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Previously, on The Fosters.
When do they send the paper to the printer?
What if they caught an error and sent a new file?
"Not the Fake News: What Really Happened the Night of the Protest."
Mariana: We have to fight back.
I decided to shut it down until the future of Anchor Beach has been decided.
Lena: We're making our case to the Department of Education
that Monte was still the principal
and that Drew's vote doesn't count.
-Where are you going to school? -Not Anchor Beach Charter?
No, we didn't hear good things.
You took Emma to get an abortion?
Lena: Jesus, you took a baseball bat to Brandon's room.
That art professor just called me and she changed her mind.
She's gonna help me put my portfolio together.
Ximena has agreed to let you shadow her.
-Callie: Are those yours? -I'm on a derby team.
I wish I had somewhere to unleash my beast.
You do. Your art.
(crowd cheering)
-(whistle blows) -Announcer: And we're off!
Woman: Kick her out! She went out!
Which one's Ximena?
X-TerminateHER. She's got the x's under her eyes.
This is like wrestling on wheels.
I think you should join the team.
Yeah, right.
What? You'd look hot in a pair of those shorts and a little war paint.
Ooh. I need your help with the school paper.
I thought Drew shut it down.
The underground paper. We're calling it, Rise Up.
I need your help slipping them into lockers before school.
Mariana, I can't get in any more trouble right now.
Ooh, hey. She scored again.
Excuse me, we're talking about something important.
-Mariana. -What?
You could have told me you were out on a date.
You didn't give me a chance, and it's not a date.
Sorry.
This isn't a date?
I'm kidding. But, uh,
maybe we can go out sometime without your sister
and the Chula Vista Trauma Kweens?
Yes, please.
-Tomorrow night? -Sure.
-What do you want to do? -(announcer speaking)
Um... anything. Seriously, I have so much going on.
I got it. I'll make a plan.
You know, it's not like I'm asking you to get someone out of prison
or prostitution.
Or maybe you just don't care because you're graduating this year.
-Ximena, hey. -Hey!
-Congratulations. -Thanks!
It's so awesome you came.
-Yeah, this is my sister, Mariana, and... Aaron. -Hi.
-Hey. -It's so cool that you have a Latina team.
And you're so badass. Does it hurt when you get hit?
Yeah. I mean, but then I get to hit back.
-(Ximena laughs) -Is there another game?
Oh, yeah. This is our junior team, The Traumacitas.
-You have a junior team? -Yeah, 14 to 17-year-olds.
-Their parents let them play? -They would need permission slips,
but yeah, I mean, most parents usually get into it.
Poppy!
This is my little sister, Poppy.
-Hey. -Hi.
What's your derby name?
(laughs) I love it.
You guys could join the junior team.
As if our moms would let us play a contact sport.
Jesus wrestled.
-Why treat girls any different? -That's a good point.
Go warm up. All right, I gotta go. I'm their coach.
Oh, cool. See ya.
Oh, hey, listen.
Forgot to tell you. You need to get started on your self-portrait.
-For your portfolio. -Self-portrait?
Yeah.
♪♪
♪ It's not where you come from ♪
♪ It's where you belong ♪
♪ Nothing 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 ♪
Thank you for inviting me to stay for dinner.
-Thanks for helping, Aaron. -Unlike some people.
So, uh, have you heard from Emma?
Any idea how the team's doing?
Mariana: Well, they qualified for round one.
What? It was all over Facebook.
Besides, qualifying is the easy part. We'll see how they actually do.
-Lena: I'm sure they miss you. -I'm sure they don't.
Stef: I'm sorry, what was that?
-Jesus: Nothing. -Mm-hmm.
Jude? Jude.
-Lena and Stef: Jude! -What?
Lena: No phones at the dinner table.
Hey, Callie. So, how's your art class going?
Fine. I just have to do a self-portrait.
-Yeah, what's wrong with that? -I just wish that
all my projects didn't have to be about me.
Lena: Well, all the great artists did self-portraits.
-Picasso, van Gogh. -Yeah, but I'm not a great artist.
I don't know how to draw myself.
-Take a selfie. -Seriously?
You took those great pictures of me on the beach.
Yeah, but that was because you didn't know I was taking them.
How about we take candid photos of you
and then you can decide which one looks the most like you.
How is it a self-portrait if we're doing the work?
-(laughing) -That's actually a great idea.
Thank you. I'm full of great ideas.
But I don't want to know who's taking what photo.
Like, I want to find out who sees me as I see myself,
and that can be, like,
the theme of my piece.
Hm. I like it. We can all drop them in your Dropbox.
Jude: I have an idea, too. What if everybody
writes my history paper,
and then I pick which one will get me the best grade?
That's very funny. No.
-Stef: Hey, B. -You smell like french fries.
Oh, yeah? You would too
if you spent five hours chained to a deep fryer.
At least you aren't chained to the house all day.
Moms, can I go back to school?
I'm sorry, were you actually talking to me just then? That's amazing.
Seriously, Moms. When can I go back?
Who would have thought that you would ever say that?
Hey, well, I'm bored and I'm missing out on everything, so.
Stef: Look, we understand, honey, but--
Honey, let us talk to your doctor, okay?
(phone chimes)
B, seriously?
Sorry.
B! You guys, I am gonna start taking away your cell phones before dinner every night.
-(Stef's phone chimes) -It's getting out of control.
But you get to keep your phone at dinner?
I am on-call, okay? This could be work.
So, we're on for tomorrow night.
Ooh. On for what?
We have, uh, invited the new neighbors over for dinner.
-You invited. -So, that wasn't a work text?
Wait, are they bringing their son? He's super hot.
(sighs) Yes, Logan is going to be there,
as are all of you. Yes?
Um...
Actually, Aaron and I have a date.
Yeah, I already bought the movie tickets, so.
-Really? -Yeah. Online.
Oh, you just-- You didn't ask me what I wanted to see.
Because you told me to plan everything.
-So, what are we seeing? -You'll find out tomorrow.
-I have work, so. -Jude: And I have plans with Noah.
Well, you can invite him.
Wait, why are we inviting the new neighbors over for dinner?
We never did that with the old ones.
As it turns out, Mom went to high school with Tess.
-Mariana: What? -Jesus: Oh.
-Talk about a small world. -Really small.
Tess was Mom's first girlfriend.
-(Mariana gasps) No way. -Callie: Really?
-Why would you-- -Mariana: Wait, you're kidding!
-Jesus: Seriously? -Brandon: Mom, what?
Hey. Whoa!
So, when you said, "study"--
-Yeah. -Okay.
(tea kettle whistling)
(sighs)
We can talk to his doctor, but after what he did to Brandon's room--
We're gonna keep him home until we're sure he can handle school.
Agreed.
He's still not talking to Brandon. What are we gonna do about that?
(sighs)
What can we do? Eventually-- hopefully-- he'll get over it, you know?
What are we gonna make for dinner tomorrow night?
Oh... anything special Tess likes?
Okay, I wouldn't recall.
I cannot believe you told the kids that she was my girlfriend.
I was just teasing you.
I don't want them thinking that there was anything more
than a friendship between the two of us.
They're our neighbors!
Why are you whispering? They can't hear us.
I don't want Tess knowing I had a crush on her. Come on.
Well, I was just having a little fun, and you set the record straight.
Our kids have loose lips.
What if they said something? How awkward would that be?
How do you know Tess didn't have a crush on you?
She did not. She's-- she's straight.
-You were straight. -I was never straight.
I was confused and repressed. (laughs)
Well, I'm just glad you're not repressed any more.
Oh, I'm-- well, I may have to take some convincing.
(chuckling)
Mmm.
Mmm!
Okay.
-What? -Gabe is entertaining.
How do we feel about that?
The Sea Breeze: Rise Up, edition No. 1, people.
(cheering)
I borrowed the garage for 30 minutes, so let's get down to business.
Taylor, great job on the lead story,
"Why Monte is Our Rightful Principal."
The timing is perfect because there is a meeting
with the Board of Education tomorrow to determine just that.
Fingers crossed.
Okay, so, let's fold these in quarters
so we can slip them into lockers.
We need to get there an hour early so we don't get caught.
Do not be late.
Wide-wise or long-wise?
Do you mean vertical or horizontal?
Yeah, yeah.
Are you stoned?
Yeah.
Do you want to get high?
No, I'm-- I'm good.
So, am I good in bed?
Uh, y-yeah.
Am-- am I?
I think so.
You're not sure.
No, no. What I meant was
that I haven't had very much experience,
so I don't really have much to compare it to.
But I liked it.
So...
you've been with a lot of girls?
Uh, no. N-not that many.
I've had a few official...
relationships.
I haven't had "official" anything.
I'm sure a lot of guys wanted to be with you, though.
I was home-schooled, so...
I didn't get out much.
You have any brothers or sisters?
Yeah, a little sister.
She's ten years younger, though.
It must be nice having siblings so close in age, huh?
Not always. (laughs)
Why not?
Um...
Jesus is having trouble
with his TBI right now.
He just-- he gets angry and kind of explodes.
Are you still playing for him?
No.
No, I haven't really been
playing much at all, really.
Well, let's play now.
(laughs)
Uh, I would,
but I actually have a big test tomorrow
that I think I need to study more for.
Oh.
You're installing security cameras at the school?
Some of the students don't feel safe
after the lockdown and the protest.
This will reassure them, and their parents.
Wait, of what?
That everything they do is being watched? How is that reassuring?
(door opens)
Okay, so...
we have looked over the contracts
and since Ms. Porter hasn't tendered her resignation,
she is still the principal of ABCC,
and was at the time of the vote dissolving the charter.
So, Mr. Turner, your vote was not valid.
In that case we'll vote again.
In the meantime, if Ms. Porter won't resign,
-then she's fired. -Head of Board: On what grounds?
She approved an LGBT sex-ed class without the DOE's approval.
-It was held off campus. -And yet Monte required permission slips from parents.
And to make matters worse, they allowed some kids to attend without having them.
-I allowed them to. -Well, we received a lot of complaints.
The only complaint was from Drew,
who threw Monte under the bus so he could take her job.
-That's not true. -Where are the parents then?
Actually, they're waiting outside the room.
The Board is welcome to speak to them.
Look who's not at Worlds.
Look who's not either.
I heard they advanced to the second round. Without you.
-Whatever. I have more important things to do. -Like what?
-Like save our school. -Why'd your mom put security cameras everywhere?
She didn't. That was Drew's idea.
Just like shutting down the paper.
You do realize that if Anchor Beach goes private next year,
we're gonna have to go to Union High.
They don't even have a STEAM program.
-This totally sucks. -Yeah, it does.
But we don't have to just take it.
We can fight back.
♪ You came along like a piece of the ocean ♪
♪ You are a tidal wave ♪
-Jeez! -(camera shutter clicking)
-Why are you so dressed up? -I'm not dressed up.
Ooh. Why are you so dressed up?
I'm wearing a dress, okay? It's not a big deal.
Hm. I guess you're really pulling out all the stops
for your big date with Aaron.
Okay, look, it wasn't my idea.
Okay? He told me to wear a dress.
So, I saw that they made it to the second round,
but I guess you already knew that.
-Yeah. -I'm happy for them.
-Right. -I am.
-Mm-hmm. -I don't even like this dress.
Well, you can borrow something of mine.
(scoffs)
Why is that funny?
It's not. At all.
(Callie screams) Why do people keep scaring me?
Sorry! It's hard to get a candid photo of you
when you're expecting it!
Mariana, the neighbors are gonna be here soon.
Oh. Right.
♪♪
How-- how is this getting ready?
Trust me. It is.
♪ A couple years come and go in a hurry ♪
♪ And that's the hardest part ♪
♪♪
(phone chimes)
(phone beeps, vibrates)
Hey, bud. When you headed into work?
I'm actually leaving now.
You look nice.
What? I look like I always look.
Why so defensive? Oh, that's right,
you're ex-girlfriend's coming to dinner, right?
She's not my ex-girlfriend, okay? Your mother--
Do you see what I'm talking about?
Whoa! Dressing for Tess, are we?
Okay, just because I am not in my uniform--
-You don't wear your uniform any more. -I do-- I do wear a uniform.
I-I wear an ugly jacket, a blouse and a pair of jeans.
-(doorbell rings) -Okay, that's probably them.
Here. Can you put that in the dishwasher? I gotta--
Hey, Aaron. Come on in.
Thank you.
-How you doing? -Good. How are you?
-I'm good, thanks. You look very nice. -Oh, thank you.
Uh, Callie, Aaron's here!
Hi. Sorry, I didn't have a dress to wear.
-I hope this is okay. -It's fine.
-You look great. -You, too.
Thank you so much for having us over. Everything looks great.
Absolutely. It's our pleasure.
And thank you for the wine.
So, have you had a chance to meet any of our other neighbors yet?
Um, Mr. Nesbitt. And the Yorks brought over some banana bread.
Oh. The Yorks never brought us banana bread.
What are we, chopped liver?
Jesus: Just wait until you see what Mr. Nesbitt does for Christmas.
-He's, like, so into inflatables. -Jude: Hey.
Oh, yeah, sometimes they blow off the roof,
so don't be surprised if you see the Grinch blow past your window one night.
Stef, your dad was really into Christmas, if I recall.
Yes, he was. He loved his nativity scenes.
How are he and your mom?
Uh, actually they ended up getting a divorce,
and my father passed away last year.
But my mother, now, she is as-- what shall we say-- feisty as ever.
I'm really sorry to hear that. I always liked your dad.
-Really? -Mm-hmm.
So, what was my mom like as a teenager?
Was she straight?
-(Stef clears her throat) -Like... straight... arrow.
Goody-goody?
-We got into some trouble. -What? I don't know what you're talking about.
Didn't you guys steal a car?
-Wait, you stole a car? -What?
Lena: I can't believe I'm just hearing this now.
Because we didn't steal it,
we-- we borrowed it.
Without permission.
Yeah, okay, I and get grounded for stealing a garden gnome.
-Hey. -(laughs)
You stole a garden gnome? That's hilarious.
To be fair, Mrs. Blome always left the keys inside
-and she hardly ever drove it. -Yeah.
So we were kind of doing her a favor, re-charging the battery.
Absolutely. It was an emergency.
-Because... -Lena: It was an emergency?
-...we had tickets to the Indigo Girls. -Yes, yes we did.
(Stef laughing)
And then you dumped me for the cool kids.
Oh, well, I was never cool.
And, uh, you know, you started dating,
oh, what's-his-name? That guy.
And-- and I never saw you again.
Don't you kids get any ideas.
It's ironic how you went from a car thief to a cop.
-Wait, you're a cop? -She just made detective.
Oh, congratulations.
-Wow. -Thank you.
-Like father, like daughter. -Oh, hardly.
Lena, what do you do?
Uh, I am the vice principal
for the, uh, Anchor Beach Community Charter.
(clears throat)
Wow.
-Everything here is great. -Kind of expensive.
Oh, I'm paying. Don't worry.
You don't have to do that.
Yeah, I do.
What, 'cause you're the guy?
Uh, no, because I asked you out.
Ready to order?
Yeah. You like seafood?
Okay, we'll start with the shrimp fritters
and patatas bravas. Does that sound good?
Sure.
-Waitress: You got it. -Thank you.
(camera shutter clicks)
What are you doing?
Helping you with your self-portrait.
Oh, I just-- I didn't know you were gonna do that.
Aren't you curious how I see you?
Of course.
Um...
Everyone's been, like, jumping out of nowhere and taking pictures of me,
and scaring the crap out of me.
Oh.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you.
No, it's okay.
(clears throat)
I feel like such an idiot. I'm sure Anchor Beach is a great school.
The main reason we didn't check it out
is because you don't have a football team.
It's fine, really. It's okay.
So, Logan, do you play offense or defense?
-I'm a QB. -Hmm.
It's good you're tall. You can see over your linemen.
Did you know that the average height of an NFL quarterback
is between 6'5" to 6'7"?
I mean, of course, Russell Wilson being an exception. He's only 5'11".
Since when are you into football?
Uh, I'm into a lot of things that you don't know about.
So, what about you? You're a big guy. You ever play?
Um... I-I used to wrestle.
We just-- we didn't encourage football.
Oh, I understand. We struggled with whether or not to let him play.
As a doctor, you're not concerned about concussions?
-Tess: Absolutely. -Yeah, but he loves the game, always has.
And let's face it, you know, contact sports help boys channel their aggression.
And girls. Why are we always left out of the contact sports?
Uh, because girls channel their aggression through tweeting.
-Stef: Jesus. -Oh. My. God.
Does you're girlfriend-- who's on the wrestling team-- know how sexist you are?
I was joking.
You better be.
She'll dump your ass.
We, um, you know, like football.
-We understand the appeal. -We just-- we don't want our kids to get hurt.
-(pounds on table) -You don't have to play football
to get hit in the head and screw up your life, right?
-Can I be excused? -Yes, you may.
(knocking)
-Hey. -Hey.
Sorry, I smell like grease right now,
but you know what, I can shower before we, uh--
Jam? You don't need a shower for that.
Where's your guitar?
-Oh. You actually meant jam? -Yeah.
-What did you think I meant? -I-I don't know, because,
you know, last night "studying" meant...
(sighs)
Why don't you want to play music with me?
No, I don't not wanna play music with you.
I'm just not in the mood to play right now.
Okay, well I'm not in the mood to study.
Okay.
Uh... so, what do you want to do then?
I don't know. We could talk.
Um...
(scoffs)
Okay.
What do you want to talk about?
You know, maybe you should just go home.
-What's going on here? -Nothing.
We're just not in the same mood.
And I actually have some real studying I need to do, so.
Okay then.
I'm sure your neurologist told you that damage to the frontal lobe
can cause sudden aggression, sometimes unprovoked.
Yes. Yeah. Yeah, we're well aware of that.
-He seems like a sweet kid. -He is. He's such a sweet soul.
He--he just can't control these outbursts of anger.
Well, from what you guys have told us,
his physical and cognitive functions have improved, and that's huge.
Yeah. He really, really wants to go to school.
-Just-- We're not sure. -I think he should.
Some of his frustration might be that he's not getting enough social interaction,
enough structure to his day, and academic goals met.
Yeah, that's a good point.
But, of course, those things can create added stress as well.
-Tess: True. -Well.
Have you thought about getting Jesus an IEP?
Yes, of course I've thought about it,
but we will have him evaluated when we feel he's ready.
Oh, this is your field.
I just say it because I have a friend who has a son with similar issues
and she was able to get a free one-on-one classroom aide.
I definitely think that it's something that we could look into.
Yes, I know.
Well, it's getting late and we should start the long walk home.
Yes. This was great. Thank you.
-And next time we'll host. -Well, there's no need to rush off.
Thanks, but we don't want to overstay our welcome.
Okay, well, let me see you out.
Come this way, through the--
-Dean: Thanks. -Yeah.
(sighs)
So, what are you guys gonna do about the paper?
Um...
Mariana's got some idea but she won't tell me.
Maybe she told you but you didn't hear her
because you play that game 24/7.
What?
Dude.
You're, like, on your phone, like, all the time.
So? You're, like, high all the time.
I have anxiety.
I think you're just, like, checking out.
I'm checking out? What do you think you're doing
when you're playing those video games?
You're, like, obsessed!
Okay, I'm not obsessed.
I'm just engaged.
What?
Okay, stop it. Give it to me.
-No. -Just--
Come on!
No.
Come on.
This is way more fun than gaming.
-Maybe. -You're a dick.
(laughs)
I'll make you a deal.
For one week, you don't play video games,
I don't get high.
Okay.
But since you're still high,
can we start tomorrow?
-I don't-- -Just-- Just give--
So, what did you think of the movie?
Um, you know.
No, I don't. You haven't said a word since we left the theater.
Yeah, I know. Sorry.
I'm just, like, really tired.
-Okay, so-- -So, thank you for tonight.
Um... I'll call you tomorrow?
(door closes)
(sighs)
-Rough night? -Not the best.
I hear you.
Hey, look at Jesus's photo burst.
He didn't even bother to narrow it down to one or two.
-Look. -(chuckles) That sounds like Jesus.
(Brandon exhales)
I wish I was this girl.
You are that girl.
Wow. Harsh.
(laughs)
You know, you're that girl too.
Sometimes.
But, you know, we all have a bunch of sides to us.
You're just complicated.
In a good way, you know? You have a lot of...
layers.
And that other picture is just
you with some of them peeled back.
Did you take this one?
Maybe.
So resting bitch face Callie is just one of my many sides?
-It's not a "bitch face." -Yeah.
It's you being defended. The girl who sees you trying to see her,
and shuts you out.
-You're like an old man. -(laughs)
-Thanks. -No, I just mean...
you're an old soul.
Must have had a lot of past lives.
Mm. Yeah, well.
I still have a lot to learn
because I'm really screwing up this one.
Brandon,
you have to stop beating yourself up about Juilliard.
It's hard not to.
Is that why I haven't heard you playing music lately?
No, what do you mean? I played with you.
Yeah, because I asked you to.
But I haven't heard you playing for yourself.
Well, for one, Jesus smashed my keyboard.
We have a real piano.
And you have a guitar.
I'm just saying
don't give up on music
just because you're mad at yourself.
Head of Board: We've spoken with the parents of the kids
who attended the LGBT sex-ed class
without permission slips
and it's clear they only complained
after the Parent Board
made them aware of what happened,
which, frankly, is playing a little dirty.
We also find that since this was an off-campus event,
not sponsored by the school,
permission slips were optional, not required.
So we find no grounds on which to fire Ms. Porter.
She is still principal of Anchor Beach.
Then we'd like to place Monte on paid leave until we can find cause for termination.
There have been other issues during her tenure
which still remain under investigation.
Well, if you want to pay for two principals, that's up to you.
In the meantime, I still retain my vote
on whether to convert ABCC to a private school,
-yes? -That is correct.
This meeting is adjourned.
It's okay. This buys us time. That's what we want.
Yeah.
We offered to pay out your contract
and say it was your choice to resign.
But now, you are forcing us to fire you
and ruin your reputation.
You'll never get another job in eduction.
And you?
One false move, you're next.
If Mariana has a plan, why won't she tell us?
Unless she really doesn't have a plan
and then the paper's screwed.
I don't know.
-(buzzing) -♪♪
What was that?
Taylor: What is that?
Boy: What's going on?
-This was a really cool idea. -Right?
Girl: It's dropping fliers!
♪♪
♪ Running 'round in circles, waiting for an answer ♪
♪ Ready to explore in a twisted night ♪
♪ Our dreams are big ♪
♪ But yet we give up without a fight ♪
Dude, it's the paper!
-This is amazing! -Yeah! She did it!
♪ Oh, revolution ♪
-What the hell is this? - Vive le resistance!
♪ Revolution ♪
What's happening? Why is it dropping?
-The controller's jammed! -Stabilize it!
Stop yelling!
Away from the trees! Away from the trees!
I can't! It's not responding!
♪ So get up off your knees before you hit the ground ♪
♪ Oh, revolution ♪
Hey.
♪ I'm sorry that I didn't want to jam ♪
♪ It's not 'cause I don't wanna make music with you ♪
♪ It's just that I haven't really given a damn ♪
♪ 'Cause I have been feeling pretty blue ♪
♪ See, I blew my shot at Juilliard ♪
♪ Taking it pretty hard ♪
♪ But then this thing with you ♪
♪ Is making me feel I can start anew ♪
♪ Sorry I was so insecure ♪
♪ I couldn't tell what you wanted me for ♪
♪ I guess I thought ♪
♪ You just wanted sex ♪
♪ So I got all ♪
♪ Weird ♪
(laughing)
It's okay. We, uh...
all get weird.
And I don't just want you for sex, okay?
I-I want us to be able to hang out and talk
and have fun
and break into song like we're in the movies
and...
And have sex.
Okay. I'm gonna ask one more time.
Which one of you was flying the drone?
I suppose none of you know who's responsible for this, either.
Then, as of this moment, STEAM Club is suspended.
And if one more issue of this paper makes it to campus,
I'm canceling prom as well.
We'll see how popular you are if that happens.
Aiden: I never should have let you talk me into this.
I told you not to code it to operate in full manual mode.
This is why you're not at Worlds.
You think you know everything.
I'm not at Worlds because I decided not to go.
From what I heard, if you hadn't taken yourself out,
they were gonna push you out.
Nobody wants you on their team, Mariana.
-What happened? -We can't do the paper any more.
Why?
Because Drew will cancel prom and everyone hates me enough as it is.
So, I know I was, like,
the worst date ever.
Not the worst.
You know I went to prom with Lindsey, but what you don't know is that
she got drunk and threw up in my mouth.
-Literally. -Ew.
-At least I didn't do that. -No.
But you did look miserable all night.
What did I do wrong?
Nothing, it's just...
I didn't have a say in anything we did.
Because you told me to make the plan.
Yeah, but I didn't tell you to tell me what to wear, and what to eat,
and to pick the movie we saw.
I'm sorry. I thought you would like The Fast and the Furious.
-Why? -Because that's how you live your life.
I shouldn't have said that.
Look, I know that you were...
just...
trying to take care of me,
but I don't like surprises.
I've had too many bad ones.
So, I need to know the plan, even if you make it.
Okay.
And I...
will try my best to not be the girl
in that awful picture you took of me.
I don't know. It was the best one of the night.
-You should see some of the others. -No, No, I mean it.
-Yeah. -I don't want to.
♪♪
♪ You took the magic from my eyes ♪
♪ We're going around in circles ♪
♪ A force you cannot fight ♪
♪ 'Cause I am the day ♪
♪ And you are the night ♪
♪ And it's in your nature ♪
♪ Your orbit goes that far ♪
♪ But I thought you could defy it ♪
♪ And be my shining star ♪
♪ My shining star ♪
♪ Good night, my stars ♪
♪ Good night, my moon ♪
♪ Moon ♪
♪ I see your ways ♪
♪ And cry, "But soon" ♪
♪ "Soon" ♪
♪ I see your ways ♪
♪ And cry, "But soon" ♪
♪ "Soon" ♪
♪ Good night, my stars ♪
♪ Good night, my moon ♪
♪ Moon ♪
Chest up, guys! Chest up!
Good!
Woman: Hit it!
-Hey. -Hi.
Um, do you remember me? I'm Callie's sister, Mariana.
Yeah, of course.
So, I was wondering if I could try out for the team.
Sure. I mean, is it cool with your parents?
Yup. I, um, downloaded the permission slip online.
-Here you go. -Sweet.
Well, I'm hoping to change your mind.
And your vote.
If Anchor Beach goes private
there's gonna be no accountability.
Yes.
Well, I appreciate that, thank you.
(sighs)
How's it going?
Well, most of the board is dug in,
but it seems that at least Monica Davis is gonna think about it.
Have you given any more thought about
what Tess suggested? You know, getting Jesus and in-class aide?
Suddenly you're ready for Jesus to go back to school now that
Dr. Tess, Medicine Woman, thinks it's a good idea?
Hey, I know that you are tense about what's going on at school--
And at home.
I honestly just don't know what to do about Jesus.
I mean, we can't be in denial about the fact that he is
unpredictable,
he's potentially dangerous.
We don't know if he's gonna get any better.
He may be like this for the rest of his life.
To be honest, Stef?
Sometimes I'm actually afraid of him.
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