Get Even

There's no need to worry. The situation is finally in hand.

Oh, don't mind me, I was just...

It's a... See you.

A lot has happened.

Normality...

..seems like a thing from the past.

And yet we must go back to our normal lives.

This is Bannerman.

We are resilient, strong, and proud.

Christopher Beeman has been arrested.

DGM is no more.

Life must move on.

Go back to your classes.

Learn with greater vigour.

Go back to your sports and fight harder.

That's just really inspirational, you know?

Yeah, forget everything, he's got a great message there.

Now is the time that we show what we're made of, show that

there is no knocking us down, because we just get right back up.

You must rise above all others.

Only then can you call yourselves a true student of Bannerman.

Logan...

Are you OK?

My best friend's just been arrested for murder, Margot,

so what do you think?

That I just asked a dumb question.

I didn't mean to snap, I just...

You know he made me soup when I was ill?

How can someone who makes you soup be a murderer?

I don't know.

What flavour was the soup?

Because carrot and coriander is the devil's work.

And that was the worst-timed joke of my life.

Kind of was.

I keep saying the wrong thing.

Then I guess I'd rather be with you saying the wrong thing than...

Great timing.

Er, I said I'd meet Olivia before class.

Sure, but I don't know why you and her are so close nowadays.

I like her.

She's my friend.

Right, but she stole your diary, and you know what she did with it.

What?

I don't know, if it was me, I would...

Oh, I'm so sorry.

I didn't know that you didn't know, Margot.

If I'd known...

I know.

Are you OK?

Not really.

It's wrapped up too neat.

The DGM cards in Christopher's locker practically had a bow

-on top of them. -Yeah, but Christopher had motive.

Yeah, we know that because we've read the conversations on Ronny's laptop.

-Yeah, but the police didn't. -This is my point.

And the way that Harrington was talking to Donte!

OK, wait.

So you think that Harrington is somehow involved in all this?

No, not exactly, I just...

I would buy it if he was involved in the cover-up.

OK, sure, maybe,

but we still haven't been able to link Donte to anything.

No, but he was questioned, remember?

Do we know if he even has an alibi

for the night that Ronny was killed?

No.

Do you maybe want to weigh in here?

Not really.

I want us to be honest with each other.

And I don't mean bickering about pointless stuff.

I mean being upfront about things that matter.

Like catching a murderer?

Like, if there's anything from before that could, say,

really hurt me, I'd rather you just said it.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Seriously? Cos this is your last chance.

Yeah, seriously.

I know it was you who stole my diary last year.

I'm sorry, OK?

I wanted to tell you, I just...

What? Was too scared of what I would think of you?

Like you're scared of what everyone thinks of you?

I swore I wouldn't let this weird, snobby school get to me again.

Swore I wouldn't let anyone hurt me again.

And look at me.

I got close, I got hurt again!

-I'm done. -What?

No, Margot, wait. I'm sorry, I...

Hey, what are you doing?

Sorry. I was just trying to make you feel better.

I didn't think a hug was very us.

So, what now?

We need evidence that your ex is a killer.

And then we can take him down.

Two people don't make DGM, Bree.

OK, sure, we don't have Margot's tech skills

or Kitty's planning skills

but what we do have...

..is...

Hold on, give me a sec.

Erm...

How about your willingness to run into a burning building?

And your genius at distraction.

Hmm.

- Oh. - OK, no.

We're going to need to work on that.

Can we just not... We don't need to do anything.

You're late for class.

And Miss Margot Rivers is never late to class,

so I volunteered to lead the search party.

I'm not going to class.

Want to talk about it?

No.

You're missing a golden opportunity for my wisdom and insight.

-Oh, how will I survive? -Oh, that was kind of cruel.

Hey, I was nice.

But I'm smarter...now.

-Oh, we're smart? -And observant.

Which is why I know the real reason you're hanging around with me

all the time has nothing to do with friendship.

No, no, that's not true.

Whatever else I feel, you're my friend.

I don't have any friends.

-Logan! Hey. -Hey.

Want to get out of here?

Right now?

Yeah.

Meet me by the car in ten.

Now.

Detective Bartlett?

I saw some boys fighting on the football field.

That's hardly a matter for the police.

I know but it made me feel really scared.

OK, then. Better show me.

Bartlett?

-Where did you go? -I think I saw him go that way.

I can help you with these.

So, you're really going?

I thought you were a "no stone left unturned" kind of woman.

You think there are still some stones around here?

-Want to tell me where they are? -You're the cop. You tell me.

-Oh! -Bree!

Are you OK?

Er, yep.

Yeah, fine.

I can take it from here.

No. No, it's cool, seriously.

Swear I won't drop them again.

'Sup?

Everything.

It's like, all the stuff that's going on...

So deep.

You seemed pretty into Harrington's whole "life moving on" speech.

I was.

I was sitting here, watching ants.

One of them tried to carry a crisp and I cried.

Want to make out?

I want to break up.

Wow.

I always thought I'd be the one to do that.

Cos you're cleverer?

100%.

I don't have the words.

But emotionally...

..I'm clever.

I Inuit.

I think you mean intuit.

Whatever. I know things.

I know you like John.

-Yeah, as a friend. -Don't even, Bree.

I know it's more than that.

So I'm setting you free.

Like a bird.

Like...the song about a bird.

Like...

Just fly to him!

What if I don't want to fly to him?

Then you're the stupid one.

They're taking down the Ronny one, too.

Ronny wasn't Mika.

Sorry, it's... It's like she's being erased.

What can I do?

Rewind time?

How far do you want to go? Last year?

Further.

So, whilst I'm working on a time machine,

anything more immediate I can do?

No.

It's just...

It's just sad.

Sad can't be fixed.

Yes!

Consider yourself officially destroyed.

I can't quite believe how good you are.

-Do you want to play again? -No.

-Do you want to talk about Olivia? -Again, no!

I don't know what I want.

Well, we can go head back to school if you like.

No. I definitely don't want that.

I want the opposite.