01x03 - Get Messy

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- I mean, moving to London would be cool.
- It would be so cool!

- All those theaters and galleries.
- Yeah…

- Oh, it's Mom.

Oh, like, seriously, I haven't
even been offered a place yet

- and she's already designing my dorm.
- Because she knows you'll get in!

Yeah, it's a no-brainer.

It just feels a bit scary,
moving to another city.

Hey, I was scared when I moved
here. Then I met you two.

Look at us now.

I won't have you two.

So Ms. Carson called my parents

and insisted the Tannoy
announcement was a prank.

That's my darling aunt for you,
with her nothing-to-see-here attitude.

I definitely don't want to leave
when someone at this school

- is threatening people.
- I just don't get it.

If Viola isn't the one who
hurt Leila, then who is?

High five.

What's the occasion?

I just found out that Imperial's
fly half won't be playing

for the rugby final!

It's always a bonus when the
star man is out with an injury.

Clara, I'm so sorry, I
didn't mean it like that.

Actually, I'm planning
on sending him a gift.

Flowers?

Do you guys like flowers?

I mean, I wouldn't mind,
especially if they're sunflowers.

Stop talking!

Flowers are great.

Miles, you
don't take history.

No, I, uh… I
wanted to ask you something.

D... Do you like bowling?

- Bowling?
- Yeah, no, I was thinking we could go.

- Don't think I've ever seen you bowl.
- I'm pretty decent.

So, shall we go tomorrow?

- Yeah, sure. Why not?
- Cool. It's a date.

- Okay.
- Yeah?

Uh, awesome, I'll, uh…
I'll text you later.

What?

Um, you just agreed to
go on a date with Miles.

Uh, he's my friend. Why would
I go on a date with him?

Because he's cute
and super smart.

Honestly, Grace, only you
would stumble into a date and not know.

Wow, Evan, how do
you live like this?

You need a system of
organization. Books, folders…

- Miscellaneous.
- Miscellaneous?!

I like it like this.

"Pull out of the rugby final,
Evan, or suffer the consequences"?

What is this?

I think it's a warning.

- Maybe you shouldn't play.
- I have to play. It's the final.

Come on, what's the
worst that could happen?

- Is she okay to be back so soon?
- Yeah. She looks worse than I thought.

She's been
quiet at home too,

which, under different
circumstances, would be awesome.

Things are about
to get even worse.

Look, Leila and Evan's notes
are both typed on a typewriter.

So if we find out who sent this to Evan,
we can work out who tried to hurt Leila.

You like brownies, right?

I wanted to come see you at the hospital,
but I didn't know if it was a good idea.

She doesn't need everyone
fussing over her.

She's got me to do that.

- What was that about?
- I don't know.

But I'm going to find out.

- Thanks a lot, guys.

Remember, science test tomorrow.

Evan.

You seem confused.

'Cause you're smiling, but
you hated me this morning.

I'm not really a morning person.

Anyway, so you ready for
the big game on Saturday?

As ready as I can be.

I was thinking, um, captain of the
rugby team, that can't be easy.

Like, do you get along
with your teammates?

You know, Reece and

the other dude?

I'm just saying they're lucky
to have you. You're a nice guy.

Thanks, but you don't know me
enough to know if I'm nice.

Well, I think
you're really nice.

Wait. Do you like me? Is
that what's happening?

- Are you trying to ask me out?
- Whoa!

Seriously? Can a girl not
have a conversation with a guy

- without him reading into it?
- Sorry. Sorry.

You were just weirding me
out with the nice-guy stuff.

- Maybe it's best we don't talk.
- Wait!

Would it be less weird
if I was asking you out?

I don't know what you mean.

What are you doing tomorrow?

Vote Bella, have a dynamite day.

- You can never have too many pens.

- Thank you.
- Vote Bella.

Be sure to vote for Bella.

How did
things go with Evan?

Uh, we're going on a date.

- A date?

- For DGM purposes.
- Mm-hmm.

A perfect opportunity to find out
what I can, get Evan to open up.

Oh, also, you can ask him if he
knows anyone with a typewriter.

Yeah, because that's such a natural
thing to come up in conversation.

Oh no. I've gotta go. Gotta go.

Hoo!

Seriously, is everyone
at this school an idiot?

- Hey to you too.
- Makes you vom, right?

Uh… Yeah.

- Proper lame.
- What's with abbreviating everything?

BFF, LMK, KYT…

KMT. I… I think.

- Friends forever.

More like "friends until I get out of
here and find something better to do."

Hey, it happens.

I have friends that
are gonna last forever.

BFF of "BFF forever"?

Read it.

"Best friends forever

forever."

It's still sweet.

A second ago you
thought it was lame.

Yeah, I mean, that's because you
said you were going to vom and…

- It's the sentiment behind it!
- Listen, I get it.

You're the go-along girl.

What do you mean,
the go-along girl?

You know, you go
along with everything

'cause you're keen to impress
and don't want to upset anyone.

What are you doing on my board?

Sorry.

I was just…

Girls?

- …you know?
- Has anyone seen my folder?

Okay. What's going on?

I think Clara's
trying out for flyer tomorrow.

You are?

I'd like to.

Yeah.

Well, that's good…

I guess.

I better go find my folder.

Don't arch your back so much
and strengthen that right leg.

Impressive, right?

- It was your grandfather's.
- Cool.

Just out of curiosity, where
would I get one of these?

You want a typewriter?

You know it doesn't come with
predictive text or spell check, right?

Anyway, dinner's almost ready.

I'm making my special biryani!

Yum!

Did you know the school
organizes a trip to Russia?

I don't want to go to Russia.

Well, who doesn't
want to go to Russia?

It looks really cold.

Yeah, but once you're
there, it won't matter.

Exactly.

You'll love it.

How do you know?

Honestly, I'm tired of
being the go-along girl.

For example, your special
biryani, not so special.

It tastes like…

It tastes like feet.

It's not that bad, is it?

The trick is to mark the lid in
three places and connect the dots

for the perfect flick and voilà!

Yes! Okay,
now let me try it on you.

Uh, practice on yourself a bit
more before you can try me, yeah?

Right, team, listen up.

I've got some good news,

and I've got some bad news.

The good news is we will
find a point flyer today.

The bad news is we don't have a
point dancer to replace Viola,

so I'm going to have
to rework the routine.

- I know.

But unless somebody wants to try
out, there's nothing I can do.

I will.

What, you're serious?

I know all the routines.

I've been watching
the team forever.

She is a trained ballet dancer.

Okay.

Okay.

Let's see what you can do.

Good luck.

Whoo!

No one has ever nailed standing
tumbling on their first try.

- Rumi, that was, uh…

That was great.

Okay, point flyer.

Clara, Brooke, you ready?

Well done, you two.

Okay.

Okay, great work, Rumi.

Everyone say hello to
the new point dancer.

Really? Thank you so much!

And now, the position
of point flyer…

goes to…

Brooke!

That was incredible.

Congratulations.

Thanks! I can't believe it.

Never seen
you dance like that.

I'll go.

Before you say anything, I
don't want to talk about it.

Me neither.

I just want to know about this date
that you're going on with Evan.

Mm. Didn't think
he was your type.

How would you know my type?

Anyway, he seems
nice, so why not?

- What?
- No, you're right.

Evan's awesome.
Everyone loves him.

Everyone?

I saw what happened yesterday.

Come on, I'm going on a date
with the guy. I deserve to know.

Last week, Reece and
Evan had an argument.

Reece was really angry.

- When?
- On our anniversary.

The night before the showcase.

- Before your accident?
- It was my fault.

Or I… Reece really wanted
it to be just us two,

but I insisted on going
to Evan's house party.

I need to go meet Reece,
but I'll see you later.

Reece and Evan had an argument.

We need to get those two together
and find out exactly what's going on.

What if I trip and
slide down the bowling alley?

Worse, what if I throw the ball

in the opposite direction
and knock someone out?

That would be hilarious.

You're going to be fine.

Yeah, don't stress.

I've been watching some videos
on kissing and I took notes.

You don't have to kiss him.

But if you do, don't wear
lip gloss. Too messy.

- What time are you meeting Evan?

7:30.

- What are you going to wear?
- I don't care. It's not a real date.

- So, you know what you need to do?
- Yes, ma'am.

But please remember you've
got a hot date to focus on.

I've got it. Stay cute
and stay on mission.

So

Who's going to get your
vote for school president?

Bella Stevens.

Really?

Of course not!

Grace is one of my best friends.

Yeah, and she'd be
a cool president.

Answer it.

It might be important.

- Hello?
- Hello. It's China Buffet.

- Yes?
- We've had a power cut, so…

Power cut?

…we're going to have to
cancel your reservation.

They've just canceled! What now?

Do you like pizza?

- What?
- Nothing.

You look beautiful.

Uh, you look

- the same.
- Thanks.

Come on.

I've never seen
this place so busy.

- There's nowhere to sit. Let's go.
- Wait! Leila and Reece are there.

What? No…

Hey, guys.

Can we join you?

What do you mean, we?

Come on.

You can do better.

- I can do better. Come on.
- Let's get it.

You've got to aim
for this one now.

This is yours. This is
yours to get. Let's get it.

You've got
it! I believe in you.

Good shot, Ellington!

What's wrong?

I'm just not used to
you being so nice.

It's a compliment.

- It's strange.
- You're strange.

I'm not the one telling
you you look beautiful.

Fine, you look awful. Your gran
has a better dress sense than you.

I can't even argue
with that. She does.

Yeah.

- Uh! Fluke!
- Shut up!

Right, let's play a game.

Put your phones in the middle and
the first person to grab theirs

pays the bill.

I'm in.

Reece?

Come on.

You've got something
in your teeth.

Here.

Where's my mirror?

- Do you have one?
- No, sorry.

I'll go help her.

You guys talk about match
tactics or whatever.

The horse is in the barn.

Horse?

Leila's coming.

Hello?

Are you all right?

No.

Come on, talk.

Is there someone
I can get for you?

No…

Sorry, I have to go.

Do something!

Can you hold my hand?

It's clean!

I said I'm sorry, so,
please, can we drop it?

You knew it
was our anniversary.

I just wanted it
to be me and Leila,

and then you convinced
her to stay at your party.

Convinced? I just said go
easy. Let her do what she wants.

Yeah, and how do you
know what she wants?

And why are you so concerned?

And what, do you fancy
her or something?

- Are you serious?
- Well, there's something going on.

I know it.

What, buying her brownies, asking
to visit her in the hospital?

You're mad and I'm done here.

Thank you,
you're so kind.

Sorry.

Sorry. I'm going
to go. You coming?

Evan, wait.

- Coffee?
- Sorry, I can't.

I've got a box of PopSockets
to customize for the election.

Just pay someone to do it.

Uh, it's called a personal touch
and you could offer to help.

Yeah, as much as I'd love to
plaster "Vote Grace" everywhere,

- I'm not really good at, you know…
- Hard work.

I can walk you home.

It's all right. I booked a car.

And it's here.

Perfect.

Um, actually, I have
to go to the bathroom.

- You should go.
- You sure? I can wait.

No, it's fine. I don't know
how long I'm going to be. Um…

Um… Not what I meant.

- I'll talk to you later.
- All right. Bye.

Guess what just happened.

Reece is X, I'm sure of it.

What?

He thinks there's something
going on between Leila and Evan.

We need to tell Evan.

Tell him what? About Leila being
drugged or us stealing the CCTV?

He'll think we're crazy!

And you know what
else I've realized?

Recently, I've spent a hell
of a lot of time in toilets.

Not fun.

Yeah, that sucks,
uh, but hear me out.

If Reece drugged his own girlfriend,
imagine what he'll do to Evan.

Grace?

I know it's late, but it turns
out I'm worried about you.

I think Reece wrote the note.

Reece? Why would he do that?

Do you know something I don't?

I'm just worried that you're
going to get hurt tomorrow.

You don't think I should play?

Actually, maybe you should.

So, what, you want
me to get hurt?

Of course not.

But if you play, we
might get to the truth.

Who's that?