Gen V

That's the sum total of your searing insight...

that Sam skull-fucked Bob here?

This is Greg.

Find Sam. I want the whole security team on this.

You saved me.

Where are we?

Old drive-in movie place.

I guess then it's just us together.

I heard you're a psychic.

You're looking for your roommate,

but she's not the only girl

you're looking for.

What the fuck?!

Wh-What were you thinking,

asking him for help?

Since when do you care about anyone

not named Jordan?

Tek fucking Knight is on campus. He fucks people up.

How long have you been eating Golden Boy's

girlfriend's hole?

This school has a fucking

Mengele Health Clinic.

We don't know who's in on it.

Dr. Cardosa.

He hurt me and he won't leave me alone.

You have to kill him!

- Just let my family go. - You're all fucking puppets!

You're-you're one of them!

- Emma! - Let me go!

We're gonna make it right.

Hey, Cate?

Hey.

What's wrong?

Where are we?

You don't remember?

- Do you? - Mm.

What is that?

Watch your step.

music playing in distance]

Are we at Dusty's house?

Yeah, it's Dusty's.

Hey, Sloane.

Ooh, hi, guys.

Wish I could remember.

Seems like it was a pretty fucking awesome party.

I'll say.

- Oh, shit! I just... Sorry, I just thought... - Holy shit. Sorry, oh,

- Is this that... - we're sorry about that.

- Right on. I just thought, - We're just leaving. We're just leaving.

- But... - Bye.

Uh...

- Hey. - Hey.

- I'm just gonna... - Yeah.

Um, I, uh,

I think this is yours.

Yeah. Yup.

Thanks.

Look, this is gonna sound super fucked-up and weird,

but I don't remember what happened last night.

Oh, my God. Neither do I.

Oh.

Where the fuck are we?

No idea.

Did we...

Dusty, you in there?

Ooh. All right, I'm ready.

Let's go again.

Emma?

I hate this fucking dream.

This is real.

I think.

Mm.

Okay. Okay.

Do your girl a solid and choke me out of my fucking misery?

- No. - Fine.

Then find me a place to puke.

Okay, look,

seriously, Andre.

I don't remember anything.

So how do you know whether you did it or not...

have the sex with Marie?

Okay, that's not...

I don't blackout, ever.

I mean, I could take a whole case

of Beam to the face and be fine.

Why your chonies twisted over this?

Marie's fly, nice in a fight,

and far as I know, of legal age.

Is it... It's a Black thing, isn't it?

- Oh, my God. - It's a Black thing.

Leave him alone. It's sweet.

I think you guys make a cute couple.

Thanks, but this whole fucking morning is weird.

You know what day it is?

- It's, like... - Friday.

It's fucking Saturday.

Hold up. It is...

- fucking Saturday. - Guys,

look, it's not that I don't remember the party or Marie.

I-I mean, I don't, but more importantly...

There are days that I am missing.

Like, huge gaps in my memory.

Mine too.

What the fuck is going on?

Oh, my God, guys. Come check this out. It's getting hot!

Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!

Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!

Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!

I mean...

you're trending.

For flashing my giant white ass to the world.

Did you know you could do that?

Get big?

Unless it's none of my business,

which, it's not. Never mind.

No, I've known ever since the Buster Beaver incident.

Google at your own peril. My mom called me a monster,

then made me swear never to do it again.

Oops.

That's horrible.

Exactly why this is going straight to voice mail.

Okay.

Hmm.

How long have you been snogging Jordan?

I don't even know how to answer that.

Is a male asshole tighter than a female asshole?

Jesus, Emma.

Emma! Are-are you okay?

I was out of line,

and I'm so sorry that I left you,

especially after you stopped me from doing something terrible.

But I'm-I'm fine now, and I know it sounds weird,

but I was so happy to smell your throw-up because it meant

that you got away from...

Why are you looking at me like that?

Emma, it's-it's me, Sam. The-the Woods,

the... the-the Stardust Drive-In.

Look, hey, hey, hey, hey, Sam?

That's your name?

And you're-you're Marie, the... the blood girl.

I think you're confused.

Maybe you saw us on TV or TikTok or something?

TikTok?

You don't actually know us

in real life,

and-and...

we don't know you at all.

They made you forget.

Who's they?

Wait, is... is someone after you, Sam?

I mean, do you need help?

Emma, there are

dangerous,

evil people at that school.

People that don't want you to know about me

or the truth, and you-you can't trust anyone.

But we can trust you?

No. No.

No, she's right.

I wouldn't trust me, either, not after what I did.

I'm gonna find a way to fix this.

I'm gonna make you remember.

Remember what?

That you're a hero.

A real one.

That guy's

fucking crazy.

Totes.

Kind of cute, though, right?

I don't think it's that weird.

Toe socks are weird, Emma.

That guy had literal blood under his fingernails,

and it wasn't his.

God, your powers are fucking bonkers.

Wait. When am I gonna get my period again?

- Holy fuck, Emma. - What? I lost track.

You're insane.

Uh, I mean, next Friday, though.

- Fucking thank you. - Marie?

Oh, you go. I have to shower and put on actual clothes.

Okay.

Did you, uh... did you black out last night?

I-I don't really think

that's any of your business.

Marie, we all blacked out.

And not just the party. The-the past few days.

Think about it. I blew off my interview with Hailey Miller,

but I don't know why.

I remember Tek Knight being here, I remember talking to him,

but I don't remember why.

There was a kid just now.

He acted like he knew me and Emma.

What kid? Another student?

Sam something. I-I've never seen him.

Unless you have and forgot. What'd he want?

To save us. From someone at the school,

from the school itself.

What the fuck?

Fuck you do to us, Dusty?

Hey, Jordan, he's just a kid.