01x06 - Get Caught

[bunniefuu]

Yes! Fifteen-love.

Oh, Grace!

- Oscar, they work you too hard.
- Ah, this is my famous apple crumble.

I'd probably cook this for free.

Is Miles around?

No, sorry, he's at tennis.

Oh, that's a shame.

Do you mind if I wait for him?

Of course not. Come on.

I'm in. Searching now.

Copy that.

They've just started another
game. You've got loads of time.

Okay. So, I'm looking for
anything that ties Miles to X.

- Blue paint, recording device.
- Leila's water bottle.

Oh, good one. Those
people always keep trophies.

Maybe he didn't throw it away.

Guys, it's Miles we're talking
about here, all right? Not a psycho.

Okay.

I need to focus.

Sorry, mate, I need to stop.

We can even the score next time.

Wait, what is going on?

Grace, you need to get out.

You've got
to be kidding me.

What? What did you find?

Miles has a typewriter.

Are you serious?

I'm going
to type something,

see if it's the same as the
notes that we got from X.

Grace, you
need to get out now.

I can't leave. I
need to know if it's him.

Grace, he's on the street.
You've got less than a minute.

Hey, Miles.
Grace is upstairs.

- What you doing here?
- Hi, um…

I think I left my
English notes here.

You couldn't text?

Well, I could, but we both
know things have been weird.

I thought you could handle
healthy competition.

I can,

but I can't find my notes, so…

I guess we're done.

Again.

Oscar, um, I came by last
Saturday after the rugby match

and Miles wasn't home.

Do you know where he was?

He was probably with Maya.

A secret
girlfriend, apparently.

It could be the same person.

It's hard to tell
with two letters.

We need to get back to Miles's
house and type some more.

Yeah. Good luck with that.

I'll be here banging my
head against the wall.

Mm… You could pretend to
be friends with him again.

Yeah! Or we could just
befriend Maya instead.

That's actually not a bad idea.

It's good, though, if he left
the rugby game to meet her

rather than putting
paint in the showers.

We don't know when they
met. He could've done both.

Why didn't he tell me
he's seeing someone?

He was so mad at
me for ending it.

This all sucks.

What are you doing?

Strengthening for my
physio appointment.

You should be resting for
your physio appointment.

Leila, stop! Seriously.

I'm scared they're going to tell me
that I can't do cheer again, ever.

I fully screwed up, Clara.

- You didn't screw up.
- I did.

I found a note before the
performance warning me.

I didn't take it seriously,

but after all the weird stuff
going on, maybe I should have.

Please don't blame yourself.

Well, who else is
there to blame?

I'm going to find out
who to blame, because…

I'm going to find out
who did this to you.

I promise.

You know, you're not
actually the worst sister.

More like second worst.

Right, class, today
we'll be working in teams of four.

We're going to be doing
an assignment on genetics.

So, team up now.

Okay, so I found
Miles's girlfriend.

- Seriously?
- Mm-hmm. It wasn't easy.

Her profile is StarMA90.

Her real name is Maya Allen,

and she goes to Manor Park
most evenings with her dog.

Where's her face?

Not that I care, obviously.

Her face isn't there.

Dog picture, dog picture,
and another dog picture.

Nothing about Miles.

We need to go to Manor Park
later and speak to her.

And start talking to a stranger?

Yeah, true. We need a reason.

Phones away, Rumi.

Hey, Mouse, you want to
come be in our group?

Um, yeah, thanks.

Oh, cute dog.

- Is it yours?
- Yeah, that's Bonnie.

Oh, sorry!

Rumi.

You got a minute?

I'll just be a sec.

- How are you doing?
- I'm really sorry.

It's all good.

Don't sweat it.

Really?

'Cause, like, I've been sweating
so much about it, I…

Well, don't. I overreacted.

I know you're not a liar.

Yeah?

So, are we okay?

We're okay.

- If you want to be.
- No, I want to be.

- Hey, guys, do you mind if we join?
- Yeah, sure.

Sorry, uh…

Jess, these are my friends, Clara
and Grace. And, guys, this is Jess.

- Hi, Jess.
- Hey!

You're on Rumi's lock screen.

- Yeah, that's us.

You must be excited for
the concert tomorrow.

Pretty nervous. It's the
orchestra's first livestream.

- You coming?
- Hmm?

Of course she is!

- Hey, girls.
- Hey, Coach Harris.

Rumi, I'm so sorry to hear you
didn't get into ballet school.

Look, their loss is our gain.

No, yeah, thank you.

Well, see you later, girls.

- Wait, what?
- You didn't get in?

Well… why didn't you tell us?

I… I only found out
about it last night.

Hey, it's their loss.
You know that, right?

Got rehearsal. See
you guys later.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I just, um, forgot
to ask Jess something.

I'll just…

Jess.

I like you, and I think you like
me too. Well, I think you did.

I do.

But why are you lying
to your friends?

- Do you even want to do ballet?
- No. Yes…

I don't know.

See?

I don't know what I want. How am
I supposed to tell other people?

Why don't we press
pause on this for a bit?

Go clear your head.

Okay, hear me out.

Mouse has a dog. Maya has a dog.

We need a way to talk to Maya
while she's walking her dog.

Borrow Mouse's dog?

For real?

I mean, it's weird,

but, hey, I guess
that's us now, right?

Hey.

Study night? Tomorrow?

Perfect. I need as much
studying help as I can get.

Science isn't my thing.

They're all your thing!

Thanks for this, by the way.

I've really missed
having a dog, you know?

Don't be silly.

You guys have been so nice to me,
and I'm sorry I can't make it.

- No, no. It's fine.
- Don't worry about it.

Back in a sec.

Fancy lock.

Mom?

- Dad?
- In here.

- Look what we've just found!
- Cute as a button.

Hey, I need to talk to you guys.

- Give it to her now. I can't wait.
- Give me what now?

Central School of Ballet just confirmed
your audition, August the 5th.

Oh, um…

I know it's not the Royal,
but Central's still pretty...

I don't want to do ballet.

Excuse me?

Because you had one knock-back?

I didn't actually
have a knock-back.

I… I got in to the Royal.

I just told you I didn't.

I don't understand.

You lied to us. Why?

I don't know.

I just did.

How long have you not
wanted to do ballet?

Um, since I was about 11.

- And you didn't think to tell us?
- I tried.

It's just…

All of my friends
are so focused.

And Jess is so focused,
and I have no focus.

I just feel…

lost.

- It's okay.

You don't need a
focus right now.

We thought you loved ballet.

That's… That's why we…

You're still young.

Give yourself a break.

- Cute dog!
- Cheers.

- What's his name?
- Monty.

Yours? She's sweet.

Yeah, Bonnie.

She's a rascal.

Sorry, do I know you?

- Don't know, do you?
- I swear I've seen you somewhere.

Wait, are you friends
with Miles Wilson?

I think I've seen
you two together.

We're his friends too.

Miles? Yeah, he's my student.

Student?

- So you're not together?
- Definitely not.

- Do you teach him on Saturdays?
- Yeah.

- Lot of questions.
- Sorry!

What time on a Saturday?

I should go.

Monty, come on!

He's seeing a private tutor now.

I seriously do
not know this guy.

I did it.

I told my parents the truth.

The whole truth and
nothing but the truth.

Go you. How'd it go?

Surprisingly good.

- That's very cool.
- Mm.

So I was thinking maybe
we could go on a date.

- Like a real date.
- A real date?

- Mm-hmm.
- I'm down with that.

Tonight? After the show?

Sounds good.

Great.

And since we're doing
the whole honesty thing,

I have actually
kissed someone before,

so you don't need
to worry about that.

- Have you?
- Mm.

My old Labrador, Shoodle.

Very affectionate.

Always insisted on kissing
me directly on the lips.

I can't say it was the most
pleasurable experience for her,

but for a first kiss,
there was a lot of tongue.

Well, play your cards right

and maybe tonight
you'll get your second.

I'm in art block.

See you tonight, genius.

What's going on?

This was posted today
on Anonymous Truth.

Something about Bannerman?

No, this time it's
something about you.

"You think you know
someone, but you don't."

"Take a look at your best
friend, Bannerman students."

"This is why you can't
get close to people."

"Take Rumi Joshi."

"She told her…"

"She told her friends

that she didn't get into
ballet school when she did."

"What else has she lied about?"

"Are the people you love
being honest with you

or are they all just liars and
attention seekers like Rumi Joshi?"

You lied to us.

Um…

Yeah, I did get in.

What?!

- Why didn't you tell us?
- Well, it's hard to explain!

I've got to go.

Rumi!

Rumi, what is going on?

Seriously.

Talk to us.

I just… I lied.

I'm sorry.

Why? This makes no sense.

I know.

I guess

saying it out loud made
it all feel so real.

Well, it's pretty real now.

Someone clearly found out.

Jess knew.

You told Jess?

Before us?

Can't you trust us?

No, yes, of course.

I love you guys.

- It's just…
- So if Jess is the only one who knew,

could she have written this?

No, absolutely not.

It's from X, right?

This is Miles. Miles
does stuff like this.

Miles does typewritten notes, not
online, and this feels personal.

No, but Jess wouldn't.

Me and her have a date tonight.

Tonight?

We're studying
with Mouse tonight.

Oh, I forgot.

Rumes, I wouldn't go.

I have to.

At least wait til
this is all figured out.

The last thing you need is
to feel even more messed up.

- Miles…
- Why are you stalking me?

- I'm not.
- Okay, let's check the evidence.

You were in my house uninvited and
you tracked down my tutor in the park.

It seems pretty stalkery.

I just…

- I miss you.

I miss our friendship.

- I'm not stupid, Grace.
- I know you're not stupid.

That's why I don't understand
you having these extra sessions.

Just explain it to me.

Opening up is something I might
do with an actual girlfriend,

not just some random.

Oh, uh, because I don't want to
swap saliva with you, I'm nothing?

You're not nothing.

I don't have a choice
about the tutor.

This school is just a breeding
ground for lawyers, doctors, MPs.

It's not me.

You know that. My
parents refuse to see it,

They expect me to push
myself, and so does Bannerman.

I hate this place.

Then why run for president?

Okay, Miles, it's all cleared. You
can start setting the cameras up.

Thanks.

It's just you had no interest in
becoming president before this.

So, what, are you
doing it out of spite?

I have my reasons, and you
don't get to know them.

Like you don't get
to know me anymore.

You made your choice.

Live with it.

Apple?

Um, I'm good, thanks.

Fair, I lose my appetite
when I'm sad too.

I'm not sad. It's
just complicated.

Okay.

- I haven't bitten into this one, though.

Right, well, if you ever need top-class
advice on failed relationships,

I'm your guy.

Please
take your seats.

The livestream orchestral
performance will be starting shortly.

Rumi! Over here.

Jess says, "Fine."

With a full stop.

So, "Screw you. Never
talk to me again."

Thank you, everyone,
for coming today.

Um, Bannerman is thrilled
to be livestreaming

to schools and colleges
around the world.

And to kick us off, please
welcome Jess Dowling.

Bannerman is
a dangerous place.

If you feel safe here, don't.

- Can we make it stop?
- Bannerman should not exist.

Shut the school down…

Someone
bring up the lights.

- What is this?
- …or the terror will continue.

Please turn
the lights up, please.

Please, stay calm, everyone.
Make your way to the fire point.

Miles set up the video link.

Thanks, Oscar.

Bye.

He's not at home.

We could try social media,

see if he's checked in
somewhere or posted anything.

Who's that?

- Mouse! Hey.
- Hey.

I didn't know what you guys
like, so I just got a variety.

Uh, vanilla syrup,
caramel syrup, agave…

Study night!

Um… I completely forgot.

Um…

We're actually going
to the theater tonight.

Oh, okay. No worries.

We can reschedule. Uh, promise.

- Do you want these back?
- No

No, no. You keep them.

Mind if I use your toilet?

Yeah, of course.

- It's just down there, to the left.
- Thanks.

Grace! Miles has checked in.

He checked in at Alfonsi.

He never checks in anywhere.

Hiding in plain sight.

Whatever Miles is doing,
we need to get on it.

X literally said he would
shut down the school.

Sorry, I heard you guys in here.

Sorry, Mouse, I totally forgot.

Do you want me to see you out?

Were you talking
about the concert?

Shutting the school down.

It was weird, wasn't it?

Did you say something
about Miles?

I wasn't listening, but I…

It's okay.

We think… Yeah.

Maybe.

Is this why you borrowed my dog?

Kind of.

Um, we needed an excuse to
talk to a dog walker about him.

Sorry.

No, no, it's okay.

You guys are clearly made
for this secret agent stuff.

It's okay.

I think I get it.

You're DGM, right?

I won't tell anyone, I swear.

Besides, I think you've got a
really cool group going on here.

We just wanted to find out
who was intimidating people.

We thought it was Viola
after what she did to you,

but then she left, and…

We found something that belonged
to Miles in the boiler room

where the paint was planted.

But we're not
100% sure that it's Miles.

He could just be a massive liar,
not some sort of school t*rror1st.

No, no, I… I think
you're on to something.

Miles is strange.

If you found his inhaler
in the boiler room,

that kind of brings
everything together.

We didn't tell you
we found his inhaler.