Maisy!

I'll check his usual spots.

Don't leave!

Dad?

Thank God. Where were you last night?

I got a room.

Uh, OK, um...

How could Amelia do that?

Honestly, uh, I don't know.

Someone or something must've pushed her into it, I guess.

Dad, do you know something?

Your mother and I never told you this, um...

OK.

I had a spell of bad performing loans, defaults.

I lost my job and, um, started drinking again.

Of course, I found a new job eventually, but we were, uh,

we were really struggling for a while.

Oh.

Um, why didn't you tell me?

'Cause you were doing so good in California

with your scholarship.

I knew I couldn't afford Amelia's tuition,

and she was living at home with us

and so I had to be honest with her.

But we, we all agreed not to tell you.

So you think that Amelia did what she did because...

Because of me, yeah.

No, Dad. No.

I was so wrapped up in my own problems

that when she told me he was earning money

from cheerleading, I just believed her.

That was her choice. She could've gotten a job.

She could've gotten a loan. That was her choice!

That was my little girl.

I know.

That's my little Puppy Eyes.

Dad...

Remember when I used to call her that?

Yeah, because she'd always get

whatever she wants with that look.

Puppy Eyes.

Um, Dad, I need to go home,

and you are going to come with me. Come on.

Maisy. Come here.

I love you.

I love you, kiddo.

Puppy eyes.

Puppy eyes one.

Yes!

Wait, Lisa?

The necklace... Why would she lie to me?

Maisy, what are you doing?

I know it was you in that picture,

the one with my sister.

What?

Where's the necklace?

Necklace? It's yours?

I... Fine. It was me.

Why would you lie to me?

I don't know. I just, I forgot we took it.

Why are you so reluctant to helping me?

I just want to be left out of this!

And you will be if you just tell me what's going on.

She died because of this. You know that, right? She's gone.

So if you cared about her at all, then you would help me.

Fine! But just keep my name out of it.

OK. You have my word.

Rob Thornton owns the site.

What?

And Ella recruits the girls.

Oh, my God.

She's sleeping with him, too.

Why wouldn't you tell me any of this?

Because my life would have been ruined

if it ever got out that I was talking about this.

Rob Thornton is a powerful person at Vanderton.

Is anybody else involved?

I think there's another guy that's working with him.

Amelia mentioned him before she died

but I just can't remember his name.

She confided in me about everything.

I told you, we were close.

Well, if you were so close,

then why would she crop you out of that photo?

Because I told her to stop cam-girling.

She didn't like that.

You have to know, I cared about her so much, Maisy.

Do you think that Mr. Thornton killed her,

or that other guy?

Maybe. She was thinking of getting out.

But I think Amelia had more problems than you realized.

Do you still think she killed herself?

Look, I don't know.

But, hey, the sooner you realize that she had issues,

the sooner you can move on, Maisy.

Besides, if Thornton did actually do it,

I doubt they'll believe you over him.

Yeah.

Hey.

Hey, Maisy.

Did you see the photo?

Yeah. That's a nice house.

Um-hm. So this is how an athletic director lives.

Some people: never satisfied with what they have.

I guess the new American dream

is to cheat, steal and lie.

And take advantage of young women

he's supposed to be guiding through

the athletic program, just so he can have all this.

We're gonna get 'em Max, all of 'em.

Hey.

Hey, honey. How it goes?

Better. Um, but there is something

I want to talk to you both about.

OK.

Um, I found out who owns the cam-girl site.

It's big, like really big.

Who is it?

The Vanderton athletic director.

Rob Thornton? That lying jerk!

He was at Amelia's funeral! I, I can't believe this!

Well, we have to tell the president of the college.

We can't let Thornton get away with this!

Oh, and say what, that we think his athletic director

is running a cam-girl site that has been taken down

and likely untraceable?

Or that we think he's involved

in the murders of Amelia and Kiki?

I mean, we have no proof.

Can we go to the police?

Well, I think it's gonna be the same story.

Unless... Wait, all of that money from the site,

that has to be going somewhere, right?

Yeah. Yeah, surely it's not to Uncle Sam.

Right. So, if we can track down where his money's going,

then maybe we can report Mr. Thornton to the feds.

I mean, it'll at least expose who he really is.

Do you think he really killed Amelia and Kiki?

Him, or his accomplice.

Uh, the guy that got into a fight with you at the bar,

I think he works for Rob.

His name would be on the arrest report.

I have that right here.

Brian Killian.

Uh, I even have his date of birth and his address.

I'm gonna look into both of these guys' financials,

see what I can dig up at work.

OK.

What? What?

We have some good news. -OK.

Um, your father and I had a long talk last night and ...

I want a real fresh start.

Um-hm. And I knew that I was gonna need some help

getting there, so I'm, uh,

I'm checking into rehab on Sunday.

Dad! Oh, Dad, that's awesome!

It was the best thing for everyone!

Feel like I finally have my dad back.

Kiss you?

Oh, OK.

I think we should stop seeing each other for a while.

Why?

Why? Because I could lose everything

if I get caught sleeping with a student,

on top of everything else.

You haven't told anyone about us, right?

No, of course not.

You're always saying you want me all to yourself,

pressuring me to leave my wife.

So now loving you and wanting a future with you

is pressuring you?

I have a wife.

Oh.

This is all too much right now. I need time to think.

Hey.

Hey.

So, good news. I was able to track down

their banking information through their mortgages,

and Killian was easy. Turns out he's with my bank.

I tracked the money to a shell account in the Caymans,

over three hundred thousand.

So I called in a favor from my buddy

over at Thornton's bank.

Over six hundred thousand, also in the Caymans.

So I reported it to my friend at the IRS.

I think they're gonna move pretty quick.

Amazing, Dad.

Nothing the IRS likes more

than catching a cheater hiding under a rock.

Are they gonna arrest them?

No doubt. My friend took one look at his bank records

from the past few years.

They haven't paid a penny on any of that extra cash.

Of course they haven't.

And off the backs of those girls too.

Hopefully, it's enough to make the police

want to look into their deaths.

I'm kinda worried it won't be.

So what are we gonna do?

Find Rob's weakness.

Ella, we need to talk.

I'm late for an appointment.

I know about everything.

The cam-girl site, the murders of Amelia and Kiki,

and I know you're involved in it too.

I don't know what you're talking about.

The authorities already know about Rob and Brian.

It's over.

It can't be true. You're lying.

We found evidence on their offshore accounts.

It's only a matter of time.

There's no way.

If you go to the police and do the right thing,

then you can probably cut a deal

before you get arrested too.

I can't. I...

Well, if you don't do it, then I will.

It's your choice.

There are some things I know about... bad things.

You owe it to my sister to put her murderer behind bars.

I don't know anything about your sister's death.

I don't believe you.

Maisy, I swear I don't know.

I'm sorry. I have to go.

Maisy.

I'm cleaning out my locker.

I had such high hopes for you. What happened?

There's a lot of things that are not right

about this place.

Like what?

I can't tell you.

Can I just ask you one thing?

Um-hm.

Did my sister really have an eating disorder?

No. I admit, I told her to lose some weight.

She told me where to go, if you know what I mean.

Your sister was one of the toughest girls I knew.

Then why was everybody so convinced

that she took her own life?

Because that's what the police told us.

You don't believe she committed suicide, do you?

I had my doubts.

Wow.

That's the first honest thing I've heard in this place.

Well, uh, good luck with the game today.

It's gonna be epic.

Hello, Vanderton! Welcome to your half-time show!

Are you ready to take your school spirit

to the next level?

Let's make some noise for your Vanderton cheer squad!

Five, six, seven, eight. Hey, hey, are you ready to play?

Hey, hey, are you ready to slay?

Go Sharks! It's your big day!

Let's go Sharks! Let's go!

Are they awesome or what? Nice!

And now a word from our favorite athletic director,

Rob Thornton!

No one does sports or school spirit like Vanderton!

I'm getting worried. Maybe she didn't come through.

I don't know.

I am so proud of this school.

The alumni support here is matched by no other college!

And now...

They're here, finally.

I have a big announcement to make.

The Vanderton cheer squad has qualified...

has qualified for the, uh...

Rob Thornton, you're under arrest for tax evasion...

...money laundering, trafficking,

and your complicity in the murder of Miss Kiki Knells.

No, no.

You have the right to remain silent.

No, no, no! This is ridiculous!

Anything you say can and will be used against you

in a court of law.

I wanna call my lawyer!

I had nothing to do with it! This is ridiculous!

I'm happy that's over with.

Hey, hey! You did the right thing.

I don't understand.

Why didn't they arrest him for Amelia's murder, too?

Uh, Ella only ratted him out for Kiki's.

Uh, makes no sense. He had to have been involved, right?

They just arrested Brian Killian on the I-95.

So maybe they got him for that.

I just hope they reopen Amelia's investigation.

I mean, they have to, right?

I'll call the police.

Could I, uh, meet you guys in one minute?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. We'll meet you in the car, OK?

Sounds good. See you out there.

Hey.

Hey. Guess you were right about Thornton.

He was more evil than I thought he was.

Sorry I was right about Amelia, though.

I didn't wanna be.

Right about what?

That she killed herself that night.

Hm.

Uh, they found her body in the morning.

The police never publicly said when she was killed.

I just assumed.

You know, the only reason you would know

that she died that night was if you were there...

or if you knew she was there.

Lisa, I know you're hiding something.

I'm gonna find out one way or another. Just, just tell me.

All I know is that your sister had an eating disorder

and that she couldn't deal with the pressure.

No. No. I talked to Coach Hayes after you told me that

and she said Amelia was coping just fine.

Why are you lying to me?

That's what I was told.

I think you made it up.

I think you wanted me and everyone else to believe

that Amelia really did take her own life.

She made a mistake becoming a cam-girl,

and that's because of some family stuff.

But she was not as broken as you made her seem!

She was, Maisy.

What are you hiding?

And why else would you lie about

being in that picture with her?

Just tell me the truth!

I couldn't let her ruin us!

I couldn't let her ruin me!

How?

She was gonna expose the cam-girl site.

She was getting out and wanted to save everyone.

Why would that even matter though?

I mean, you weren't even involved.

The scandal would've made national headlines.

We all would have looked like whores.

Just because I didn't take my clothes off

doesn't mean I wouldn't have been affected by this!

Just being attached to the squad

would've affected my chances of getting into med school.

This would've followed me forever, Maisy.

She didn't believe you, did she?

I, um, asked her to meet me on the roof.

It's where the cheerleaders go sometimes

to chill out, talk in private.

I begged her not to say anything.

I told her that she should just quit the squad

and the site and move on.

What did she say?

That she made up her mind,

that she'd tell everyone that I wasn't a part of it.

But that doesn't matter, Maisy! I got so mad!

And she just, she just fell.

It was an accident. Please Maisy. Please.

You have to believe me. I'm so sorry.

I regretted it the moment it happened.

I'm so sorry!

Um, now we have to go to the police.

You have to tell them everything.

Hey.

ready to go?

We're proud of you.

Amelia would be too.

I know. I am so lucky to have both of you.

You're gonna be back before you know it.

Ninety days... and then I'll be a whole new man.

Um-hm. And we're just a phone call away.

OK then. Let's do this.

OK.

OK bye. See you soon. I love you.

Bye.

Bye.

Call me when you're on the way?

I will.

Hey.

Take care of yourself.

Um-hm.

See you soon.

I'll see you soon.

Hey.

Hey. How ya doin'?

I'm OK. Mm.

Are you OK?

I will be. Honestly, I can't thank you enough.

I don't know what I would have done

without you through all this.

Ah, come on. We make a great team.

Yeah, we do, the best team.

I think Amelia and Kiki would have been really proud.

Yeah. You know, Kiki always said

that everything happens for a reason.

Yeah.

And it's kinda true. In all this, we found each other.

Yeah, that is true.

Do you think that they ever thought we'd end up together?

I don't know, but I sure do!

So.. pizza?

Mmm, how about a wild mushroom...