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- If Jenny knew you enjoyed doing her chores,

she wouldn't call it blackmail.

- Drop everything.

- Hello, Jenny Gaines.

Your chores are being completed.

Everything is in order.

Except I can't seem to find this sock's duplicate.

- Don't worry about it.

Mom's coming.

Stop doing my chores.

- But a missing sock is illogical.

Where'd it go?

- Nobody knows. Socks go missing all the time.

It's one of the great mysteries of the world.

- Yeah, it's no big deal.

See?

- Hi, guys.

I've got lunch for everybody.

I thought that I would treat...

Jenny, is that you cleaning?

- Pretty sweet, huh?

And I'm doing it all by myself.

- You've never done a chore in your life

without me nagging you.

- Looks like your little girl's growing up

and becoming more mature.

- Are you wearing two different colored socks?

- It was conscious choice.

- I have a question,

strictly for research purposes.

Do you care for me?

- Do you want me to care for you?

- As I suspected.

Frankie doesn't love Sigourney.

She's gone soft.

She's become attached

and only thinks Frankie loves her.

- According to my program, love is a sign of weakness.

- That's right.

And Sigourney's weakness will be the key

to getting rid of Frankie once and for all.

- Do you want me to destroy her?

- There's no need.

Sigourney will destroy her for me.

Now, let's test out that shoulder.

Ow.

Now come on. Ow.

- I am very sorry, if you want me to be.

- Apologizes are for the weak.

Still, try to be more careful.

- I cannot stop thinking about this sock.

- Frankie, stop, you're obsessing.

- My processing functions differently.

Everything must logically compute, and this does not.

- Socks are physical objects, thus they cannot disappear.

Therefore it must be somewhere within the premises.

I will thoroughly organize and clean the entire house.

- Forget it. It'll take hours.

And sometimes you don't find it anywhere.

- Found it.

- Now you should unfind it.

That thing is disgusting.

- My sock!

- What's going on here?

- And what's that smell?

- Mom... I saw the pride in your eyes when I was cleaning,

and I thought, "Hey, let's keep the train rolling."

Come on.

- Something strange is happening.

- Here we go.

It's just that you're always suspicious of something.

- Will, look at the leaves on this plant.

- Oh, super shiny.

- Exactly.

They've been polished.

Something is fishy.

- Frankie, thanks for organizing my locker.

Whoa, is that passionfruit?

You know, he keeps asking about you.

- If I ask you to tell him that I'm asking about him,

does that defy Mom's directive to stay away from him?

- Confusing, yes.

Defiant, no.

- Good day, my ladies.

- Robbie, uh, how long have you been standing there?

- Long enough to hear Frankie ask you if it's defiant for her

to ask you to tell Cole she's asking about him.

- Do you need something or are you just saying hi?

- Actually, I was wondering if you two

could give me your thoughts... on my graphic novel.

- Oh, would you look at that, Frankie.

He named it after us.

- Untrue. It's 100% fictional.

- "The Adventures of Drankie and Fayton."

Do those names sound familiar?

- Not to me. - I'd be happy to read it,

but it will have to be in the near future.

We have to go to class now.

- Well, it was nice seeing you.

Bye.

- Name the king of England during the American Revolution?

- Please, that's child's play.

King George III.

Next?

I said next.

- The longest recorded flight of a chicken

was how many seconds?

- What kind of question is that?

Is that toilet paper?

Where are the Genius Test flashcards?

- I lost 'em.

But this trivia toilet paper is the next best thing.

- Tammy, not to question your leadership,

but shouldn't you be quizzing us?

- Yeah, you're not even in this week's competition.

You're an alternate.

- For now.

But I have feeling Little Miss Frankie

won't be able to take part in the competition.

Let's just say she may get caught with a cheat sheet

after someone anonymously tips off the judges.

- What are you doing in here?

? Never felt so alive

- I was trying to skip out on math class

and catch up on some sleep.

- So you slept through what I just said, right?

- Uh, you mean the part about someone getting caught

with a cheat sheet after someone else tips them off?

Yeah, I slept through that.

- Phew, that was close.

- I know how this works.

I'm prepared to offer you a month's worth

of math homework to keep your mouth shut.

- Ouch. You don't even know my name,

and you already have me pegged as a tattletale?

Andrew, I'm new around here.

- I'm Tammy.

- Relax, Tammy, your secret's safe with me.

I'm sure you have a good reason for doing what you're doing.

- Really?

I mean, I do.

- Yeah, and I'm sure whoever you're doing it to deserves it.

- She does.

Wait. You should come

to our Brain Squad competition this week.

I'm the captain, Lucia and Makayla are on the team.

And I don't know if you met John,

but it's him, Bryon, and Frankie.

- Uh, Frankie?

- Unfortunately, yes.

Even the name gives me chills.

- All clear.

What is it? Is it Robbie?

Where is he? Quick, back under the table!

- No, look.

- I think we should go talk to them.

- Frankie doesn't wanna talk to me.

I'm gonna sit right here

and not draw any attention to myself.

- You should totally go talk to Dayton though.

- Okay, cool.

- Where are you going?

- You said I should go talk to Dayton.

- Dude, it's guy code.

I can tell you to go,

but you're not supposed to leave a brother in need.

- Come with me then.

Show a little initiative.

Grab the bull by the horns.

Seize the day and take... - Fine!

Let's do it.

What... what are you doing?

- Connecting to the school's central time clock,

so I can escape Cole.

- Wow, Robbie's comic is actually really good.

- May I read it?

Very impressive.

His characters have great depth.

- Um, so you noticed that Drankie is a robot in the comic?

And her best friend Fayton is a human girl?

And what about Fayton's brother Dole?

Hello, you don't think that's a little odd?

- That's it, I'm calling Cole so you two can sort this out.

- No! Mom says I can't.

My system is designed to follow commands.

But it is making me feel... funny.

- I get it, you're sad.

But it just gets worst to dwell on it.

Do you know how I deal with it?

- Save thousands of pictures of pugs and pandas

to your hard drive?

- No. Is that what you... never mind.

I like to squeeze a pillow as hard as I can

to get the bad feelings out of my system.

- Drink?

- Ow!

That's super-hot.

- Yeah, it's tea.

- Very funny, Dayton.

But we have an issue.

Mom may be onto us.

- Maybe you should go back to doing your own chores.

- I have a better idea.

Nobody does them for a while.

That way Mom will know it's me not doing them.

- Either way, at least Frankie won't have to do them anymore.

- Oh, we're not done.

It's just a temporary break.

In the meantime,

we'll shift the blackmail in another direction.

Carry me home.

Oh hey, girls.

- What's up?

- Well, Jenny, sweetie, since you've been doing

such a great job cleaning, I was wondering

if maybe you could do some yardwork, too.

And the garbage bins are filthy.

- You hear that, Frankie?

Mom wants me to do some yardwork.

Looks like it's back to chores.

For me, that is.

- Let's see her wiggle out of this one.

- Um, hun, do you notice

anything different about Frankie?

- No.

- Well, she always says hi

and gives us a smile when she comes home.

Maybe she's just having a bad day.

- She's an android, she doesn't have bad days.

- Well, I think she does.

I hope it doesn't have anything to do with Cole.

- That's ridiculous.

I didn't build her to be mad.

What?

Hey, Frankie, how was school today?

Seems fine to me.

Oh, she's just fluffing it, right?

- What you doing? - Studying.

- Oh, cool, mind if I join you?

- Sure.

Sorry.

- Really?

- I'm done, promise.

- Alright, I'm taking a break. - Great idea.

Why isn't Frankie talking to me?

Come on, Dayton, you're my sister.

We're supposed to be on the same team.

- We are, Cole.

But I'm also on Frankie's team.

- Sweet. So you're playing both sides?

- I'm not choosing sides.

There's a difference.

Look, if it makes you feel any better, it's not Frankie.

There's someone else.

- It's Andrew, isn't it?

Uh, I knew it.

- It's her mom. - I knew it... wait, what?

- She's protective about who Frankie hangs out with.

Especially when it's some guy who didn't make

the best impression by barging into her house the other night.

- She thinks I'm some kind of delinquent.

Dr. Gaines needs to know the real me.

Kind, caring,

intelligent, sophisticated.

- PEGS1, come over here

and tell me if you notice anything unusual.

Why are the engineers still afraid of them?

- Very good question.

You see, controlling them has proven to be

more difficult than expected.

But take heart.

All they need is a few hardware tweaks.

- Well, why isn't anyone making these tweaks?

Must I do everything here by myself?

Move. - Mr. Kingston, sir,

I wouldn't... - Zip it!

Alright, let's see, let's start... ooh, ow.

No, no, no, no!

- It seems the prototypes

have built-in self-defense mechanisms.

Very ingenious of Dr. Gaines, wouldn't you say?

- Are you sure you want to use the word acerebral

to describe yourself?

- Um, it means intellectual.

- It means brainless.

- Yeah, let's go ahead and take that one out.

- "Dr. Gaines, if you'd give me the chance to talk in person,

"I could show you how I'm a great guy and a great friend.

Sincerely, Cole Reyes."

Smiley face emoji.

- Perfect.

This is it, Dayton.

If Dr. Gaines doesn't want me talking to Frankie after this,

maybe it just wasn't meant to be.

- Mm, I just got an email from Cole Reyes.

- Why would Cole Reyes email you?

- He wants to meet me at a place called The Garage

to talk about Frankie.

- So not fair.

How come you get to hang out with Cole?

- You should totally hear him out.

- I don't think it's a good idea.

Plus, why do I need to justify myself to a 15-year-old?

- That's why.

- So, Tammy likes Cole, but Cole likes Frankie?

- Basically.

- And Frankie likes Cole.

But something happened, and now she won't talk to him anymore?

- Basically. - Andrew.

- What up, Tam Tam?

Just a little nickname I came up with.

I do it for everyone I like.

- I was wondering if you're gonna make it

to my Brain Squad competition.

It should be quite the show.

- Frankie.

- Hello, Andrew Lapelier.

- Tammy Gilroy.

- John Travis.

- Why don't you come walk with Tam Tam and me?

- Bad idea.

- John, if you want people to like you,

you gotta make 'em jealous.

- That doesn't sound right.

- It is. I saw it on dating show, and it has to be true.

Watch and learn.

Frankie Fresh.

- Frankie has a nickname, too?

- Sure.

Aw, but don't worry, Tammy.

Yours is way better.

- I agree.

- You do?

- Yes.

The rhythmic synchronization of Tam Tam is more pleasing

than the alliteration of Frankie Fresh.

- What's your deal?

Do you think you should just have all the guys?

- What's going on?

- Not really any of your business, bro.

- My friends are beefing.

So it is my business... bro.

- By the way, sick sweater.

- It's mine.

- Then why don't you take your sweater

and go sweat someplace else?

The big kids are talking.

- The both of you, please, stop arguing over me.

- Boys, that's enough.

Now retract your claws, and everyone back to class.

Except you, Cole.

- Ha, see ya, Cole Slaw.

And you, Andrew.

- I'll see you both after school in the Kiddy Cooler.

- That's what she calls detention.

- And there you shall stay until 6 p.m. today.

- What? No, Ms. Hough, not today...

- And tomorrow.

Would you like to go for the triple?

- No, Ms. Hough.

- Frankie, hey.

I just wanted to apologize.

I was kind of a jerk earlier.

I'm sorry.

- Apology accepted, Andrew.

Another illation.

Apology accepted, Andrew.

- So what's the deal with you and Cole?

- The deal?

- Yeah, I mean, what's the sitch?

He was pretty quick to stick his nose in our business today.

Are you guys like a thing or... - We are not a thing.

It is possible the sitch would be different,

but my mom ordered me not to hang out with him anymore.

- Your mom?

Ooh, wow.

Well, anyways, I should get in The Cooler.

I just wanted to say I'm sorry.

No hard feelings?

- Agreed.

- Is that what I think it is?

- Uh, Lucia, this isn't the time to be scaring people.

Do you know what happens if I get caught with this?

- Is that a cheat sheet?

- It's not for me.

I'm gonna slip it into Frankie's pocket.

And once I tip off the judges that there's a cheater,

she's done for.

- Move.

This is Sepulveda's side.

Eldorado's over there.

- The second densest element in the periodic element is...

of course, um... it's, uh...

um... um...

- Are those X-specs?

This is competition is postponed until further notice

while we investigate this attempt at cheating.

- This is very unfortunate.

- I know. I was this close

to getting the cheat sheet in Frankie's pocket.

- I meant the competition.

We are crushing Eldorado.

If it's canceled, it won't count.

- Oh yeah, that, too.

- Ron Pomerance of Eldorado High

has been suspended for cheating.

But the competition will continue.

- Yes. - Yes!

This couldn't be better news.

- To deter further cheating,

there will be a full inspection of all competitors.

Any offenders will be given

an automatic three-contest suspension.

- Quick, get rid of this.

- No way! - Wha...

- I am not risking my future for this.

- Please, stick out your tongue.

It appears we have another cheater.

- Um, would you believe me if I said it was a mint?

- I can't believe Tammy got busted for cheating.

I know she's competitive, but she wasn't even in the contest.

- It's as baffling as a missing sock.

But what did the boy from Eldorado do

that was considered cheating?

- He was using X-specs.

They're glasses with a hidden computer built-in

so he could look up the answers to everything on the Internet.

Well, see ya tomorrow.

You okay?

- I look up every answer to everything on the Internet.

Does that mean I'm a cheater?

- No way. It's different.

He's a human, you're an android,

you don't have a choice.

- But the Brain Squad is a competition for humans.

I'm obliged to obey human rules.

The solution is clear.

I need to resign from the Brain Squad team.

- Don't be ridiculous, they need you.

There has to be something else you can do.

- Well, there is one other possibility.

I could disconnect from the Internet.

- See, there you go.

Problem solved.

Wait.

Wouldn't that just cause other problems?

- I'm not sure.

I've never tried it.

I will be switching off now, bye.

- Frankie, wait!

- Don't worry, Dayton Reyes, I will be okay.

Hopefully.

- This information is just what I need.

You've done great work.

- I know.

- No one knows better than Sigourney what a grave threat

a disobedient android is.

She's forbidden Frankie from talking to a boy.

If Frankie disobeys,

she will have no choice but to destroy her.

- I got it. - Oh, nice.

- Hey, guys. - Hey, Sig.

Give me the dets. How'd it go with Cole?

- It didn't.

He never showed.

- Stood up by a teenager.

Burn.

- Yeah, well, it confirmed what I thought about Cole Reyes.

He is not a very impressive young man,

and can't be trusted around Frankie.

Where is Frankie anyway?

- She had a Brain Squad competition.

- That ended hours ago.

She should be home by now.

- Maybe that's why Cole never showed up.

He's hanging out with Frankie.

- Not funny, Jenny.

She's always on time.

Her network time protocol is accurate to the nanosecond.

Where could she be?

- I fear I may have misjudged the situation.

Oh no, I am... I am... I am lost.

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