Sweet/Vicious

Previously on "Sweet/Vicious"...

I don't think that it's working.

I can't do this anymore.

But I had a change of heart.

Tell me more about what you found.

Mom, I told you I haven't heard from Carter in weeks.

I need to file a Missing Persons Report.

I think that I was sexually assaulted.

- He's my best friend's boyfriend. - Oh, I see.

There's something I need to tell you.

I just wanted you to tell me what was going on

and you lied, so why should I believe you now?

- What exactly did he tell you? - He told me enough.

You're drunk in a men's bathroom waiting to knife

the most public person on campus.

It's the only way that I can get better.

You need to talk about what happened to you.

Are you finally ready to share?

- Are you sure this will work? - Positive.

It's his hit list.

All he has to do is see the name.

Oop.

Seriously?

You guys haven't done it yet?

Oh, we have. This is round three?

Yeah.

- Evan! - What? What?

Oh, come on. I'm not ashamed.

The human body is a beautiful thing.

- Go put on your pants. - Okay.

It's nice to see you on the up and up.

Support group has made a huge difference.

- I feel so much better. - Yeah?

- Have any Zetas been in touch? - No, but it's fine. Whatever.

I can deal with it.

They remind me of stuff I don't want to remember,

so it feels good to start fresh.

Well, I have some fun news for you.

I checked the video feed for the wall.

Sorry.

Mm.

Things got pretty weird this morning.

Snack. All righty.

Muah! Bye.

How's this gonna work?

You're gonna be a girlfriend and a vigilante?

Hey, you did it.

Yeah, and how did that work out?

Fair.

Look, I'm just doing double duty,

girlfriending in the day time,

vigilante'ing at night,

unless I come home from vigilante'ing

and I want to do some girlfriending.

The point is he's not clingy,

and he doesn't ask a lot of questions,

so can I please show you this now?

There is a new name on the wall.

"Brady Teller."

Looks like we got our next target.

I've got a lot to go over with you.

This one's special.

So tell me more about this guy.

Well, he's a real fart knocker,

also rapist, mostly rapist.

Um, this was a really strong case,

but it got dismissed by the school.

- Classic President Mays. - Mm.

He assaulted an international student

at a party at his fraternity house.

They threw out the case because

the reporting party contacted Brady

so many times post-incident.

- Reporting party? - Yeah.

The girl, Cindy, she's the reporting party.

The bracelet she was wearing snapped off her wrist.

She wanted it back, so she texted Brady about it,

but ultimately that was used against her

when they did the investigation.

So there are multiple witnesses

who saw him feeding her drinks

and making her do shot races.

They all saw her go up to his room completely incapacitated.

Brady is exactly the kind of rapist

the vigilante's gonna go after.

So we're gonna be protecting a rapist, Barton?

Well, yes, but only until he leads us to the vigilante.

Then I'm gonna make sure Cindy is vindicated.

Really? More flowers from Nate?

If he sends one more bouquet, I'm gonna have a nervy b-down.

He's been there since 6:00 a.m.

I told him to go home, but he refused to leave.

Okay. I'll handle it.

I told you I needed time.

You can't just keep showing up here.

I know. I just need five minutes,

and then I promise I'll leave.

No. I can't. Not right now.

- Please, I made a mistake. - A mistake?

Nate, a mistake is forgetting to get me a birthday present.

You slept with my best friend...

and she's saying that you...

She's saying that I what?

She said you raped her.

That's insane.

I would never do that to her or anybody.

You know that. You know me.

But do you know Jules?

Uh, what is that supposed to mean?

Look, I know how hard

this must be for you,

but you said it yourself.

She has been lying to you all semester.

She told you that story because

she isn't brave enough to own up to what we did.

If you still love me, we...

We can get through this.

Do you?

I... I don't... I don't know.

Okay, I... I have to go,

and... and you need to go.

Go home.

Oh, hello there.

It's nice to see your face detached from Evan's.

You know, all we do is hang,

have sex, and play video games.

It's the best.

I can't believe I used to knock relationships.

I know. I know. We were so bitter.

It's probably because we were alone.

Fiona is amazing.

She really opens my mind.

Plus, she has this swing. It just...

- Nope. No thank you. - She ride...

No, I can't deal with this imagery.

- You ready to go? - Oh, yeah.

Muah! I'll be right back.

Go get my stuff.

Are you guys coming to the Bacchanal tomorrow night?

- What now? - The Bacchanal.

It's the best night of the year. The theme is Greek.

- How very on the nose. - You guys should come.

All of the fraternities open their doors.

- All the frats are open? - No, thank you.

I cannot go to an undergrad party.

I'm happy you want an old,

distinguished gentleman such as myself by your side,

but I can't.

My reputation would suffer.

Ah, yes, your esteemed reputation

as Harris James, important law student

with much better things to do and a cat allergy.

Cats are garbage. We know this.

Well, yeah.

Well, you're not allergic to all cats.

Mm.

- Meow. - Yeah, I'm upset.

It's an upsetting thing to see.

Brady, you're in grave danger.

Because you're an accused rapist,

it's likely you'll be the target of a vigilante attack

on campus just like Tommy Cope and Will Powell.

- I need to go to the cops. - That won't be necessary.

These young women are totally out of control

with their accusations, dragging innocent young men

such as yourself under the bus.

I mean, if you go to the cops,

who knows what they're gonna do for you?

You don't want to unearth this unfounded charge again, do you?

No. I guess no.

I'm here to help.

As a member of the Darlington Police Force,

I can offer you protection.

A small team will be trailing you 24-7.

Okay. Sounds good.

And keep this to yourself.

Telling anyone about this could jeopardize the entire operation.

You know, if word gets out, I won't be able to contain

and expose the vigilante.

Okay.

Oh! So hot!

Hot. Hot-hot-hot-hot.

Oh, my God, it's so hot.

- Yo, dude. - What's up?

Have you heard of the Bacchanal?

Yeah, of course.

It's the biggest Greek party of the year.

Well, I think we should take down Brady

during the party at his frat.

I've been reading his emails. Check this.

"These freshy hoes gonna get mad drunk on the jungle juice.

"Let's make sure to make it extra strong this year.

Time to get our Ds wet."

It's disgusting.

Look, I know the party is super-public...

No, I love it. Sounds good.

I got to go. I'm walking into support group.

That's my girl.

Hey, Brady, did you get the kegs?

Yeah, hold up. I'll be right there.