Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(gasps) Mrs. Murray?

Then, a red A was on our posters.

knowing we'd get back at Karen?

She was going to dump something on Imogen.

Sheriff Beasley: Then you were the only person who saw that.

Um, sorry you had to see that after your loss.

and another for yourself?

Seriously. Forget "Pet Sematary."

-A desperate one. -Yeah, but to throw you under the bus?

The night I got arrested...

(school bell rings)

Karen. It has to be.

Then that's even more reason

A two-week suspension, or four weeks of detention have been discussed.

or both of you, or all of you...

We left early for pizza.

would never do something like this.

Two days later, someone did.

♪ Who told you what I did ? ♪

-Shouldn't we call an ambulance at least? -Davie: No.

Sheriff Beasley: By the way...

I'll take point but, Sid,

Imogen: No problem.

A is testing us.

the only ones in the crosshairs.

and killed herself at the rave from the flyer.

I... I gotta go.

Karen put the razor blades in her shoes,

Which shows you how deranged that family is.

It was... horrific.

I suppose we all thought that someone else would.

with forethought, with malice,

That your test came back positive.

Principal Clanton: That's certainly your prerogative.

They're good girls.

What Angela did wasn't your fault, Sidney.

Tabby: Well, did you get it?

-(phone buzzes) -(gasps)

you threw a lit party.

-right back, Mrs. Bryant. -Sidney: Gentlemen, please.

Strong agree. We gotta get them

-Fine, I'll do it myself. -Shirley: Dee.

uh, that had yellow covers

Principal Clanton: Sorry to keep you waiting.

Is it... possible to print off this thing?

-You're starting to get paranoid. -Noa: Yeah.

-Uh, because there used to be these incredibly cheap... -(heart beating)

Given these new circumstances,

it doesn't feel right anymore.

If you want, you can come over tonight and grab it.

What? What is it?

-and you aren't. -Zeke: Faran!

-I saw Karen up in the rafters. -So did we.

seeing what we do if we turn on each other.

Kelly: Thanks for coming, Imogen.

I just can't control it.