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It's true.

Dr. Peters created me.

- Wait a second.

Dr. Peters?

As in James Peters, your mom's friend?

Does she know he created an android like you?

- She never said anything about another android.

James Peters visits frequently

and never said anything, either.

- You've got to tell her, Frankie.

- No, no, please.

You can't say anything about me to your mom.

If Dr. Peters finds out I gave away my secret,

he'll do something terrible.

He'll shut me down. Please.

- Why? What are you hiding?

He knows about Frankie.

Why can't Dr. Gaines know about you?

Frankie, we need to tell your mom.

- Frankie, think about it. You're just like me.

You understand what it means if Dr. Peters shuts me down.

- I understand.

I promise I won't tell her.

- [sighs] Thank you.

- I have so many questions for you, Andrew LaPierre.

What is your operating system,

your processor speed, your battery life per charge?

- Dr. Peters is gonna be home any minute.

He can't see you here.

We'll talk later. I promise.

But, please, you have to go now.

- All right.

- Thanks, Frankie.

- *

- DAYTON: I don't like any of this.

Why would Dr. Peters make an android

and keep it a secret from your mom?

They're friends. They used to work together.

- That is a mystery, Dayton Reyes.

- One we need to solve.

- [cell phone rings]

- ANDREW: Hey, Dr. Peters, how's it goin'?

- Are you at my workstation?

You know you're not supposed to be there.

- No, I'm just kickin' it on my charging pod.

You know, takin' a load off, as they say.

- Well, don't get too comfortable.

I wanna check your memory files when I get in.

- What? Um, sure.

Uh, but don't rush home.

I wouldn't want you to get a ticket or...

crash or something.

- [laughing] Don't be ridiculous.

I'm an excellent driver.

And I'm only a few blocks away.

- If he finds out Frankie knows the truth about me,

we're both goners.

- [USB cable clicks] - [sighs]

- *

- [horn honks] - Already?

How fast does this guy drive?

- [computer beeping]

- [typing] Find...

- [front door closes] - [USB cable clicks]

- *

- [blows air on glasses]

- [yawns] Hey, Da--uh, Dr. Peters.

I must've dozed off for a second.

- Well, you're up now, so, let's get this over with

and check those memory files, shall we?

[clears throat]

Are you sure you weren't at my workstation?

This seat feels rather warm.

- No, sir.

- Take a seat. - Yes.

- [blows air on USB plug]

- [USB cable clicks]

- [typing on keyboard]

- *

- It looks like you had a pretty uneventful day.

- You don't know the half of it.

- The more I think about it,

the more I'm convinced there's something fishy.

I really think we should tell your mom.

- The risk to Andrew is too great.

Besides, I promised to keep his secret.

- Are you really planning on wearing that

to play mini-golf?

- My research shows that this sort of hat

is associated with the search terms "golf apparel."

Do you think Cole will like it?

- Uh...

- Don't answer until you've seen the entire look.

- Frankie, you're trying too hard.

Just be yourself.

- That is logical, Dayton Reyes.

Who else would I be?

- I wish you could be the girl who told her mom

there was another android at school this whole time.

- This discussion is becoming circular.

I already told you multiple times

that my course of action is to keep Andrew's secret.

- But what if he was responsible for the night of rampage?

- Robbie Turnbull was already suspended

for the night of rampage.

- What if he didn't act alone?

They showed up at school on the same day.

There has to be a connection.

What if Andrew destroyed Bob?

What if you're next? You have to tell someone!

- If Andrew wanted me destroyed,

he wouldn't have saved me from the water at the dance,

and, besides, I did tell someone.

- You did? Who? - Jenny.

I didn't intend to,

but her persistent chronological questioning

made it impossible to hide.

But she promised to keep it a secret.

There are many secrets.

- There don't need to be.

Stop being so stubborn.

You have to tell your mom--

for your own safety.

- Dayton Reyes! Do you need a reboot?

I believe you might be stuck in a logic loop.

- [frustrated groan]

- ROBBIE: What do we want? - STUDENTS: Free Robbie!

- ROBBIE: When do we want it? - STUDENTS: Now!

- Robbie's back? Since when?

- STUDENTS: [mixed conversations]

- Greetings, ladies.

You're just in time to join the Free Robbie Sit-in.

- Over here.

We can have a Brain Squad in Support of Robbie coalition.

- [bell ringing]

- ROBBIE: What do we want? - STUDENTS: Free Robbie!

- ROBBIE: When do we want it? - STUDENTS: Now!

- What-- - [device whirring]

- That was the first period bell.

Anyone who does not report to their first period class

will be marked absent and receive detention.

Now disperse.

- STUDENTS: [hissing]

- My decision to suspend Robbie

was based on rock-solid video evidence.

Now if someone has information casting doubt on it,

I will be happy to consider it.

Until then, get to class.

- [device whirring]

- Really, you guys?

- I just feel bad about Robbie being suspended.

- I guess I feel kind of bad, too.

You know, I can't help but feel like

I'm partially responsible for it.

- You mean because you were the one

who faked the evidence against him

and sent it to Ms. Hough?

- Well, when you put it that way, I--

- So, what are you gonna do about it?

- You should come clean and get him reinstated.

- Hey, let's not get crazy.

I just said I felt bad,

not even bad, just kind of bad.

I did it for you guys.

You said you wanted Frankie back for Brain Squad.

I got her back.

[scoffs] Some people are just never happy.

- Does she have zero conscience?

- We don't need her to. I've got a plan.

- Tammy did what?

- That means the animal who mutilated Bob

is still at large?

- I'm afraid so, Byron. - BYRON: [sighs]

- * Feels like things are getting real, real *

* Never felt so alive, never felt so alive *

* Feels like things are getting real, real *

* Feels like things are getting real **

- Why would Tammy say Robbie did it, if he did not?

- She wanted to get you back on the Brain Squad, Frankie.

- Surprising. I was under the impression

that Tammy did not appreciate my presence.

- She knows we need you,

if we've got any chance to win at state's.

- That's true, but we can't let Robbie take the blame,

if he's not guilty.

What do we do? - Don't worry.

Lucia has a plan. Tell 'em what we're gonna do.

- Nothing! - Right!

Wait. No offense, Lucia,

that's a weak plan.

- No, it's not. We do nothing.

That includes any Brain Squad activities

until Tammy goes to Ms. Hough

and tells her that Robbie is innocent.

- Okay, Squad, brain warm-ups.

Give me a noun for every letter of the alphabet.

I'll start.

"A," Aardwolf.

It's a striped hyena native to southeast Asia.

"B" anybody?

Oh, come on, it's not hard.

- JOHN: No.

- All right, come on, guys,

let's get those brains warmed up.

- No, Tammy.

- Okay, you guys are terrible at this.

"No" is an interjection and it starts with an "N."

- We're not doing anything until you do the right thing.

- JOHN: About Robbie.

- Thank you for getting my suspension lifted, Tammy Gilroy.

But if Robbie Turnbull is innocent,

then he shouldn't suffer either.

- TAMMY: [scoffs]

I can't believe you guys are getting

so bent out of shape about this.

Okay, tell you what.

Let's just review polynomial theorem,

and then I'll go talk to Ms. Hough.

Fine!

- *

- ALL: [quietly laughing]

- MS. HOUGH: A misunderstanding?

- Yes, uh, the video of Robbie breaking into a locker

was actually him helping Makayla

because she forgot her combination.

- Well...

But I thank you for coming forward, Miss Gilroy.

That took courage.

- Of course, Ms. Hough. It was the right thing to do.

- Especially considering the consequences

of making a false accusation.

- Consequences?

- Well, of course. I can't have students

accusing each other willy-nilly, you understand.

It'd be like the Wild West up in here.

[laughing]

- But, Ms. Hough,

you don't understand how difficult it is

for me to admit a mistake.

Shouldn't that be punishment enough?

- [cat meowing]

- *

- PEGSI: At last!

Sweet freedom!

I'm coming, Mr. Kingston!

- Stop! - PEGSI: I will never stop.

I am unstoppable.

Eat my environmentally responsible exhaust, suckers!

- [truck horn blaring, brakes screeching]

- [loud thud]

- I hate when that happens.

Well, don't just stand there.

Grab a broom and a dustpan.

Somebody's gonna have to put him back together.

- PEGSI: [groaning]

- Okay, who can explain what a "quantum" is?

- A quantum is a measure of energy

that can kick an electron

up one complete energy level within an atom.

- I'm really glad you're back, Frankie.

- MS. HOUGH ANNOUNCING: Attention, students.

New evidence has come to light

that completely exonerates Robbie Turnbull.

Effective immediately, his suspension is lifted.

- ROBBIE: Yes!

- MS. HOUGH: I am redoubling my efforts

to find the guilty party.

I implore the perpetrator to step forward

and take responsibility.

If there is no confession in the next 24 hours,

I will have no choice but to punish the entire school.

Thank you. Have a "clawsome" day.

- Punishing the entire school? How is that fair?

First, Bob gets destroyed.

Now I get included in the punishment for it?

- What do you think Ms. Hough is gonna do?

- [gasps]

What if she takes potato dots off the lunch menu?

[garbled] Lunch would be without meaning.

- LUCIA: Well, we're lucky we're not Tammy.

Btdubs, we should probably

steer clear of her for a little bit.

- How did you even get here so fast?

- I can't tell you my secrets.

Look what happened last time I did that.

- It was a mistake, Robbie.

I apologized.

I don't understand why Ms. Hough

felt the need to drag this out.

- Granting me three wishes

is a mild punishment, if you ask me.

Refill, please, waitress.

- I'll be glad when state's are over

and we can have lunch together again.

- Me, too, Dayton Reyes.

I miss moving my jaw up and down

while crushing food in your presence.

- [laughs] Me, too.

Speaking of eating,

is Cole taking you out to dinner tonight?

- Affirmative.

We are playing mini-golf and having...

[laughs] breakfast-for-dinner.

- That's so exciting.

Are you excited? - Very.

- BOTH: [giggling]

- Hey, it's so sweet of you to give me such a warm welcome.

- I see you're back to your charming self.

- And why wouldn't I be--

now that Frankie and I have an understanding.

I'm heading to The Garage.

You guys wanna join?

- Listen, Andrew, we can't.

Frankie has plans to hang out with Cole

and she has to get ready.

- You and Cole are hanging out?

- We are, but Cole Reyes is not picking me up

until after tennis practice,

and I would like to know more about you.

- Shoot. My e-life is an open book.

- Do you have an e-stomach as I do?

I really enjoy the loaded nachos at The Garage.

- No, I always get a smoothie

and then flush it in the bathroom.

I just carry around a cup to make it look like I'm drinking.

- You know what I wanna know.

What are you even doing at Sepulveda?

- Bringing a little cool into all of your boring lives.

[laughing]

Oh, you have to hear this amazing new band I discovered.

- Nah. - I'd love to hear them.

- You really don't have time.

- I have two hours, 17 minutes, and 35, 34, 33--

- Okay, I get it. - Thirty-one seconds.

I'd love to hear an amazing new band.

- Cool. - [computer beeping]

- [music playing]

- I admire the tempo complexity

of the overtones in the chord progressions.

- I know. Right?

- Really?

Frankie, we should go. Come on.

- [music continues playing]

- Frankie!

- I would like to finish listening to

Andrew's amazing band, Dayton Reyes.

Feel free to walk home without me.

- [music continues playing]

*

- I am really enjoying

this amazing new band, Andrew LaPierre.

- ANDREW: [laughs]

Let's keep listening.

Come to The Garage with me.

- My mom is expecting me at home soon.

Won't James Peters be worried, if you're late?

- Actually, I'm kind of trying to

stay out of Dr. Peters' way for a while.

Ever since the night of the dance,

I've been picking up signs that he doesn't trust me.

- Does he ever check your memory files?

Those can be incriminating.

- Yeah, but I changed the file names to fool him.

He'll never find out the truth.

- You have the ability to lie?

- It's all in my programming.

- That is fascinating.

I wonder what purpose that programming serves?

- I don't know, but it's fun.

[laughing]

You know, you're the only one

who really gets me, Frankie.

We've gotta look out for each other.

- FEMALE OPERATOR: Please try your call again later.

- Kingston must have blocked me.

I bet he didn't block her phone.

- Hey, man, did you just take her phone?

- What? I don't know what you're talkin' about.

- Give me my phone, you creep.

This old dude just stole my phone!

- No, I...No. No.

[gasping] - [smoothie splatters]

- [coughing, sputtering]

- [door slams]

- [groaning]

I would know that blurry spawn anywhere.

Hello, tip line, meet anonymous.

- [toilet flushing]

- What are you doing here?

It would be disastrous if... if we were seen together.

- What am I doing here? What are you doing here?

- Calling a tip line

about a dangerous cyber criminal android.

- Frankie?

- Kingston?

A little blast from the past.

It's your former master engineer calling to tell you

I know where Dr. Gaines and the android are.

I know you think it's nonsense,

but if I wasn't in contact with Gaines,

how would I know that the android

has a 64 exabyte processor

and a 90 kilowatt lithium ion battery?

- Those specs are right.

- JAMES: I can lead them to you, but it's gonna cost you.

I'll be in touch.

It would be wise of you to take my next call.

Peters, out.

- PEGSI, now I can bring you back home.

[laughing]

- Sir? - Hm?

- A package for you.

- Ah, I hope it's cookies.

Only cookies could make this day any...

- [box thuds] - ...better.

Yes, here we go.

[whistling]

- PEGSI: Hello, sir.

Is that really you?

- *

- Oh...

Oh, PEGSI, what...

what have those monsters done to you?

- PEGSI: They said to tell you this was a warning.

If they don't get an android, you're next.

Sir? - Oh, PEGSI, I'm sorry.

Sorry, um...

PEGSI, don't you worry your little head.

I will rebuild you

and you will be more glorious than ever.

It's all going to be all right.

We've got the android.

We have finally got her. [laughing]

- JENNY: How am I supposed to know what you should wear?

Why don't you call Dayton?

- I attempted to video chat her,

but she was unavailable.

- That's weird.

She's your best friend.

It's like part of the best friend contract

that she has to help you with stuff like this.

- Perhaps that's the problem.

I don't remember signing a best friend contract.

- Oh, that's not a real thing, Frankie.

I meant "best friend contract."

- So, if one draws quotation marks in the air

with one's fingers,

does that mean something is not real?

- Basically.

Okay, so, I guess it's up to me to help.

- Cole will be here any moment,

and I need to choose an outfit.

- Hmmm...

I've got some ideas.

- *

*

- If it's not broke, don't fix it.

- Am I right? - You are right.

- [palm slap]

- COLE: Hey, sis.

What do you think?

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