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Previously on The Fosters:
-Emma's pregnant? -No.
She isn't pregnant anymore.
You took Emma to get an abortion?
Jesus and I were babies
calling out for our mom but she never came.
I never did that.
I didn't come here to be judged.
The only reason that you're here right now
is so that you have a place to live.
Then maybe you should go!
Gays and Lesbians are left out of Sex Ed.
To require a permission slip,
implicates the school.
We're asking you to resign.
I am willing to raise the money needed
to make ABCC, an elite private school.
The motion is carried.
Crowd: Education is a right!
Good luck explaining to them, what you've done.
If you help us build a case against your pimp
we're gonna put him behind bars.
Diamond?
-They gone. -She's bringing him a girl.
If I don't go back to Russell, he's gonna kill me.
I'll go. I don't have anything to lose.
Callie: I'm going to jail tomorrow.
Mike: He confessed.
Oh my God, thank you Mike.
-Where's Callie? -She's with Diamond and that Russell guy.
Oh my God, my phone. My mom's gonna track my phone.
-Russell: Is this her? -Diamond: This is Cristina.
Sing for me.
♪ They say the future is bright ♪
(no audible dialogue)
♪ It's right in front of my eyes ♪
♪ No limit ♪
♪ I wreck 'em by the minute ♪
Crowd: Education is a right!
Not just for the rich and white!
Education is a right!
Not just for the rich and white!
Lauren: Should we call the police?
No.
No. I don't want the cops here.
If this goes out over the police scanner,
we'll have press here before you know it and God knows
Anchor Beach doesn't need any more bad publicity.
Stratos: So what's all the security for, hmm?
You have guards.
Let them do their jobs.
Let's put a stop to all this stupidity right now.
No, no.
No one is going to touch those students.
We just need to talk with them.
I know I can reason with them.
Okay.
Fine.
But I'll do the talking.
(protester chants continue)
Brandon: Jesus!
Jesus: Just leave me alone!
Brandon: Come on! Stop!
Jesus!
Hey!
(Callie singing softly)
So...
Did Russell really steal a bunch of ice off of Munchie?
I heard it from one of
Munchie's girls when I got picked up.
And there was this...
bag, this like...
duffel bag in the van
and Russell handed it off to some other car and I thought...
maybe that's the stuff?
He handed off the bag?
-The red one? -Mm-hmm.
Um...
I'ma go have a smoke.
(soft singing continues)
Can I play?
No.
You'll get your own phone when
Daddy's happy with you again.
(game beeping)
-Dime. -Yo, I gotta talk to Munchie.
He ain't here. Well, he was...
but I don't know where he is.
So find him. Hurry up.
Hijole , all right, hang on.
Callie (singing): ♪ ...it'll be okay ♪
(Russell claps slowly)
(Russell chuckles)
That was beautiful.
You know...
I know a music producer.
Big one.
Did Kid Ink's last album.
I'ma introduce you.
Hmm? How 'bout that?
Pretty sweet, right?
I'm gonna be so good to you baby.
(sirens wailing)
Margo: I put out a BOLO for both of them.
Yeah I heard, thank you Margo.
Where are you?
I'm on the 15, headed south.
You think they're headed for the border?
God, I hope not.
Stef: I have no idea what I'm doing,
I'm following this stupid app.
Margo: Don't worry, we'll find her. Just stay with them.
They can't run forever.
Margo, Margo, listen to me.
The car is getting off the highway.
It looks like they're heading into Logan Heights.
Okay, I'm a few minutes behind you.
I'll be there as soon as I can.
You're so pretty.
You know that, right?
But you could be a real knockout
with a little help...
I think...
I don't think I wanna do this. I wanna go.
(sighs incredulously)
You're not going anywhere, baby.
Look...
I know you're scared, it's okay.
But I'm gonna take good care of you,
I promise.
Ain't nothing to be afraid of.
Come here.
Come on.
Diamond, Cherisa, get in here!
I want you to do a little makeup on Cristina here.
Diamond!
Hey, what'd I say?
Get in here, and bring your makeup.
Where's D?
He's outside.
He moved the stuff.
Munchie: Who'd he give it to?
I don't know.
Dammit. I thought you were gonna keep an eye on them?
(Munchie sighs)
All right, where you at?
I said, where you at?
The All-Star.
On Campo Verde, room 119.
I'm on my way.
Don't let him leave, you hear me?
Yeah, got it.
Hey!
What the hell you doing? I told you to watch the girls!
I'm just having a smoke, damn!
-What? -I told you to watch them.
All right, man.
Crowd: Education is a right!
Did you catch him?
Crowd: Education is a right!
You wanna-- Should we get in your car, see if we can--?
-Yeah. -(crowd continues chanting)
Crowd: Not just for the rich and white!
You need to disperse immediately,
or you will face the consequences.
(chanting continues)
I repeat:
you need to remove yourselves
in an orderly and peaceful fashion.
This is your last warning.
Education is a right!
Not just for the rich and white!
Education is a right!
Not just for the rich and white!
You need to talk to your daughter, please.
Maybe she can knock some sense into these people.
(crowd continues chanting)
Mariana, enough.
I know you're all upset, you have every right to be,
but you've made your point and we need to go home now.
We can come back tomorrow,
we can come back another day and we can continue this,
but you have to-- we have to stop this.
Sorry Mama, we're not going anywhere.
Mariana, we have to be reasonable.
You promised me a seat at that table,
and look what happened.
-Mariana-- -I'm sorry, we're not going anywhere.
Lena: I know you're frustrated.
I understand that, trust me. But...
this could get...
this could get very out of hand
and I don't want anyone to get hurt.
Okay, you need to get these people out of here, now.
Education is a right! Not just for the rich and white!
Hell no, we won't go.
Private school is a no!
Hell no, we won't go.
Private school is a no!
(entire crowd joins) Hell no, we won't go.
Private school is a no!
♪ The acorn on a string ♪
♪ Was for you ♪
♪ It was for you ♪
♪ And only you ♪
Callie?
♪ Relinquished on my hand ♪
♪ And I left it ♪
♪ And it waited for you ♪
♪ Slow down just to show you ♪
♪ That I care ♪
♪ I cinch you up ♪
♪ Into the water there ♪
Callie...
♪ I cinch you up ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
♪ It's not where you come from ♪
♪ It's where you belong ♪
♪ Nothin' I would trade ♪
♪ I wouldn't have it ♪
♪ Any other way ♪
♪ You're surrounded ♪
♪ By love and you're wanted ♪
♪ So never feel alone ♪
♪ You are home with me ♪
♪ Right where you belong ♪
Announcer: ...having a spectacular game,
their passes are crisp and precise,
it's been very entertaining to watch...
Alexis in the middle and quite a shot taken there...
(knock on the door)
Hey.
Hey, thanks for coming.
What's wrong?
Nothing, I--
Oh, don't, no-- don't worry,
nobody else is here.
So, uh...
What's--what's going on?
I just--
I don't think living here is
a good idea.
Jesus is already pissed at me
because I told his mom he wasn't taking his meds.
The kid was having seizures. Seizures!
Yeah, that's serious. You can't just--
Yeah, I can't just turn my back, right?
And now he's not even talking to me.
And I live here, you know?
I mean, it's not like I can just
go home, or whatever and forget about it.
What am I supposed to do, huh?
I mean--
I never wanted to be a dad and...
now here I am.
I get it. Trust me.
Look, I mean-- I wanna be a part of the twins' lives,
and they seem to want to know us.
But they just have all this anger at us.
I mean, I have Isabella to think about.
I'm not sure we should even do this anymore.
(sighs resignedly)
I don't think we're gonna find him.
I never should have gotten you involved in all of this.
-I wish I'd just-- -I wish you would have just left me out of it.
D-Man: So how long we stayin' in town?
I dunno, you got someplace else to be?
Nah, I was just wondering...
Russell: I haven't decided yet.
D-Man: Hey I thought, maybe we should get out of here.
Russell: Why? We'll get out of here when I wanna get out of here.
D-Man: Yeah I know, I just figured since you picked up all that meth,
you might wanna get out of town till things calmed down.
Nah, it's cool. I got rid of it.
D-Man: You did? What'd you do with it?
None of your damn business.
(washing machines humming)
♪ While you ♪
♪ Remain the same ♪
Callie?
♪ No hero ♪
♪ No one rising up around you ♪
Callie?
♪ Take me ♪
♪ I was never meant to stay ♪
-Russell: Right? -D-Man: Yeah, yeah.
Ow! You poked me.
Sorry.
Um--it just really burns. Do you see anything in there?
I--I don't see nothing.
Okay, no, I think I got it out.
I'm fine.
Okay.
(car ignition starts)
♪ I see through you ♪
♪ I see the burning and the bruised ♪
Let me do her lipstick.
No, get your own damn makeup.
Fine, you're not gonna let me help,
guess I'll go to the other room.
(indistinct chatter)
♪ Fear no ♪
♪ I fear no more ♪
-♪ Sound your bell ♪ -(sirens wailing)
Man: What the hell?
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
Pull over, you son of a bitch.
(sighs exasperatedly)
♪ Sound your bell ♪
Idiots! (scoffs)
Dammit!
♪ I'm still ♪
♪ A little drawn to you ♪
♪ I'm still ♪
♪ A little drawn ♪
♪ To You ♪
♪ Sound your bell ♪
(sirens wailing)
♪ Sound your fateful bell ♪
No, no, no, no!
Dammit!
♪ Sound your bell ♪
♪ Sound your fateful bell ♪
Where's my phone?
-Hey. -Hmm?
She left it in here.
Gimme that.
Take better care of that, or I'll take it away. You hear me?
Dammit, dammit, dammit.
Got you, asshole.
- Yeah, we did. -Thanks, Margo.
Get out of the car now!
Get out of the car now
and let me see your hands!
Damn!
Look at you, baby.
Y'all go on and get out of here.
Hurry up.
That's what I'm talkin' about.
Where's the girl?
-What girl? -The girl!
She's white, 17, brunette hair
down to her shoulders--
where is she?
I don't know what you're talking about, I never seen no girl.
Foster.
"You never seen no girl,"
then what the hell is her phone doing in your bag?
I mean, how are we supposed to know what's okay and what's not okay?
And what's crossing the line and what's expected of us?
It's not like there's a book out there on how not to raise your biological children.
(sighs) What if we're not supposed to?
I mean-- I know we share the same
you know, biology or whatever, but
I mean, we don't know them. We didn't raise them.
We weren't fit to be their parents, and we're still not.
I mean--at least I'm not.
I don't know. I think I oughta take that job in Tahoe.
(slamming)
Listen to me, you son of a bitch.
That phone belongs to my daughter.
So trust me when I say to you
that if you don't tell me everything you know about that bag
I'm gonna make sure you suffer for the rest of your miserable life.
Now where did you get the phone?
It must have been in the bag already.
I'm just the delivery guy,
I never even knew what was in there.
I was just supposed to drive it up to L.A.
Who gave it to you?
Some dude in a van.
Okay, where? Where--
Where did you meet this guy to get the bag?
Uh, some side street in Clairemont.
Apple-- somethin'.
Okay, what did he look like, this guy?
Uh, Latin. Black, maybe.
Tats and stuff-- Man, I barely saw him.
It's probably him.
Okay, so you just- you just met him there?
On the street? Was he staying there?
-Was he--? -No, he was in a van.
In a white van.
In a white van, never gonna find him.
Oh God.
Emma: You know what? Why don't you take me back to school?
It's probably best if I just go home and--
Brandon: No, I can-- Okay.
I know I...
I shouldn't have said all that.
Okay, I'm--
I'm glad that I was with you,
and I wouldn't change it if I could.
And I know...
Jesus is gonna...
feel the same way too.
♪ Don't you know I've lost control ♪
♪ I feel your body move around ♪
♪ You see my body losing ground ♪
♪ You see my body losing... ♪
-No, come here. -(groaning)
-No! -Hey, hey, it's okay.
It's okay.
I got you, it's okay.
Just breathe.
It's okay.
-♪ Weeping and gnashing your teeth ♪ -You're okay.
Aren't you hot, baby?
Why don't you go ahead and take this off?
Go on, take it off.
Yes.
Oh...
I'm gonna make you a star, baby.
You're so beautiful.
With that pretty little voice of yours.
We're gonna make you a real big star
Cristina, trust me.
You're gonna be my star.
My name is not Cristina--
it's Callie.
And my mom's a cop and she's on her way here right now,
so you'd better get the hell out of here,
unless you wanna spend the rest of your life in jail.
Diamond!
Yes, Daddy?
This that cop's daughter you were tellin' me about?
No! Daddy, she--
Yes, yes I am.
My mom's on her way.
Your mom's on her way here, now?
How? How she even know where we at?
She's tracking my phone.
-You ain't got no phone. -It's in the van.
-Yo, I'll go check-- -Russell: Yeah...
-Crowd: Hell no, we won't go... -Maybe...
Maybe we should call the police?
I'm not waiting for the police to get here.
This is ridiculous.
We're letting a bunch of children
and PTA parents hold us hostage?
-Enough! -Drew: Whoa, hey...
Wait, wait- just, would you wait?
Wait, calm do- just--
Give us just a minute!
Everyone, everyone, please listen to me.
You need to disperse,
immediately.
Hell no, we won't go.
Private school is a no!
-Crowd: Hell no, we won't go. -You lost!
Private school is a no!
-Hell no-- -Stratos: Anchor Beach is going private.
It's over.
So go home.
So, uh...
What, uh- what was all this about?
Emma is pregnant. Or--
Was...
pregnant, she got an abortion.
Oh.
Uh... wow.
Why are you mad at Brandon?
Because he was the father.
Brandon: Hey, Jesus?
Are you here?
If D-Man comes back here with a phone--
I swear to God.
You brought a cop's daughter here, I'll kill you.
-You leave her alone. -You shut the hell up.
This bitch is my property and I'll kill her
before anybody takes her away from me, you hear me?
And then you know what I'll do?
I'll kill you too, and dump your body in a ditch.
Ain't nobody gonna find you.
-Not that anybody would care-- -Shut up!
Get away from her!
Russell: All right, hey.
You gonna shoot me, huh? Really?
-Watch me... -Callie: Diamond, Diamond, Diamond--
-Okay... -Come on baby, put it down.
-No, okay-- Diamond... -You ain't gonna hurt me, you love me.
-Just like I love you. -You shoot him, your life will be ruined.
Haven't I always taken care of you?
-I know you're angry. -You never took care of me!
-I've always taken care of you. -Of course.
You used me!
Pulling the trigger is not the answer,
Diamond, okay?
He's not worth it.
I just--
I just want this to be over.
(loud knocking on the door)
-Man: Open the door! -It's Munchie...
Russell: How the hell he know we're here?
-Diamond: Okay. -Callie: Go, go, go!
-(loud knocking continues) -Munchie: Open the damn door!
No, stop, stop, stop.
(heavy thumping)
The bathroom. Bathroom!
(muffled yelling)
(muffled grunts and thumps)
Stef: I need back up at the All-Star Inn,
11743 Campo Verde Street...
Hell no, we won't go!
-Crowd: Hell no, we won't go! -Let's go.
-Come on, it's getting ridiculous -Crowd: Hell no, we won't go!
Hell no, we won't go!
-Crowd: Hell no, we won't go! -Don't fight back!
Hell no, we won't go!
-Let me out. -No.
I said, let me out.
-This is illegal. -No.
Hell no, we won't go!
Hey, get your hands off my sister!
Hell no, we won't go!
-Ahh! (groans) -(crowd chants echo)
Jesus,
I promise.
Nothing ever happened between me and Emma. Ever.
I love you, Jesus.
I would never cheat on you.
But, but...
But you guys have been like,
whispering--
and-and-and-and looking at each other, you know? Like...
shooting each other glances.
And you were touching her!
When?
When we were playing piano.
-(no dialogue) -Emma: He was just--
showing me where to put my fingers on the keys, because I am so bad at it.
And-and anytime you saw us looking at each other, we-we...
We were just trying to figure out how to help you.
No, wait, because you guys were, I--
I had a dream, and Emma told me that you guys were together.
Okay. I guess, just because I had a dream,
doesn't mean it actually happened.
Well, that's...
That's okay, I think that, uh...
(clears throat)
I think dreams are...
our brains' way of trying to...
put together all the stuff
going on in our lives.
You know, and it--
Well, it sounds to me like your brain was just...
trying to put together a story as to why
Brandon and Emma are so close.
When the real reason is...
how much they care about you.
(indistinct conversations)
(concerned sighs)
Oh, sweetheart.
Is it any better? Is it working?
Yeah, mostly.
Good, just keep rinsing them and give me a few minutes,
and I'll get you home, okay?
Okay.
Well, good job.
You didn't want any negative press
and now you have our students being injured by our security guards.
And whose fault is that, Lena?
It was your kids that escalated things.
Stratos announced to the kids what was happening,
Stratos put his hands on my daughter,
that's who escalated things.
When I found out that you wanted to turn the school private,
I really, truly tried to give you the benefit of the doubt.
I tried to convince myself that--
even if it was misguided, you at least believed
you were doing something good for kids.
For some kids, anyway.
Then, after tonight, I really see your true colors.
-And all you really care about is-- -I'm sorry, Lena.
Sometimes, as principal, you really have to make tough decisions.
Okay?
Uh...
You know, the thing is...
Drew, that...
technically, like...
technically, you're not the principal.
I haven't resigned.
And now I'm not going to.
Hmm.
Well,
good luck with that.
Woman: Protest broke up so, um...
I'm headin' home.
Where you at now?
Okay yeah, I'll stop by.
Munchie: Hey, what you got to say, man?
-Russell: (muffled yelling) -Huh, what you got to say? Huh?
Munchie: I'm sick and tired, bro!
Russell: I get it, I get it.
Russell and Munchie: (muffled shouting)
-(gunshot) -(loud thump on the floor)
-We have to get out of here. -Okay.
(sirens wailing)
Police: Freeze, your hands up!
Gun! She's got a gun!
Police: Drop it!
Oh, no, no, don't shoot, don't shoot!
-Drop your weapon! -Don't shoot!
I said drop your weapon! I'm not going to warn you again!
(breathing furiously)
-Officer #1: Drop your weapon! -Officer #2: Drop it!
-Drop your weapon! -Stef: They're okay!
They're okay!
Hold your fire! That's my daughter.
Diamond, Diamond, sweetheart you have to put the gun down.
You have to put the gun down on the ground okay?
It's gonna be okay.
Just put it down on the ground.
That's it. That's it.
Okay, Good job.
-Now where is Russell? -He's in there.
-Okay, 119? -Yeah.
Okay, 119! Beware, the suspect may be armed.
Go, go, go, go. Go, go!
Let me see your hands!
My mom's gonna be here in a second.
I'm sorry...
that I didn't tell you.
Not that I did it.
-You're just so messed up from everything I didn't wanna-- -No, it's okay.
No, I get it.
I am sorry that I yelled at you.
I just...
I hope that...
that we're okay.
Of course we are.
Of course.
Lena: So what happened?
Uh, Jesus had a, uh...
pretty violent reaction from finding out what Brandon did.
You know, taking Emma to...
What do you mean, violent?
Well, we found him
taking a baseball bat
to some of Brandon's stuff.
-Lena: Are you serious? -Yeah.
Jesus, you took a baseball bat to Brandon's room?
What the hell is wrong with you?
-What are you thinking? -Well, I-I-I-I didn't... I meant...
Okay, I'm--
I'm sorry, I'm sorry honey, I know--
this is just a symptom of your TBI...
But honey, we've got to figure out a better way for you to express your anger.
You can't just go around destroying things.
Destroying what?
Ah, that was intense.
Yeah.
Uh, thanks for
hanging in with me though all that.
So...
Still think you're heading to Tahoe?
Not right now.
Now I...
kinda feel like Jesus needs me, you know?
Okay.
So, what about you and Mariana?
Oh, I can't believe this happened to you honey.
It's okay, I just...
wish it did something.
You know? I mean...
the whole protest.
Why even bother? We lost.
(tea kettle whistling)
Well, it turns out it might not be over after all.
What?
Why?
Drew took the principal's vote at the board meeting.
-And? -And Drew's not the principal.
Not officially.
Monte still is.
-So... -So that means the vote isn't valid.
I never should have stormed out of therapy like I did.
Just-- Just too much.
And if I'm being honest, I don't remember leaving you and Jesus
alone overnight when you were babies.
I'm kind of amazed that you do.
Well, it was pretty traumatic. So...
Right.
Yeah, sure.
But there are a lot of things I don't remember from those days.
And I know that I sometimes,
would...
leave you to go out and score drugs.
So, as much as I hate to say it,
I probably did what you said.
I probably left you alone overnight.
Just add it to the list of things that I'll never be forgiven for.
No.
No, that's...
That's not why I brought it up.
I don't want you
to beat yourself up over it, I just...
I just needed to know that you knew.
I just wish there was something I could do.
I don't know, just...
some way that I could
make it up to you and your brother.
Just take good care of Bella.
That's enough.
I promise.
Medic: Coming through.
Call me, okay? You don't need to be doing this.
(sighs)
I'm sorry.
I never meant to get Callie all mixed up in this.
Yeah, I know. I know.
At least now Russell can't hurt you anymore, huh?
We got you a bed at Children of the Night.
Home for girls trying to get out of the life.
Margo here will take you, just uh...
We hope that you'll give it a chance.
You ready?
Thank you.
(police radio chatter)
Troy Johnson confessed.
What?
He confessed to Martha's murder.
What...
Um... what does that mean?
I don't know. I don't know.
Hopefully it means that you'll get your case dismissed, Callie.
But you know, you almost didn't stay alive long enough to find out.
What's it gonna take, Callie?
What's it gonna take for you to start valuing your life?
It's just, I don't know...
what else to do, I don't...
One of these days you're not going to be so lucky
and I'm not gonna be able to just take you home
because they're gonna be taking your body to the morgue.
-(engine starts) -(sighs)
♪ I want the sea ♪
♪ To swallow me ♪
♪ All the cool water ♪
♪ Driven by the moon ♪
♪ I wanna be ♪
♪ Vacantly ♪
(mutters softly)
♪ Floating out for miles ♪
♪ Wanna wash away my smile ♪
♪ I will love ♪
♪ A grain of sand ♪
♪ And a broken bird ♪
♪ Till I am insane ♪
(theme music playing)
(no dialogue)