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I can't believe ma I agreed to this.r.

But it's my high school reunion, and I'm not going by myself.

So who are you trying to impress?

What do you mean?

I'm your celebrity arm candy.

Or vaguely famous former jock

whose... eyes aren't the worst.

- Ex-boyfriend? - You know what?

This is a bad idea. I don't think I'm gonna go after all.

- Coward. - Egotist.

Hey, you're the one who brought up my amazing eyes.

Hey, Dad!

- Hi, honey. - Hi, Mr. Shade.

Liam.

Do you guys want some leftover Chinese?

- No, we're beat. - Yeah. Just gonna

- turn in for the night. - Night.

Good night.

You know, I can hear you seething from here.

Don't you try to change the subject.

Me?

of your high school reunion? I thought these people were your friends.

"Were" is right.

I'm probably not gonna even recognize half of them.

It was 20 years ago. I mean, what's the point?

a chance like this only comes along

once in a lifetime. A wise man

regret the things you didn't do."

I don't know.

What's with the waffling? I was right

about the ex, wasn't I?

A bestie. At least, she was my best friend

until she wasn't, and...

girl breakups are the worst

and the sting lasts forever.

a near-fatal gunshot; I'm pretty sure you can handle this.

Seize the day.

♪

And there's a do-over prom?

- You didn't tell me that. - Is that a deal breaker?

Oh, hell no! That'll be cool!

Uh... why?

Oh, I never made it to my first one.

Too unpopular.

By the time I was 17, I was already playing Junior.

Had to take my finals on the road.

Well, I guess it's never too late.

Does this mean I have to buy you a corsage?

Don't push your luck.

Don't worry, I promise to be on my best behaviour.

That's what I'm afraid of.

So bitter. So cynical.

You know it's really hard to dance with two broken legs.

My God, it smells the same!

Yeah, all high schools do.

It's that toxic cocktail

of sweat, hormones and body spray.

Good old 2-0-3. Man, if that baby could talk.

- What would it say? - Next time you go

on March break, don't leave half a cheeseburger in me.

- Um, pretty ripe, huh? - Yeah.

After a week and a half, could have walked out on its own.

But even more embarrassing was when I opened it,

I got hit with an exploding paint bomb.

My face was half blue for days.

Who would pull a nasty prank like that?

Every class has one practical joker.

Maz! Looking sharp,

- my man! - Thank you.

I, uh, found this in my car.

Ange, heard you got shot.

Welcome to the club.

You didn't tell me you were coming.

Yeah, well, I just closed a big case in Montreal.

- Spent nearly a year undercover. - Impressive!

Un petit peu. Anyway. So I had a little downtime, I figured

that a high school reunion is a perfect palate cleanser.

You know, I always forget you two went to high school together.

Yeah, it's 'cause I look a lot younger than she does.

- You wish. - As if.

- Don't even. - Just like old times.

Except of course for my...

crippling fear of showering after gym class.

Thinking of showering...

...smells like cologne.

Did you happen to know

a certain Madame Michaud was gonna be here?

She is? That's great.

- Cool. - Who's Madame Michaud?

Former French teacher that someone had

a massive crush on.

Hey, Angie, you know, you should check out

the trophy case in the athletic department.

I'm pretty sure that it is still there.

- What is? - Nothing.

She didn't tell you?

- No. - Just let it go. Skip it, OK?

Hey.

- Madame Michaud. Like, actually. - What?

That's not her.

I don't even think that... I'll go check, but I don't think

that's her.

Let's get our name tags.

Let's get a drink.

♪ There is no secret ♪

♪ I couldn't keep it ♪

♪ It's so obvious ♪

- ♪ To both of us ♪ - Oh, Maz...

♪ Promises apart ♪

- ♪ We both have our scars ♪ - Oh, is that Zack?

Wow, he really... graduated.

- So was that the ex? - Would you stop?

Oh, my God!

Hahahaha! Angelina Everett, is that you?

Hello!

"Tiffany," it's great to see you.

- Oh, you look amazing! - I hear that you're

a private detective now, huh? Oh, my God! How thrilling!

Hahaha! And this must be "Mr. Everett"?

- No... - Why yes, it is!

And I am just thrilled to be out of the house.

Usually, she keeps me chained to the stove.

Come on!

Excuse us.

I have never felt so marginalized.

Why don't you just shut up and behave.

Oh, come on. The fun is just beginning.

- Oh, dear. - Who's that? The ex-bestie?

Why did I let you talk me into this?

Ange... long time no see.

Jada.

Hi. I'm Matt Shade.

- Jada Berry. - Hey.

Angie, I'm so glad you came.

There's something that I've been wanting

to tell you.

"You'll pay for what you've done..."

Wow, just like I said,

"The fun is just beginning."

♪ I see you and you see me ♪

♪ Watch you blowing the lines ♪

♪ when you're making a scene ♪

♪ Oh boy, you've got to know ♪

♪ What my head overlooks ♪

♪ The senses will show to my heart ♪

♪ When it's watching for lies ♪

♪ 'Cause you can't escape my ♪

♪ Private Eyes They're watching you ♪

♪ Private Eyes ♪

♪ They're watching you, watching you ♪

♪ Watching you, watching you ♪

"You're gonna pay for what you've done."

Written in glow-in-the-dark paint.

So somebody blew the lights on purpose.

Somebody with a flair for the dramatic.

Maybe it was just a prank.

Maz...

What? Oh, I'm offended.

And I'm suspicious.

O ye of little faith.

So you've been a janitor here this whole time, huh?

- Custodian. - Right.

31 years.

Phew! So what you think blew the lights,

- a power surge? - Yeah,

but it wasn't an accident. Somebody's been

- at this panel. - Oh yeah. That looks

like a wireless trigger.

You kids never grow up, do you, Mr. Mazhari?

You think I had something to do with this?

I haven't forgotten about that family of skunks

in the principal's office. Took me days

- to get rid of that smell. - I'm sorry,

but this was not me.

- I had nothing to do with it. - The emerg power's back on;

I'll start replacing the overheads.

Like, I didn't have enough to do already.

Yeah, but I... I didn't do this.

- Yeah, yeah. - This is not... I'm a...

I'm a detective inspector in charge

of special... task forces.

All the work that I have put into organizing this reunion,

- and now this. - You think someone's targeting the reunion?

- And me. - Why you?

Because I deserve it. Back in the day,

I was a bit of a mean girl,

did some things I wasn't proud of.

Angie, I hope you know it was never personal.

Felt personal.

My parents got divorced my senior year,

and home life was... messy.

- You never said anything. - Oh, I was too embarrassed.

It's crazy, I know, but everything just feels

so much worse when you're a teenager.

School was the only place that I felt like I had any control.

And all the stuff that I was going through, I just...

I guess I just took it out on everyone else.

Jay, I wish you would have said something.

I know. Can you forgive me?

Well, I was the one who shut you out, so...

OK, so we were both idiots.

I can live with that.

I mean, the weird thing is

I ended up teaching here, and now I'm principal,

so... if that isn't karma...

OK. So I talked to the janitor who still hates me, by the way.

He says the lights were cut by remote.

- You swear? - Yes!

Besides, I have more sophisticated taste than that.

Yeah, like the time you wallpapered

the teachers' lounge with photos of animals

- being romantic. - Yeah. Well, that was

protest art, and my suspension was overturned.

- Oh, there's Josh Carbon. - Do you remember him?

- Oh, the spoiled rich kid. - He's a lot richer now.

Carbon ScienceTech. Made a bundle

in early cell-phone software,

and now he's into cutting-edge virtual reality.

Wow! That's him? He must be worth...

A lot.

But he believes in giving back. He's, uh...

here to set up a scholarship fund,

- and he's donating a new VR science lab to the school. - Wow.

With all the budget cutbacks, Pleasant Valley is

on the bubble. There's talk of closing us down

and incorporating my students into Regional High.

What? It's terrible.

I hated those bastards from Regional High.

But with a high-profile donor,

we stand a chance of keeping the doors open.

That is why I need this weekend to go off without a hitch.

Maz, you're a cop now.

Actually, a detective inspector in charge

- of special task forces. - And Angie's a hotshot PI

- with a famous partner. - Professional partner.

Uh, strictly business.

Well, I-I need all your help.

To find out who's behind this and make it stop.

Can you think of anyone who would have it out for you?

Well, I... jotted down some names.

Oh, I better go

check on Josh, make sure he's not freaked out. I don't want

him pulling that new VR lab. My kids are really counting

on me. All 400 of them.

Well, what do you say we split up,

see if we can figure out who's behind this?

- Maz, take Geoff. - Shade, find Christine.

And I'll look for Zack.

Hey, Geoff.

Oh, hi. Kurtis.

Wow, 20 years, huh?

- You clean up real good. - Far cry

from those moth-eaten shirts and ratty sneakers I used to wear, huh?

Yeah. Hmm... Oh, geez, are those Italian?

Custom made. You like?

Like? Yes. Afford? Not so much.

So you're still a cop?

Well, I'm... detective inspector in charge

of special task forces, so it's kind of, you know.

- You're a doctor? - Pediatrician in Ottawa.

All those senators' brats. Not bad for a kid

who brought cheese sandwiches to school every day.

Must be nice to rub it in people's faces around here, huh?

- Only those who deserve it. - Mm-hm. Mm-hm.

- Is Jada on that list? - We went to public school together.

Then, we get to senior year, she cold shoulders me.

- I'm not good enough to be her friend anymore. - That is so rude.

She actually tried to apologize today.

I told her it was too little, too late.

Yeah, you did. Yeah.

Did you see the weird warning in the auditorium?

Yeah. Someone's got a bizarre sense of humour.

Yeah. Crazy thing is... it wasn't there

when Jada locked up last night, so whoever did it

had to have done it after the auditorium opened

- this morning. - Hang on. You think

- I had something to do with that? - No, no. I just...

All right, Detective. My flight from Ottawa

got delayed. I didn't even get here until minutes before the lights went out.

- OK. - If you ask me,

Jada is the one who needs an alibi.

What better way to ease her guilty conscience

than by setting herself up as a victim?

Yeah. That tracks, sure.

Good to see you, Geoff.

♪ At the end, of a long, long day ♪

♪ There is not much more to say ♪

♪ Than love ♪

♪ I'm so glad I met you ♪

I... I didn't know I had an audience.

Zack, right?

Angelina Everett. Yeah, I remember.

Looks like this reunion got off to a rocky start, huh?

I'd say someone had a strange sense of humour.

- You think it was a joke? - What else could it be?

I heard your new song on the radio today;

- I really like it. - Hey, thanks.

Yeah, it's, uh... it's getting some good airplay.

OK, full disclosure. I actually have your first two CDs.

- You're a fan? - OK, well, that's wild.

You've come a long way

from flunking Mr. Aaron's music class.

Yeah. Oh, my God, do you remember

- his breath? - Ugh, I do. Yeah.

Salami and cigarettes.

It's actually why I gave up the flute.

That doesn't really go with the PI image.

I looked you up before I came.

Should I be flattered or creeped out?

I mean, truthfully, I always had

- a crush on you. - Really?

You never did anything about it.

Well, come on, I was much too shy.

Besides, I don't think

someone like you would have looked twice

at "Zack Zitface".

- Oh, God! - Jada gave you that nickname,

- didn't she? - Haha! Yeah, I mean,

she wasn't the only one that made my life miserable.

Something like that can really wear a person down.

You know, truthfully, I put all that emotion in my music.

You know, now I'm on another European tour.

So, I think I should thank everyone who made

- my teen years a living hell. - Hahahaha!

- Especially Jada. - Why especially Jada?

Well, 'cause she's the one who organized the reunion.

- Brought us all back together. - Yeah.

Seeing you is all the reunion I need.

Maybe you're not so shy after all.

- It's Christine, right? - Yeah.

Wow.

Look at all those fresh faces.

Yeah. And look at them now.

Who would have guessed that Karen Maker

would lose 150 pounds?

Or Steve Pickman with that ponytail.

- And he's bald now. - 20 years will change a person.

Yeah. I don't even recognize half these people anymore.

Like you for instance.

Ah... I am here as Angie Everett's date.

- I remember her. - She was pretty.

Yeah, she still is.

She was nice to me.

Not all the pretty girls were nice.

Really? Girls like Jada?

- Jada was a real teacher's pet. - She ratted me out,

said that I faked sick notes.

Well, that's not cool.

No, uh... I learned to steer clear of her

and everyone else.

Aw, kids can be cruel.

Like that writing on the wall.

Even though it was 20 years ago, seems like someone has a grudge.

Any idea who that might be?

- Take your pick. - I wouldn't put that prank

- past any one of these people. - What makes you think it's a prank?

There were a lot of idiots in my year,

and although people get

older and balder, jerks will always be jerks.

So why come to this reunion?

Maybe to see if I've changed.

♪ I'm here for you ♪

♪ I got what you need, baby ♪

- Hey, did you find anything? - Oh, hi. No.

No, no, not really.

- What's going on? - Nothing. No. Uh, Maz is here.

Yeah. I thought I had a solid lead,

but Geoff's delayed flight alibi checks out, so...

Oh! You're finally taking it in.

We don't have time for this.

- I think we can make time. - Well,

look who's front and centre:

Our very own Angelina Everett.

I didn't know you were a cheerleader.

- I'm gonna kill you, Mazhari. - What was the cheer again?

We sparkle, so you can shine.

- Sorry? - Did you hear that?

I don't think you whisper; You're supposed to really belt...

- We sparkle, so you can shine! - Can we please just get back

- to the investigation now? - Bet your sparkle we can.

- Yeah, OK, I'm satisfied. - I gotta go talk to more people,

and hopefully find Madame Michaud. Excuse me.

- We need to update Jada. - Yes, we do.

Angie! It's been too long!

- Josh! How are you? - Good.

- This is Matt. - Shade, of course. I've been following your career for years.

Haha! It's a very generous thing you're doing

- for the school. - Thank you. Thank you.

You gotta pay it forward, right? This place made me.

- Any progress, Ange? - Uh, no. Um,

everybody in the list checks out.

Great. Well, I'm about to give the official welcome speech,

so hopefully, there are no more... incidents.

Another prank?

Yeah. It's just a smoke bomb.

"Your time is up."

- You OK? - Yeah, fine.

- We lost him. - Or her.

Christine was wearing earrings like this in the cafeteria.

Christine did this?

Well, I guess you never know.

We've been looking everywhere; We can't find her.

You're not gonna go through with the speech.

I mean, you're obviously still a target.

- He's right. - It's not safe.

I'm not gonna let her ruin this reunion.

This is crazy. No, I-I'll be fine.

OK, but I'm gonna stay up here just to keep an eye out.

Yeah. Maz and I will be in the audience.

Thank you.

Good afternoon, Pleasant Valley graduates!

It is my pleasure to officially welcome you

to your reunion!

And as I look out on all these familiar faces,

I have to say that you are

the lucky ones. You got out. I'm still here.

And while this reunion is about

looking back on our past with nostalgia,

it is also about looking forward to our future.

And I cannot wait to catch up

with... every single one of you,

to hear about all the amazing things that you've been up to.

But speaking of "amazing",

I'd like to bring up an old classmate of yours

and mine: Josh Carbon.

Josh, I want to thank you for setting up a scholarship fund

and donating a new VR science lab to the school!

Josh.

Thank you very much.

I'm so thrilled to be able to give back.

Without the education and inspiration

that I received here at Pleasant Valley,

I wouldn't be where I am today. This is our opportunity...

No, it's our responsibility

to honour our past by investing in our future.

Thank you very much.

- Thank you, Josh. - We have a spectacular lineup

- of events... - No sign of Christine yet.

So far, so good.

As far as I can tell, she hasn't shown.

- Same here, I got nothing. - I would say to drink

responsibly, but we all know that that's not gonna happen.

So after the mixer, we're all gonna have...

Ah... that's the French teacher,

- Madame Michaud. - Keep it down.

She's not the French... She's just...

Her name is Sophie, OK? And she's not my teacher

anymore. She's just an adult human, and so am I.

And... you know, I heard she went

through a recent divorce, and that's tough

because marriage is not for everybody.

- OK. All right. - None of your business really.

- Fine, I got it, I got it. - And now,

it is time for us to make some new memories.

And I am so happy

and proud to declare

the Pleasant Valley 20th reunion

officially open!

Excuse me. Get out of the way.

Get out of the way. Get out of the way.

It's Christine.

She's dead.

Until the coroner gets here,

all I can do is pronounce her dead.

- All right. Thanks, Geoff. - Uh, Doctor.

- Hey. - What are you doing?

She's wearing a wig.- ♪

Hey, Angie, come here a second.

Who does that look like to you?

- Wanda? - Yes, that's it.

I couldn't remember her name. That's Wanda Fadden.

But with a wig and glasses?

And Christine's name tag.

- I don't understand. - Why the disguise?

So she could sabotage the reunion, and we'd blame Christine?

- Why would Wanda be out to get you? - I don't know.

She was always in the science lab. I barely knew her.

How did she get up in that net anyway?

There's a ceiling vent just above it.

Wanda must have gone up on the roof to try to escape

- and fallen in the vent. - Why didn't she cry out for help?

Maybe she was knocked unconscious on the way down.

Oh, my God! When I released the balloons...

No, stop. You did not cause her death.

We need to get up on that roof.

Right there.

Hey! ♪

- Hey! Hey! - Ah! Ah!

- Ah! - Rob?

- The janitor. - Custodian.

- What are you doing up here? - It wasn't me.

- What wasn't you? - I was just out on the roof

to look for my tools.

Then why the hood and the mad dash?

I came up yesterday to clean up

one of the A/C units, remembered I left these up here.

- So? - After I heard about

that woman, Wanda, falling through the vent,

I didn't want to get blamed for it. I was down

in the basement working on the generator when that happened.

Can you show us the vent?

This is the air vent that feeds into the auditorium.

There's the garbage truck.

I gotta go wheel out the dumpsters.

Someone broke this lock and ripped this open.

This was no accident.

This was murder.

In the balloon net?

Yeah. Yeah, it's a first for me too.

Hey, once the coroner is done here, we should make sure to get the body out of here.

Yeah, and I've already made arrangements.

And check all the guests for priors.

- Yeah, that's in process. - Well, good.

- I'm the detective in charge. - Yes. It's old habits.

I was her senior before, but she's clearly got it all. And you know

- to go up and...? - I'm gonna check the roof.

- Yeah, I got it. Yeah. - Yeah, great. See?

- Probably want to send a forensics team up there. - Because?

We don't think she fell through the vent accidentally.

- Excuse me, detectives. - Yeah.

I found traces of phosphorus and paint on her fingers.

So she did write the warnings.

And here's the kicker: Victim's exhibiting

signs of petechial hemorrhaging, and her hyoid bone is broken.

- So she was strangled. - Look, I'll know more

when we get her on the table, but one thing's for sure:

She was dead before she fell into the net.

I can't believe this is happening.

I'm so sorry. I've had to put the school on lockdown.

Actually, I put the school on lockdown.

This isn't officially a murder investigation, but we have to

- get statements from everybody. - The bottom line is

no one leaves until we get statements from everyone.

- I just said that. - I think I said it better.

It's not a contest.

- Hey. - Hey. Oh, my God! That poor woman was really Wanda?

- Yeah, I'm afraid so. - You know, I used to know her

back in the day, but with the wig and glasses...

- I didn't recognize her either. - I do remember once, though,

I found her crying in the stairwell.

Do you remember if she said what was wrong?

Yeah. It was everything.

And then she just ran off, and we never spoke again.

- Till today. - What did she say today?

She said to be sure to be there

for Jada's welcome-back speech.

She said she was gonna lay a bombshell on the crowd.

She didn't happen to mention what?

No. She just grinned and said

she didn't want to ruin the surprise.

- Whatever that means. - I think it means

that Wanda knew a secret that got her killed.

Wanda may have had some dirt on someone.

And was going to expose them in public.

- Jada? - No. No, this feels bigger than just a high school grudge.

So what are we talking about here? Blackmail?

Extortion? This does not feel like a palate cleanser.

Hey, Zoe.

I found the real Christine Lipinski.

She's sitting on a beach in Waikiki sipping mai tais.

Wanda must have known that Christine would be on vacation.

Yeah, it's all over her social.

But then, why would Wanda need to disguise herself

as someone else?

she'd be stopped from carrying out her plan.

Stopped by somebody at this reunion.

Turns out she had good reason to be.

Why don't you seal up all the exits, make sure no one leaves the building.

Monsieur Mazhari?

Yeah. Hi.

Call me Maz. Or, uh, Kurtis.

- Sophie. - Yeah. Yeah.

It's so sad to hear what happened to that poor young lady.

- Yeah, it really is. - Did you know her well?

No more than any former student.

You know, I've lost touch with so many.

I had no idea that you were a policeman now.

Oh. Yeah. Well, detective in charge of special task forces.

- Oh. - It's not...

A lot of undercover stuff. Kind of hush-hush, you know.

That sounds very dangerous.

- Well, it's what I do. - Hmm.

- I'll tell you what, Geoff. - You submit a proposal

to my office; I'll have a member of my development team

- get right back to you. - You got it.

Hey, guys.

Did either of you ever hear from Wanda

- after graduation? - No.

Can you think of anyone who would want to hurt her?

No. Not at all.

- Don't think we ever spoke. - She was always so quiet.

- Like she was... - Invisible.

Yeah.

Ah... Well,

yearbook photos are never the most flattering.

- What are you talking about? - Look at that hair.

Come on! That is

a caterpillar on his way to becoming this butterfly.

Yeah.

A butterfly, it's exactly how I picture you.

Thank you.

Well, still no Wanda.

She wasn't part of any clubs or on any sports teams.

No. From what I recall, she pretty much

kept to herself. She liked science, I know that.

Oh, here she is. "Most likely to get married to a computer."

Well, who are we to judge?

Well...

Wanda didn't have any ID on her,

no credit card, no wallet,

so she must have stashed them somewhere.

Along with something that might tell us who she was targeting?

But with no classes in session, all I'm getting

are leaky pens and...

- rolling papers. - Ah, that takes me back.

The leaky pens, I mean.

Hey, if school is out, why is there a lock

on that one? ♪

There's the glow-in-the-dark paint.

What else is in there?

Is that... her old science notebook?

That's an odd thing to bring to a reunion.

- And look. Wanda and Josh. - Oh, young love,

- that's sweet. - Why did Josh

tell us he barely remembered her?

So what? I'd expect to see

a lot of reunion searches on Wanda's computer.

Yeah, but she was digging down pretty deep

on one classmate in particular: Josh Carbon.

The high-tech software guy?

Guru more like it.

I actually own one of his company's VR headsets.

It's pretty cool stuff. Players get to design

their own avatars. Mine is a Flame Empress

- inspired by Yandi... - As interesting as that is,

Zoe, was Wanda looking

No.

All Josh, all the time.

It's like she was obsessed.

OK. Thanks.

- Hey. - Hey.

- I'm looking for Josh. - Yeah, me too. I think

he just finished giving his statement. We might be able to catch him outside.

Help!

Oh, my God!

Help me!

It won't budge!

Get back!

Run! Run!

Hey.

Someone crowbarred their way into the chem lab.

This hazardous-materials locker's also been broken into.

Are you saying that someone made the bomb here?

Remember when Dwayne McAlstrum blew up a frog

using potassium chloride and sugar?

- Yeah. - And where is this Dwayne now?

Oh, he became a monk.

- In Tibet. - So he's probably not

- a psychotic revenger killer. - Yeah. Oh, the bomb squad

is also sweeping all the cars in the parking lot.

So what the hell are we dealing with?

Did someone kill Wanda because they thought she was Christine?

Or was Wanda the intended victim?

- But then why was Josh targeted? - For all we know,

your entire graduating class could be on a hit list.

Man, I can't thank you guys enough.

Did you know that Wanda was trolling you online?

What?

No.

My office said that she'd been trying to get ahold of me the past few days,

but my schedule's insane. I just figured

- we'd meet up at the reunion. - And did you?

No.

With the glasses and the wig, I didn't even recognize her.

So this doesn't mean that you two had a thing?

No. We never...

I think I barely said

two words to her ever.

I'm afraid that stuff was just... all in her mind.

So why was Wanda trying to get in touch with you?

I've no idea.

Maybe she was trying to warn me about someone.

Seems like I'm the next target, doesn't it?

♪

So... cheerleader

and reporter for the high school newspaper, huh?

I've always had the utmost respect

for the integrity of journalism.

- Plus the editor was hot. - Oh.

Still not seeing any connection between Wanda and Josh.

Me neither.

Josh's family had money, prestige,

but, from what I remember, Wanda's was from the other side

- of the tracks. - And yet somebody had it in for both of 'em.

- Huh. - You find something?

I'll say.

A photo of you as Juliet.

Oh yeah. Drama club too.

♪Guys,

why would Wanda bring her old notebook to the reunion?

Maybe she was collecting autographs.

Why would she care? Those people weren't her friends.

- Something else then. For... - maybe something "science-y"?

Chem lab?

- You think Wanda made the bomb? - Hey. Hold on.

Now you're saying Wanda's the killer? But she's the one

- who got murdered. - I know. It's crazy,

but do you think that any of the formulas

in this notebook could be a recipe for a bomb?

There's only one way to find out.

You realize this could put me on the radar

for several frightening federal agencies?

OK, just back from the lab.

One crowbar and one pair of rubber gloves.

Both found stashed behind the school.

Does the crowbar match the scratches

on the chem-lab door?

Maz, how did you...

Looks like somebody didn't change the passcode on my old extension yet.

- Danica: - Guys, what about the gloves?

So they're covered in traces of potassium

Maz!

- What? I am trying to help. - You think I need help?

The point is we're talking bomb making 101 here.

I don't remember my high school offering that class.

in witness statements here. Maz, actually, if you want to be helpful, do you want to come

Hmm... You know what?

You got this. I believe in you. Go get 'em.

OK. Shade and Angie,

Thanks.

OK, so we have a socially challenged science geek

who's harbouring romantic feelings

for her former classmate who she's stalking online.

So Wanda did make the bomb.

Might explain why she was hiding her identity.

- Lab results. - Any prints on the crowbar?

No, but the notes say it could have been contaminated

- in the dumpster. - The dumpster?

Yeah. According to this, that's where the cops found it

along with the gloves.

Like the dumpsters behind the school?

- When we were up on the roof with Rob the janitor. - Custodian.

- We heard the garbage truck. - You're right.

That's why Rob said he had to leave.

But if the dumpsters were emptied after Wanda was killed,

she couldn't have made the bomb.

Guys, Wanda's notebook...

Please, tell me you found the recipe for the bomb.

No, but...

see this equation here?

When I punch it into a search engine, I get this page.

Wait, look at this schematic.

It's exactly the same as what Wanda drew in her book.

Yeah. It's a low-power transistor miniaturized for use

in mobile devices. But check this out.

It was patented 19 years ago.

And look at the name on the patent.

- Carbon ScienceTech. - That's Josh's company.

Who originally made their mark

with mobile devices: Phones, tablets.

If Josh and Wanda had a professional relationship,

why didn't he tell us about it?

Because I think we just found the motive for Wanda's murder.

We are live-streaming this

to all the students and alumni and recording it

for those who can't be here in person.

Yo. Hey!

Hey!

I hope you don't mind, but after yesterday,

- I brought my own security. - It doesn't seem

- necessary. I mean I'm here. - Haha!

I really appreciate all this.

It's very impressive.

And we know it's a passion project

- of yours. - Yes, it is. And...

it's all for the kids.

Even though the rest of the reunion is cancelled,

didn't seem right to delay the unveiling.

I just hope that this lab

inspires a younger generation of entrepreneurs.

If you will, step with me

into the future.

Who's ready to have their mind blown?

- I'll go. - I was tired of the old brain anyway.

Haha! OK. Now, I've

uploaded my own avatar in here, but I can do the same for you.

Actually, my friend Zoe already uploaded mine

to your online site. I've already been

- practising my moves. - Really?

All right.

- You ready to do battle? - Sure. You, uh,

ready to be taken down?

All right, you guys, let the games begin.

Argh!

Haha!

- Argh! - Ah!

Nicely done, Angie. How about best two out of three?

Wanda?

What the hell?

Did you really think you could silence me?

If this is some kind of joke, I...

Hmm... The technology is amazing, so lifelike.

You built your company on an idea

that you stole from me. I'm the one that invented

a low-power transistor,

but you're the one who patented it.

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

You took advantage of my crush on you,

so you could steal my invention and cheat me

out of a fortune. You ruined my life!

You're not Wanda!

No, but that was her voice

pulled from various deposition recordings.

20 years in VR, and video deepfakes

have finally caught up to voice tech.

And Wanda's name is nowhere on that patent!

For years, she tried to get you to do the right thing,

but you'd styled yourself as a tech guru, a visionary.

If anybody were to find out that your empire

was built on a lie, your stock price

would crumble faster than your ego.

"You're gonna pay for what you've done."

Wanda's warnings were meant for you.

This is crazy. My lawyer

is gonna have a field day with this. You've got nothing.

We have more than you think.

Years ago, Wanda filed

a lawsuit but it was thrown out. And then you slapped her

- with a restraining order. - Yeah.

Who would believe her word against that of a tech giant?

You said yourself, Josh, you're not an easy man

to get to, so Wanda came here to the reunion

- to finally face you in person. - Excuse me.

I am the victim here. If you'll recall,

- someone tried to blow me up! - But you had no intention

of settling with Wanda. You came here to kill her.

When forensics pulls DNA from these gloves,

who do you think is gonna be a match?

You thought we were getting too close to the truth,

so you booby-trapped your own car to draw suspicion away.

No. I can

- explain that. - No need. We already know

that Wanda created the technology for the transistor.

And now that you're facing a murder wrap,

the judge won't dismiss the case so easily this time.

Josh Carbon, you're under arrest

- for the murder of Wanda Fadden. - Come on.

Angie, we grew up together.

- You know me. - Apparently not.

I guess people do change. Sometimes, not for the better.

OK. OK.

♪ One, you're like a dream come true ♪

♪ Two, just wanna be with you ♪

♪ Three, because it's plain to see ♪

♪ That you're the only one for me ♪

You don't have to worry about me by the way,

I'm totally fine over here. I got the meats and cheeses.

I don't need to dance. What's the big deal about dancing?

Hey. Hands at 10 and 2, Shade, huh?

Hey, Slim, you want to leave a little room for Jesus?

- ♪ Our work is done ♪ - You know he's

- never gonna stop. - You were right about that.

OK. So not exactly

the fancy do-over prom we were all expecting...

- No, this is perfect. - Guys,

- perfect if you have a date. - I think I know

- what we all need. - Please.

Angie, I want to thank you for everything. Both of you.

For the school, for my students,

- thank you. - Yeah, we got it.

What are old friends for?

- You're welcome. - I do hope

that I'll be seeing more of you from now on.

I think that can be arranged.

- I'm glad we reconnected. - Yeah.

Me too.

I have decided to rededicate the VR lab

to its true visionary: Wanda Fadden.

That's really nice.

I think she would have really loved that.

To old friends.

- And new ones. - ♪ Just wanna be with you ♪

♪ Three, girl, it's plain to see ♪

♪ That you're the only one for me ♪ - What?

Oh! Uh...

- Hi. - I hope you don't mind me crushing your prom.

No. Let me get you a drink. Hang on.

Um... All right, thank you.

Yeah, there's more. There you go.

You know, I have a bit of a confession to make.

- You always had a crush on me. - It was that obvious?

- Mm-hmm. I'm French. - Touché.

- Hahahaha! - You know, obviously, I've

never said that before because you were married and I was 18.

Not to mention that a relationship

between a teacher and a student...

- Wildly inappropriate. - Uh-huh.

- Yeah. But that was then. - This is now.

Mm-hmm. And you're an adult

and, you know, I'm divorced.

Yes, there's still a little bit of an age difference,

- but, uh... - It's like the French say, uh...

- Vive... - Vive la...

- Différence. - Différence.

- Hahahaha! - C minus. All right.

You know,

you should put on one of your songs.

- ♪ Girl, it's plain to see ♪ - I thought you'd never ask.

♪ That one ♪

What?

Even if I could time travel

back to my high school self and show him this moment,

- I don't think he'd believe it. - Come on.

Zack Zitface is sharing this booth

and this glass of wine with his favourite

Starlite cheerleader. I mean, that's not in his wildest dreams.

See, but you're the one who's the star.

A new hit song. Another overseas tour.

You have adoring fans all over the world.

- Maybe, but, uh... - you know what?

A boy never forgets his first crush.

♪ Till you are the one ♪

So you don't think your job is dangerous?

Didn't Angie just get shot recently?

Yeah, but most cases are pretty routine.

To be perfectly honest, we hardly ever get shot at.

- For me, once... - once would be enough.

You know, luckily, Everett is a tough nut to crack.

- Yeah, don't I know it. - Mm-hmm.

You guys make a great team.

- Hm, professional team. - You're sure about that?

Made the team but...

Absolutely.

You know, I can't help

but feel like a bit of a sixth wheel around here.

I never went to Pleasant Valley High.

How would you like to become an honorary graduate?

You can do that?

I am the principal, I can do anything.

Aha.

You will have to fulfill certain criteria though first.

- That sounds pretty official. - Very.

I'd need you to study up on Pleasant Valley's founders,

- understand its history. - Hmm... I don't know

about that. History was never my strong suit.

Ooh... Then, we do have a problem.

What about

a private tutor? Someone who could

work with me late into the night?

Would you happen to know someone who might be interested

in helping me with that?

♪ Say you will ♪

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