Where's Ali and Spencer?
- Ali? - She's gone.
Think I heard her scream.
- Did you see the paper today? - Yeah.
She's gone, but she's everywhere.
- Like to know more about you. - I'd like to know more about you too.
So I hear the new teacher's really hot.
Holy crap.
- Somebody left a note in my locker. - From A?
Do you really think it's her?
We received a call from Rosewood Mall security.
They have your daughter on tape shoplifting a pair of sunglasses.
- First time? - Yes.
So I'm corrupting you.
- We're meeting Melissa's fiance. - I'm Wren.
Oh, that's awesome.
- They found your friend. - I knew she was back.
- Is she inside? - Emily, they found Alison's body.
It's Jenna.
- Oh, my God. - It's from...
I got one too.
"I'm still here, bitches."
"And I know everything. A."
Why was Jenna there?
I guess she's back.
That cop acted like we were suspects or something.
Do you think we looked guilty?
Why would we? We haven't done anything wrong.
Except lie about the Jenna thing.
We promised we'd never bring up the Jenna thing again, remember?
It never happened.
Have you found a way to forget?
- I still wake up in the middle of the night... - Aria, it was an accident.
It's medicinal.
Cramps.
I don't get it. How does A know something about me that only Alison knew?
Ali knew all of our secrets, but we never knew any of hers.
I knew some.
Go on.
- Talk. - I can't.
Spence, no, you are not gonna drop a bomb like that and just clam up.
- She'd so kill me if I told you. - She's dead.
Ali was seeing someone that summer.
I knew she was keeping something from me.
From us.
Well, why didn't she want us to know?
He was an older boy. And he had a girlfriend.
- Who was it? - She never told me his name.
Okay, that's only half secret.
Well, it's more than you ever got from her.
How was it that Ali told us nothing and we told her everything?
Because she made us feel like we were a part of something special.
Well, we were.
And I miss that.
Me too.
I miss Ali.
Can't believe you still wear that.
Ali still wears hers.
Wore.
When Ali didn't come home that night...
...I knew something terrible must've happened.
But there was always some part of me that imagined, someday, she'd show up.
Yeah. I used to think that maybe she had just run off with some guy.
Laying on a beach somewhere.
Or getting a tan out by the pool with that hot lifeguard.
Oh. Yeah, what was his name?
Who cares?
- Save me. - Ha-ha-ha!
MAN Turning now to weather.
Batten down the hatches, we've got some big changes coming.
There's a massive storm system headed our way...
...bringing heavy rain and thunderstorms.
Current conditions are partly cloudy...
...with temperatures in the mid-to-upper 60s.
Right now, it's 62 with...
That's the last of the milk.
It's on the list.
We're getting the last of some high pressure with a lot of warm air...
...but there's a cold front moving in from the West right here behind it.
In other news, Rosewood detective Darren Wilden...
...held a press conference this morning.
The coroner did release his findings this morning.
And although Alison DiLaurentis' body did show signs...
...of a blunt-force head trauma, the cause of her death was suffocation.
Are you okay going to school today?
Yeah, I'll be fine.
I don't wanna think about what the police are saying, and you shouldn't either.
Try to remember Alison as the beautiful girl you knew.
I'm really sorry, Mom.
- For what? - The cop.
It's over, okay?
You won't be seeing him again.
Is that Amber Rose?
It's a good color for you.
I had to look twice to make sure that was Hanna.
- Right? - That was some funeral dress.
Her mother didn't get that from Curvy Girl.
- Who shops at Curvy Girl? - No one anymore.
Do you not have time for breakfast?
No, and I'm probably gonna be late tonight too.
Late nights already?
We just got here.
Yeah. What's that about?
What's it about? Being gone for a year. Playing catch-up.
Faculty meetings.
Changing my curriculum. Demanding students.
Well, maybe your family's demands should come first.
I'm gonna be late.
Love you, Ella.
What was that about?
You were getting along well when we were away.
- I don't get it. - Well, you know, she's...
She's a teenage girl, Ella.
Aren't they all moody and unpredictable?
So...
Are you okay?
That was a dumb question.
Of course you're not okay.
I, um...
I thought about going to the funeral, but l...
I didn't know her, and it didn't feel right.
No, l... I understand.
- Can I have a sip? - Sure.
- Do you want your own? - I'd rather share yours.
- You look tired. - Haven't gotten much sleep.
My mom found another one of Alison's boxes in the basement.
There were pictures of her in my room.
Her room.
She's everywhere.
And that poster...
Someone should take those posters down.
It hurts way too much to look at them.
Emily, I'm so sorry.
Is everything all right?
Mom, this is, uh, Maya St. Germain.
- Oh, Maya, hi. - Hi.
Oh. Heh-heh.
Uh, well, I would say, "Welcome to the neighborhood," but...
It's kind of hard when your backyard's a crime scene.
Still?
It's where people come to be close to her.
They light candles and leave teddy bears.
- I get it, but it still feels like her house. - Sure.
I can understand how you're not sleeping.
You know, Maya, why don't you just spend a few days with us?
You could sleep in Emily's room.
- Thank you. - Mm-hm.
Nice.
I hear you're gunning for varsity captain.
Well, I have a shot, so...
If a Hastings has a shot, she takes the shot.
Is that a drinking game?
- Yeah, it should be. - Ha, ha.
- Spencer, this is Maya. - Oh.
Yeah, new girl who moved into dead girl's house.
- Can't believe I just said that. - I can't believe you said that either.
I think Brad Pitt and I are missing the same sensitivity chip.
It's fine.
We're all trying to find a way to deal with it.
Uh, Maya and I are going for some caffeine. You wanna join?
Oh, I'd kill for a latte.
But, um, this is my only time to practice, so...
Catch you later.
She's intense.
If you knew her parents, you'd understand.
Can I talk to you?
Yeah, of course.
I'd like to transfer out of your class.
Can you come inside for a minute, please?
Yeah.
I understand where you're coming from.
I just wish that you could stay in the class.
This isn't an easy decision.
But I feel like it's the right thing to do.
- I can keep my feelings in check. - I can't.
And even if I could, I don't want to.
It's too hard to sit in this room every day and call you "Mr. Fitz."
Okay? I can't pretend like I don't know you.
So...
Will you sign it?
You sure?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm sure.
- Thank you. - Mm-hm.
Okay, I am all for boob jobs, but when I see those, I wanna moo.
I spy a Sean.
I'll see you at lunch.
- What's wrong? - You surprised me.
We still on for the movie?
My mom invited Maya to stay with us tonight.
Oh.
What kind of jammies do you think new girl wears?
How would I know?
I'll see you at practice.
MAN Will the following students please come to the office?
Emily Fields, Aria Montgomery...
...Spencer Hastings, Hanna Marin.
Wait.
It's from A.
"Dead girls walking."
So let's see.
You thought you heard her scream.
I said that, yeah.
And when you three woke up in the barn...
...Alison was gone and so was Spencer?
Yes. I woke up before them, and I realized that Ali was missing, so l...
So you went looking for her.
That's what happened.
I got that.
What's up? Was this a slumber party or...?
Is this an interrogation?
No, just a routine follow-up.
Why did you guys all fall asleep?
I guess we were tired.
Tired? Really?
Is that how you remember it, Hanna?
- Yeah. - Yeah, you guys were tired.
We've told you everything we know, like we did the night she went missing.
I know, I know.
You see, the thing is, it's almost exactly what you said last year.
Almost like it was rehearsed.
Like Spencer said, we've told you everything we know.
He knows we're lying.
Lying is not a crime.
It is when you're giving false statements.
It's called obstruction of justice.
Oh, please. We lied about drinking.
The truth that matters is we don't know what happened to Ali that night.
We also know about someone who might've wanted to hurt her.
We should've told the police the truth about Jenna's accident.
I wanted to, remember?
We had a chance to do more.
We had a chance to stop Ali.
But we didn't. And telling the police now about what happened to Jenna...
...isn't going to make her see again.
It'll just ruin our lives.
Oh, my God, she's back in school too?
Jenna?
Hey, it's Aria.
Do you wanna come sit with us?
Sure.
- Okay. - Thank you.
So you're gonna be between Hanna and Emily...
...and Spencer's right across from you.
- Thank you. - Yeah, and here's a chair.
So this would be Alison's chair, right?
No. We're not even sitting at that table.
She came to visit me in the hospital after the accident.
- Alison did? - Mm-hm.
Everyone misunderstood Alison, but I knew exactly who she was.
When did you get back, Jenna?
We heard that you were in Philadelphia at a school for the visually impaired.
You can say "blind," Spencer.
It's okay. It's not a dirty word.
Wow. It's so quiet.
You guys used to be the fun table.
What happened to you girls? Ha, ha.
Okay, wait, wait, wait. Give me that. Yeah.
- Hanna's got charms. - I don't know.
- Ali, that looks so cute. Necklace? - Wait, wait, wait. Ta-da.
I'm wearing that. It's so cute. Yeah, that's cooler.
This works.
- One sec. That's really hot, Ali. - Hand me that shirt over there.
No. No. I don't like it.
I can see you.
- I can't believe it. - Who was it, Ali? What did you see?
He was in that tree spying on us. I am so creeped out.
- Who was it? - It was that perv Toby Cavanaugh.
- Well, are you sure? - Yes, I'm sure. He was right there.
I bet he saw us all naked.
Well, should we tell someone?
I mean, we could.
But I have a better idea.
- Are we sure he's not in there? - He's not, okay?
- You got the lighter, right, Spencer? - Yeah.
Let's wait a second.
- What, Emily? - I don't wanna do this.
Fine. Go back. You're on your own.
Okay, maybe Emily's right. Call the cops. They'll take him in.
- They'll take care of it. - Where's the fun in that?
Girls, Toby Cavanaugh is a freak, and we need to teach him a lesson.
If he thinks he can come spy on us while we're in your bedroom, Emily...
...he needs to know that his little domain is no longer a safe little hideout.
Who knows what he does in there, that freak?
Are you sure that it was Toby?
Yes. And it's a stink bomb, for God's sakes.
We're not nuking the place. Now let's do it.
Give me the lighter.
- Let's get out of here. - Run.
Ali, what did you do?
We have to get out of here. Come on, let's go.
Come on.
Aren't you gonna get that?
Okay, everyone, let's take our seats.
Am I late?
- It's Mona, right? - That's right, Mr. Fritz.
What?
Take your seat, Mona, please.
- It's "Fitz," not "Fritz." - Heh. Oops.
If the mockingbird represents the idea of innocence...
...what characters are innocent?
Take a second, jot down your ideas.
We'll discuss.
Thanks.
- Hanna. - What?
It's too hard to stop if we go there.
Come on, Sean. It's just us two. It's okay.
Come on, Hanna.
You do like me like that, right?
Yes.
I mean, maybe you still think of me as just a friend.
The girl I used to be.
Do you kiss your friends like that?
No.
Look, I like the girl you used to be just like I like the girl you are now.
Is this waiting thing something you really want...
...or is it because of your dad?
No, it's me. It's my choice.
Okay. Of course.
Yes, I understand. Don't worry.
- Uh-huh. - Hi, Mrs. Marin. Ahem.
We'll submit the loan docs in the morning.
Okay, great. Thanks.
Hi.
How's the studying going?
Fine.
Sean.
Tell your dad we have been trying to make it to Church.
- I've been working on the weekends, and... - Yeah, I'll let him know, Mrs. Marin.
But it's okay. I mean, he understands.
He works on the weekends too.
Cute preacher humor.
Look who stopped by for dinner.
I brought Thai takeout.
It's time for Sean to leave.
Let's eat in the dining room.
I've decided on the class I wanna take at Hollis.
But it's not for credit, Dad. It's for fun.
What's the point of that?
Hey, your mom's coming back a day early. She'll be home tomorrow.
- Hey. - Hey.
I was gonna e-mail you when I got home.
How weird was that lunch?
- I'd say, on a scale from one to 10, 11. - I know.
Oh, is that the new fiance?
Is he as uptight as Melissa?
No one's as uptight as Melissa.
- I better get back. - All right, see you.
Here. Thank you.
- Can I get anyone a drink? - I'll have a vodka soda.
Uh, she's kidding.
Uh, I'm gonna have a glass of the house Cab.
- Melissa? - Uh, the same as my father.
Yeah, I actually will have a vodka soda.
Excellent.
So I get your connection to Spencer.
You both like to win.
Winning's great, but if I've done my best...
...I usually feel good about the outcome, no matter what.
And Spencer?
Spencer needs to win.
Hmm. Alison was always in the middle.
The center of attention.
Have you ever known anyone like that?
I usually run from those girls. They scare me.
- "Those girls"? - The queen bees.
You seem like a person who wouldn't run from anyone.
Do you have a side?
Sorry?
Of the bed.
I kind of sleep in the middle.
I, uh, kind of sleep in the middle too.
High-Iow, anyone?
- High-Iow? - It's a game.
You guys don't play it in bed?
- Wren, you can play too. - I'm a bit lost.
You'll catch on.
I'll go first.
We just started our first week at class, and I've already been nominated...
...to serve on the business school's leadership committee. Heh.
Melissa likes to play the game when she's fairly certain she'll win.
Ha, ha. Well, guess who I learned that from.
Yes, but don't go tasting victory just yet.
Because the judge ruled on my brief today.
The class-action suit against Winslow has been dismissed.
Oh. Hmm.
- Lf I don't play, do I still get another drink? - No.
Spencer, you're up.
Um...
I'll go.
I got a brilliant parking spot today right in front of the chem lab.
- He's just kidding. - Mm-hm.
- You're cooking? - Morning.
Over easy, okay?
Of course.
Maya, now that you've slept together, you've gotten further with Emily...
...than I have. What should I know?
- Good girls don't kiss and tell. - Ha.
- You don't strike me as a good girl. - Shut up, Ben.
So did you guys get much sleep? Because I wouldn't have.
I don't know about Emily, but I slept like a baby.
- Coming, Em? - Um, yeah.
I'll catch up to you.
- Bye, Ben. - Bye.
We were just messing around.
What are you so weirded out about?
- BOY 1: Get a room, Ben. - They're rocking.
Em, come on. BOY 2: Looking good, Emily.
- Looking good too. - I'm sorry, are you talking to me?
You okay?
Not really.
I never thought of you as someone who'd be so comfortable with PDA.
Maybe I'm not the person everyone thinks I am.
Who is?
Aria.
Mr. Fitz, hi.
Uh, this is my mom, Ella.
Oh. Mr. Fitz, the new English teacher.
Yes. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Montgomery.
Oh, please, call me Ella. We're a very informal family.
- Ah. - Are you going to see the movie?
Yes, I am. It's one of my favorites.
Oh, Aria's too. She's told us a lot about you.
Although you forgot to mention the "you're very young" part.
- Well... - I...
We should get going. The movie's starting.
We'll see you inside.
And you forgot to mention the "really cute" part.
Mr. Fitz.
Why don't you come sit with us?
Uh, yeah. Yeah, okay.
Fine, thank you.
You all right?
It's all gonna be okay. I promise you.
Everything's gonna get back to normal.
I don't know what normal feels like anymore.
You've been missing her for a whole year.
That's a lot to take on.
It's not just that.
I think there's something wrong with me.
Honey, there's nothing wrong with you.
You lost a dear friend.
You need to find a way to say goodbye.
What about reaching out to the girls?
Have you talked to them? Have you told them how you feel or?
In some ways, finding out Ali is really gone...
...has brought us back together.
But it's still not what it used to be.
Why?
We were friends because of Ali.
Then use her to get close again.
You guys need to find a way to say goodbye together.
Still having trouble with that bursa sac?
Heh. I can't take you seriously when you say "bursa sac."
Shall I give you another rub?
No, that's... That's okay.
Yeah, it's late.
Well, it's early for me.
I have a history test on Monday and a paper due in Latin.
Do you know what you just said to me?
Think so. Uh, "up yours"?
Yeah. Okay.
Yeah, it's the only Latin I remember.
Can I help with anything?
What, with your extensive knowledge of the language?
Yeah.
You know, I didn't grow up in a family like yours...
...so I don't know that kind of pressure.
But I can imagine it could be unbearable at times.
You're not exactly a slouch, Mr. Oxford. That drive had to come from somewhere.
Yeah. Came from me.
My life has been my choice.
Well, you're lucky.
- I'm sorry, I'm being intrusive. - No, no, you're being nice.
Gehry said that the hat trick chair was inspired by an apple crate.
I didn't realize that you were into design.
Yeah.
I appreciate beauty.
Stop, stop. We can't. Uh, you can't do this. It's not right.
Okay, so we're sure those Maddens go with the dress?
Heh. This sounds totally gay.
If I saw you strutting in that dress and those heels...
...I'd think about doing you.
- And we love the necklace? - We adore it.
Relax. You actually paid for that.
- Let's go. - Um, yeah. I'll be right back.
Are you spying on me?
Just doing my job.
I'll pay for the sunglasses. I'll pick up trash on the highway.
I'll do whatever it takes, but leave my mother alone.
See, the thing is, Hanna...
...I don't care if you were drinking the night Alison went missing.
I care about you and your pretty friends knowing who killed her.
What?
Your mom may be hot, Hanna...
...but she's not hot enough to make that go away.
I got you guys something.
- What's the occasion? - You'll see.
- Open them. - Heh.
We'll be friends forever.
Can you put mine on for me, Em?
We need to talk.
You can't keep doing this.
You're not very good at hiding your feelings.
And your mother knows that something is up.
Look, Aria, I don't like to lie...
...but sometimes telling the truth does more harm than good.
Now, when we were in Iceland...
...you found a way to let go of what happened.
Are you seeing her again?
She teaches at Hollis, so I do see her.
But not like that.
Were you in love with her?
I had very strong feelings for Meredith...
...and my attraction to her took me completely by surprise.
I had no intention of being unfaithful to your mother.
And you're too young to understand this...
...but the truth is, I gave into my emotions.
Mr. Chung was very happy to see us.
Oh, well, by the looks of all of this food, I'm sure that he was.
We got you Kung Pao.
You're not going out tonight?
No.
No, I think I'll stay home.
I like the sound of that.
- Is this good? - Yeah.
You want some?
- Yeah. - Okay.
- I'm gonna go get out of these wet clothes. - Okay.
Is it good?
- Wanna try this? - No, thanks. I'm good.
- You good? - I'm good.
- Sure? - I'm good.
I think we got too much food.
Told you Mr. Chung was very happy.
Wasn't really something...
What?
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