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- Okay. - Mom!
What did I tell you about watching this stuff?
It's a sleepover. What are we supposed to do?
Have a pillow fight?
Okay, I'm gonna go get ready upstairs.
Pizza is on its way.
Be good.
Oh, have fun, ladies.
Okay, Mia, I'm gonna be out of your hair in a minute.
Don't worry. I've got it all under control.
Can you keep it down? I'm trying to work.
You're writing a love song.
I'm expressing my pain,
not that I'd expect a 12-year-old girl
to know anything about that.
That's probably the pizza.
Just... keep it down, huh?
Speaking of songs, have any of you heard of the one
that kills you after you sing it?
- Oh, come on. - I saw it online.
Then it has to be real.
No, she's right.
Apparently these boys down in milford tried it.
Two of them died,
like full-on tongues hanging out,
bones shattered, dead.
They make that stuff up so kids don't believe
- everything they see online. - Prove it.
- No way. - What's wrong, olive?
If it's not real,
there's nothing to be afraid of, right?
You're serious.
What better way to prove it?
Ready?
- You're serious. - Keep going.
Boo!
- Not funny! - You should've seen your faces.
It was totally worth it!
Oh, great.
- We didn't do anything! - It was not our fault!
I'm late already. Are you guys gonna be okay?
Don't worry. We'll take care of it.
Are you sure?
I can check out the circuit breaker.
Great. Thank you.
All right, I will see you guys in the morning.
Please be good for Mia. I love you, kiddo.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
Let me go check out the breakers.
I told you it was just the breakers!
Alice.
What are you doing up?
I thought I heard something.
Something's up there.
There's no one else here.
Told you.
Come on.
- Give me the light. - No.
- Give me the light! - No!
- Give me the light! - No!
- Mia, wake up. - What is it?
Come on.
Stay back.
Crooked man was here.
She could have come.
Things hadn't been that great even before everything happened.
I'm sure she'd love to see you when you get settled.
Do you ever see the other girls?
No one really sees Alice all that much.
I heard that Charlotte was waitressing at the diner,
and the other one, um...
- Violet. - Yeah.
She was working at a store in town.
She sure had the judge convinced.
Crazy little olive.
The girl who killed her friend.
Six years is a long time, livy.
People move on. They forget.
Mom didn't.
Welcome home, Olivia.
Crazy Olivia's back from the loony bin.
It's a small town. People talk.
Livy!
Whoa, livy.
You scared me.
Is everything okay, livy?
It's fine.
Getting settled, huh?
You gonna be okay?
I'm just tired.
Leave it on!
Please?
Good night.
Leave it open.
Just a crack.
Sure, whatever you want.
I thought we'd go to the market, if you felt up to it.
I don't even know what you like anymore.
Mom used to make my eggs soft scrambled.
Well, I'll try.
I am trying.
Thank you.
After breakfast, do you think you can take me somewhere?
Sure. Anywhere in particular?
I'd love something to read that's not for 12-year-olds.
Okay.
It's like they've never seen a pretty girl before.
You're Olivia Shaw.
Noah.
Becky Harris' brother.
Oh, Noah!
Wow. You're a... a cop?
What can I say? Family business.
How is Becky anyway?
She's down at brown. She's a freshman.
So what's it like being back home?
It's a little weird.
And then there's that.
Hey, would you like a selfie or maybe an autograph?
Murderer.
Thanks.
Don't mention it.
You meet a new friend?
Dad, this is Noah.
I went to school with his sister.
Oh.
- It's nice to meet you, sir. - Likewise.
Well, listen, i really have to be going.
But if you need anything or any help with the local paparazzi,
I'm here.
I will.
It's good to meet you. Bye, Mr. Shaw.
See? I told you everything was gonna be fine.
Dad, is that you?
What's going on?
Oh, honey, it's okay, it's okay.
It's all right.
- Good night, Steven. - Good night.
Hello?
Marilyn?
Someone there?
Hello?
Too much caffeine.
Shouldn't somebody check it out?
An act of mischief?
It was a threat against my daughter!
Well, you know what? Forget it!
What'd they say?
They don't have the time or the resources
to dedicate to something like this.
It's okay, dad.
You know what? I'm gonna go to the garage.
I might have a piece of wood big enough to cover that glass.
Promise me you'll just try to calm down.
When you have a daughter, you'll understand.
Steven, who was 28, is described by his colleagues
as a hardworking and thoughtful young attorney.
A lifelong resident of eastborough,
many remember Steven as a bright and ambitious student
who delivered pizzas
while putting himself through law school.
There is no easy way to describe the loss of someone like Steven,
someone with such hope and promise for the future.
A light that shined so brightly,
but could be snuffed out so easily.
Whatever problems Steven had in this world,
whatever demons he may have been facing,
we can find comfort and solace
in the fact that his soul is now in a better place,
a place where love and peace are eternal,
where there is no pain and suffering.
And we know that one day we shall be reunited with him,
in this glorious heaven.
"I lift up my eyes to the hills.
Where does my help come from?
My help comes from the lord,
the maker of heaven and earth."
In accordance with his wishes,
we now return Steven to the earth,
which he enjoyed so much.
This must feel familiar for you.
You're gonna start that now?
It would've been her birthday today, you know that?
No.
She's in a graveyard nearby if you wanna pay your respects.
I'm sure she'd love to hear from you.
I didn't do anything to her, and you know it.
Funny, because there was only one person
holding the knife that killed her,
and it wasn't the boogeyman.
Hey, hey, forget it.
They're not worth the aggravation.
You don't know what it's like.
Maybe not, but my bitch meter is pretty reliable.
Anything I can do?
Is swatting Violet an option?
Maybe an anonymous noise complaint?
Actually, I could use a favor.
Okay.
Can you give me photos of Steven's body?
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