Emily Fields

What kind of a mother would I be if I let you run around like a goth?

We didn't fall out of touch with you. We all fell out of touch with each other.

They weren't.

Where are your parents?

You wanna join me?

No details?

You should have called. It's so weird just running into you here.

- I'm loving her new video. - Maybe a little too much, Em.

Why would she do that?

"I'm still here, bitches."

I'm glad you're back.

Honey, I don't think you're my property, but I'm your mom.

And where there's Hanna, there's Mona.

- First time? - No.

I mean, that kind of lifestyle might fly in Europe...

"And I know everything. A."

Well, we kind of lost touch, Emily. Remember?

But I don't mind.

Ask me anything.

- See you tomorrow? - Yeah.

I didn't tell you about the girl who used to live here.

I'm Emily. Welcome to the neighborhood.

Uh, there were five of us who used to hang out, but we don't anymore.

...and you don't know who you are...

- It all belonged to Alison. - Is she a friend of yours?