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Previously on "Pretty Little Liars.."
- Why are you following me? - Should I take these off?
- Spencer, hi. I'm Yvonne. - Hi.
Toby's told me so much about you.
I erased the security footage from the hotel
the night Charlotte was murdered.
The security company we use backs up all of our tapes.
If the police get a hold of that drive
they'll see that Aria left the hotel and they'll know
that you're the one who erased the footage.
You're protecting a friend.
One of the many things I love about you.
Wow, that was fast. If you're really not okay with this...
No, that was just a knee-jerk reaction. It's fine.
- Are you sick? - No, I'm donating my eggs.
Do we really think that's a murder weapon?
I think my dad might have had something
to do with Charlotte's murder.
He swore that if Charlotte ever got out
he would do whatever it takes to protect me.
Did I scare you?
Why are you sitting in the dark?
I, uh, I have something to tell you.
I guess you have been able to put things together.
Enough to know that I have been hiding something from you.
I have to confess that I've..
I've been seeing someone.
Wh.. Wait, what?
Mom, hey, how long have you known about this?
Umm, well... since he asked me.
'Umm..'
Wow.
Congratulations.
I'm so glad we finally told you.
Now we don't have to sneak around anymore.
That's why I saw you at The Radley.
- Oh! You saw me? - I-I did. Yeah.
I guess I just thought it was for some other reason.
With you being back in town
we needed to find some place to talk.
About when to tell you and Mike.
Should we call him again?
No, let's just give him a chance to call us back first.
Seems like he's never in his dorm room anymore.
You are okay with this, right?
Yeah.
You're making a lot of noise
and none of it sounds like an omelet.
The car will be here in five. We overslept.
Well, maybe we should have went to bed earlier.
What fun is a sleepover if we actually sleep?
We can stop somewhere on the way for coffee.
Umm, I might need to go up a little later.
I have to make some calls.
Isn't Claudia's charity trunk show tonight?
I thought you said you're going back for that.
That's why I brought a car back down here
so we could spend more time together
and then drive back into the city.
I know I sound like a whinging sook, but..
I miss you.
I just have to be near a landline.
You know the cell service on the turnpike.
I have a ton of stuff to confirm.
Her hair, her makeup, her nail tech
her masseuse, her trainer, her astrologer, I mean..
What am I forgetting? Oh, her therapist.
Is it really worth all this grunt work?
Johnny Wujek wasn't always styling Katy Perry.
Everybody starts in the trenches.
And my trench is Claudia.
I'll work one year with her
five years as creative director
and then hello, Katy.
But I'm gonna do that in three.
I'm sorry. I keep changing things last minute.
I'll just see you tonight.
Your tie.
I don't even care.
Sorry. I'm a little bit early.
It's just my mom is driving me nuts.
Uh, girl stuff. Your car's probably here.
I'll leave you to your secrets then.
Bye.
Be careful. I could get used to this.
Honestly, ahem, I just wanted to, uh
make sure you were fully awake.
For what?
I think that we need to go to the cops with these new texts.
I'm awake.
I mean if we really are back at square one with A...
Mnh-mnh.
We don't know for sure that this is an A.
I don't know. That trash can full of black hoodies?
It felt like somebody was saying all the rules are changed.
And all we know for sure is this A isn't Charlotte.
They could be anybody, anywhere..
Hiding in plain sight.
As in Sara Harvey?
I mean, do you really think that it's her
hiding behind all those evil emojis?
I don't know. She can't really type that well.
Maybe a picture's easier for her to send.
I'm starving. Do we have anything?
Yeah, I got a little something.
- You want a refill? - Yes, please.
Hey, what about Ezra?
Couldn't he clear this up?
Has anybody heard from him?
Well, my guess is that he left town
to avoid telling us what he knows.
I mean, I'm not even saying we need to build an airtight case.
- We could just go to Toby. - No.
Caleb, he's finally happy.
He's moved on. I really don't wanna throw this in his path.
At least not until we have something more
than a few snarky emojis from an unlisted number
and a photo of an alleged murder weapon.
I guess you're right.
I mean, we're talking about Aria's dad.
You know it's like if he did this, he did it to protect her.
If we were to get this golf club
Sara couldn't hold it over our heads.
And then we really could go to the cops about her.
It's, it's a calendar alert.
Have lunch with Gil.
I really don't remember scheduling that.
Oh, my God. This election is totally eating up my brain.
Oh, my God, I have endless e-mails
and then I've that strategy session this afternoon
and I have to make those campaign calls.
Yeah, I've been pretty distracted
the last few days too.
I might be slightly distracted.
Hmm.
Is this distracting you?
Mmm, no.
You know, I can probably just get a few e-mails done
if you wanna continue.
Yeah.
How about this?
That's slightly more distracting.
So what'd you tell Pam?
Uh, you know you can never call my mom that to her face, right?
I told her we were still narrowing down bridesmaids'
dresses, even though you haven't asked us yet.
I mean, you're gonna ask us, right?
You've a lot more to worry about than that.
You need me to drive you?
'No, it's okay. The clinic has a service.'
They just wanna make sure there's someone to help me
get me settled in the bed after.
I mean, I should be fine in a day or so.
Well, I'll mash up your Jell-O just the way you like it.
Em, you seem nervous.
Hey, these are your eggs. You can change you mind.
That's not it. I'm just..
I'm weirded out by that text.
From Aria?
Okay, this may sound crazy cynical
but if Byron and Ella do get remarried
doesn't that mean she wouldn't have to testify against him?
I mean, I'm not saying that Byron's guilty.
Did I miss the memo that says we call people's parents
by their first names now?
It's just like "Downton Abbey" where Bates goes on trial...
Hanna, I'm talking about the text from Ali.
- Didn't you.. - No.
Oh, she's back.
And of course, she reaches out to me alone
and just assumes I'll come and hear her out.
I'm not doing it. I mean I can't.
Keeping this secret from my mom has been hard enough.
And yesterday I took this gigantor shot
and I feel like I've had three too many macchiatos.
I mean, why does she do this, why does she always come
to me first and just expect that...
Okay, are you gonna breathe
or just keep talking until you pass out?
Sorry, it's the hormones.
Just tell her you're busy.
Oh, I don't know why I didn't think of that.
Hormones.
Okay, well, can you keep them in check for ten minutes?
This is work.
- Morning, Claudia. - I'm out of gum.
Charity is so stressful.
You know I like to chew when I'm stressed.
Yeah, I put a whole case in your desk.
Uh, peppermint, not wintergreen.
Wet nails. I'll smudge.
Ask your manicurist to look in the bottom left drawer.
- Do you need anything else? - 'Yes.'
Umm, call Wilhelmina 'cause I wanna switch out
all the models for tonight.
Tell them I want Asians.
Only Asians. Very into Asians.
They're incredibly chic.
'This is Ezra. Leave me a message.'
'Voice mailbox full.'
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