The Lie

- Look at her. -

-She's falling asleep. - Don't wake her up, Jay.

- Go to sleep, Kayla. Go to sleep. -

Say hello.

Hi, baby.

Here, baby. Look at the camera.

Look at the camera like Mommy. Kayla.

- - They're so little.

- Yeah, she's got to-- -Ow! That really hurt.

-Ow. - It's in. It's in her. It's already in.

I feel very proud of myself right now.

Good for you.

Although it took me, like, an hour.

Kayla, where are you right now?

I was in line to get on this helicopter.

And they got an emergency call, so they have to take off!

It's a huge rainstorm.

Look, and I'm wearing a dress.

Can you hear that thunder outside the car?

-Ready, set...go. -Look at the windshield, Daddy.

Okay, let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

Let's go! Run!

-Run, run, run! -

Run.

The strong winter storm

headed for the East Coast

could drop up to a foot of snow

on parts of Upstate New York Friday.

The National Weather Service has issued a winter storm watch...

Kayla.

...most of Upstate New York beginning overnight...

-Kayla! -...Thursday and lasting all day Friday.

What?

Your mom packed an inhaler for you.

It's only four days. She's 15.

Let her grow up.

I am grown up.

Yes, you are. My bad.

Since Kayla's at her dance thing all weekend,

why don't I dump the guys, and you come to Vegas with me?

No, I've got a trial in two weeks. I can't.

Kayla, your inhaler,

it's in the front pocket of your bag.

Don't lose it, like you did the last one.

I won't.

Drop me off right here, babe.

The white zone is for

the immediate loading and unloading of...

You have fun with the boys. I'll see you Monday.

Don't make me wait.

I love making you wait.

-Thank you. -Mm-hmm.

-Bye. -Bye.

Bye, Kayla.

The white zone

is for the immediate loading...

Does Dad know he's moving in yet?

Not yet. Put your seat belt on.

- -

Do I have to go to this stupid retreat, Mom?

Why can't I just stay home?

Because you want to make principal.

And that takes hard work, commitment, sacrifice.

I thought you loved ballet.

Can we get breakfast, please? I'm starving.

He knows you can't be late this morning.

Okay, but I can't dance if I don't eat.

I think you should have thought of that before we left the house.

Hey! Pikapup.

-Can we get something to eat, please? -Ooh!

I haven't eaten a thing today.

Pancakes. Crazy Custard pancakes?

Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Just don't let her be late. Please, Jay.

I won't. Pinky swear.

You want to join?

Oh, yeah, Mom.

What are you, a 15-year-old girl?

-Come on, Beccs. -

You know you love pancakes.

-And you know I hate that name. -

Hey, Kayla.

Uh, this is Kayla's mom, Rebecca.

Trini plays cello in the band.

I've heard so much about you, Beccs.

-Nice to finally meet you. -Yes. Likewise.

Enjoy the pancakes.

Mom.

What?

Forget it.

-See you Monday night. -Yeah.

-Your mom's got to go to work. -Yeah.

[Trini speaking indistinctly, laughing]

- -

Hey, looks like I'm the chauffeur, huh?

There's just... There's too much stuff up there.

Guess your mom doesn't know about Trini, huh?

You said not to tell.

-Well, that worked. -

-No way. -What?

-Dad, pull over, it's Brit. -Who is that?

Dad, stop, you're gonna pass her. Pull over.

Wait until I stop the car.

Jesus!

Brit!

- What? -What are you doing here?

I'm going to that stupid ballet thing in Gresham, duh.

Why didn't you just get a ride with me?

'Cause Sam, my asshole dad, said he would drive

and totally lied. Who's that?

It's my dad, weirdo. Get in.

-Hi, Dad. -Hey.

-Cool if I get a ride with you? -Yeah.

Sure, no problem.

Did you like that one?

Well, no, I'm just ghost following them.

That tune's snatched. Who is it?

My band. New album.

Sweet.

So are you, like, the lead singer or something?

Yeah.

I go to the Soul Garage sometimes.

- Hmm. -You ever play there?

No. They don't play there.

-They're, like, old. -

And you'd know, 'cause you've been there, like, never?

Hey, what happened to your face?

Looks like you got hit or something.

Nothing, God.

Quit staring, stalker.

Hey, is there a bathroom nearby?

Maybe closer to Gresham.

Okay, but can we pull over, like, now? Please.

-There's nothing here. - Okay,

but I'm actually, like, peeing a little bit,

like, right this second.

Why are you being so disgusting?

I totally am, like, right on the seat.

Hey, Dad, can you please pull over?

Yeah.

All right.

What?

Why are you being such a bitch?

Okay, wait.

Kayla?

Fuck.

Kayla?

Come on, let's get going!

Kayla? Kayla!

Kayla?

Kayla!

Kayla, get down from there!

Kayla, get down!

Kayla, what are you doing?

What are you doing?

We were, we were-- we were just joking around.

-Where's your friend? -I...

Where is she? Where's your friend?

-Oh, my God. -Wait.

Dad.

Britney!

Daddy!

Britney!

Daddy!

Daddy.

Daddy!

-Britney! - Daddy!

Daddy!

Britney!

Call 911! Call 911!

Hey, Dad. Dad.

Dad.

-Dad, wait. -What's the code to your phone?

What's the code? What's the fucking code?

Come on, what's the code to your phone? Kayla.

-Come on! -I pushed her.

She was... She was being a bitch!

-She was just being a bitch! -No, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no. No.

I pushed her and she fell.

I... I pushed... I pushed her and she fell.

Get down. Get down.

Okay, get in the car.

Come on, come on.

I want the depo served as soon as I get those, uh, responses.

Can I call you back? Okay.

Where's Kayla?

Um, she's in the car.