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Mommy Meanest (2024)

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Mommy Meanest (2024)

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[Maddy] Where are you going?

[Erik] You'll never let me live

down the restraining order!

[Maddy] Why are you bringing up

the restraining order, always?

Because it's not

about us anymore, Maddy!

The divorce is final!

It's time for you to figure out

what living life on your own

looks like.

Well, I never

wanted the divorce.

I didn't want it for you

or for me, or for Mia.

See, there it is... right there!

It is always about

what you want!

Mommy!

Leave Mommy alone!

Oh!

It's okay, sweetie. It's okay.

Mommy's okay.

[Erik]

We'll finish this another time.

Mommy can always count on you,

can't she?

Like we always say

"Together forever,

no matter whatever!"

Oh, my sweet girl.

[]

[loud knocking on door]

[pounding]

[phone buzzing,

text alerts chiming]

Mia, it's your mom!

Let me help you!

[water running]

[thumping persistently]

Mia, I know you're in there.

I hear your phone blowing up.

[thumping]

Mia!

Oh...

[text alert chiming]

[multiple text alerts chiming]

[water running]

No...

No. Oh, no, oh, no.

No. No, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no.

- Mia!

- [pounding]

[water running]

[breath shaking]

[]

My mother's always been someone

who doesn't back down

from a challenge.

That's why, in my freshman year,

when I thought all hope was lost

and my life didn't matter,

my mom taught me

to reinvent myself.

She said

to do what's necessary,

to take action.

There's a reason

I avoided the cafeteria

and other crowded places

at school...

It's because

I wanted to be invisible.

Back then,

some of you made fun of me

because my family didn't live

on the same side of town.

Didn't have

the same kind of money.

I was only in school here

because my mom was hired

as the music teacher,

but I managed

to make an actual friend...

Someone who also wanted

to be invisible,

but still, I was harassed

bullied.

One day,

some freshmen cornered me,

throwing pennies

while mocking me

for not coming

from a wealthy family.

It was my mom who suggested

I take those pennies

and start my own charity.

And, three and a half

years later,

me and my bestie

have raised over $20,000

for Portland's

most active animal rescues.

- Whoo-hoo!

- [crowd applauding]

A lot of you contributed...

Even some of you

who threw those pennies.

It's like my mom always says,

"What goes wrong

can be made right."

So, as some of you

made fun of me freshman year,

I don't want you feeling guilty.

I want you feeling empowered,

because, weirdly,

you've contributed

to something really good,

and even helped me realize

I want to open

my own animal hospital one day.

That was then,

and this is now,

and as most of us get ready

to close out senior year

in a couple months,

it's a good time to remember

we're all in this together.

Each one of us matters,

and bullying has no place

in anyone's lives.

- [applauding]

- [cheering]

Well done, Mia.

I knew you were

the perfect student

to talk to this class

about bullying.

Does this mean

I can count on you

for my recommendation letter

to UNEF?

Well, with your high marks,

I don't think

you're gonna need it,

but absolutely.

[Mia] Thank you.

Mia's a real chip

off the old block.

Oh, wasn't she so great?

Look, I know you guys

have plans tonight,

but there's something you and I

should probably talk about,

if you have some time

before school lets out.

Is everything okay?

Yeah...

Yeah, I just...

[Maddy]

Hey, can we pick this up later?

[background chatter, indistinct]

[Mia giggles]

Oh, my god!

I was so nervous.

Thank God

you were in the audience.

That's exactly how I felt

when you transferred here

in the ninth grade.

There's no way

I would've made it

through these past three years

without you as my co-pilot.

Oh, same!

Think the Jet-Set

remembers it was them

making it rain pennies

freshman year?

I hope so.

Not that I wanna

throw shade at them...

Okay, well,

maybe just a little shade.

Listen, if I don't get

something off my chest,

- I'm gonna...

- Hey.

I heard you talking

to Principal Allen

about going to University

of Northeast Florida.

[Mia] Their pre-veterinarian

medicine program is the best...

Assuming I get my scholarship.

Yeah. I'm going there, too.

No way!

Yeah, it's been the plan

since sophomore year.

How cool is it... we'll both know

somebody so far away from home.

That's amazing.

[]

Erik! Wait!

Told you I wasn't gonna miss

our daughter's speech.

Well, I'm glad

you got off of work.

Aren't you gonna go

congratulate Mia?

I'm sure she's busy

with kids her own age.

I'll just catch up with her

at our monthly breakfast.

Erik.

It's important to me for you

to have a relationship with Mia.

You got a funny way

of showing it over the years.

Oh, don't tell me

you're gonna bring up

the restraining order?

Like you'd ever

let me forget it?

Look, that's water

under the bridge,

but what's not

is Mia leaving for college,

starting her own life.

All things that I want for her.

Only you've never handled

separation all that well.

Oh, look who's talking...

The guy I divorced

over a decade ago?

Same old Maddy.

[chuckles]

You're right... I'm wrong.

The whole empty-nest thing's

closer than you think.

Pretty soon,

it's gonna be just you.

You prepared for that?

- [door thuds]

- [engine starts]

Is everything all right?

Nothing to worry about.

I invited Erik.

You can call him "Dad,"

you know.

After everything

he put you through?

He's lucky

"Erik" is all I call him.

You never cease to amaze me.

I got it from my mother.

[both] "Together forever,

no matter whatever!"

- [both laughing]

- I'm so proud of you!

Oh, my god.

You did such a great job.

Oh, thanks, Mom.

[choir voices rising]

...Everybody loves my baby

But my baby don't love

nobody but me

Nobody but me

That's why

I'm telling you

Everybody wants my baby

But my baby

Don't want nobody

But me

That's plain to see

Bop...

Ah!

Trs excellent,

ladies and gentlemen...

Or however you identify

your talented selves.

Brad, watch your tone.

Someone's feeling herself

after her daughter was all,

"My mom's the best mom ever"

speech.

[snickering]

Do you have something

you'd like to share, Emma?

I do, Ms. K.

Okay?

Uh, do you have Zinger?

Not that I'm aware of.

Do I need to see a doctor?

[giggling]

Okay. Scan the comments.

Our Honors Chorus

is getting shredded online.

Something Zoey knows all about.

Oh, yes, you do know about

cyberbullying, don't you?

That was, like, forever ago.

I'm not sure a year

is "forever ago."

I'm fine, really.

The case

is almost completely wrapped up.

Oh, that's good.

The whole thing brought me

and my parents way closer.

The same way

you and Mia are in sync.

Circling back...

Kids from other choruses

keep posting

that the public-domain crap

we perform

is "way below basic,"

and shows

that we "have zero talent".

So, you're saying

that you want to "wow" audiences

with something unexpected?

But I thought you said

the school won't pay

for the rights

to any decent songs?

I'll tell you what.

You find a song that you love,

and I'll see how much room

I have on my credit card

for recital fees.

On the serious, Ms. K?

Yes! I like to shut down

a cyberbully,

just like anyone.

All right! From the top,

ladies and gentlemen.

[school bell ringing]

[indistinct din and bustle]

Oh!

- [chuckling] Ah.

- Hey.

Not exactly what I had in mind

when I was hoping

to run into you.

I was supposed

to come by your classroom.

Oh! After Mia's speech,

and Erik's weirdness,

and all the students

needing me, ah...

You forgot?

I'm awful, right?

No. No, you're not awful.

It's just...

I don't think we should

keep seeing each other...

Outside of the school,

as a couple.

You look surprised.

I thought, after six weeks,

you might want to take it

to the next level.

The next... what?

See you tomorrow, Ms. K.

Thanks for today.

Hi, girls.

Listen, you're, like,

the cool, hip teacher and I'm...

Somebody I was enjoying

getting to know.

I appreciate that,

and it's been really fun for me,

too, it has, but...

I don't think

we're good together...

Romantically.

Plus, you've got

a lot going on right now,

with Mia going

off to school out east.

Well, she could go

to a community college here.

I mean, what does that

have to do with us?

Honestly, I don't know

if there ever was an "us."

You spend more time

with your students

than the teachers

who work here, and...

If it isn't my favorite couple!

Who died?

What did I interrupt?

He just broke up with me.

For real?

- Yeah.

- You know what they say...

If not him, someone better.

Who, your Dad?

Ew! Definitely not Erik.

Key word? "Better."

[bell ringing]

Oh, I almost forgot.

Eliot left this for you

in my classroom.

Said that you didn't

have much time for him

after your speech.

Eliot totally disappeared

in the middle of a conversation.

Doesn't a black flower

mean death?

Yeah, but isn't black

Eliot's thing?

He's still stuck

on freshman year.

You know, probably didn't like

Josh Landon

congratulating me on my speech.

Don't you find

the popular kids vapid?

I don't.

Didn't

ish.

But what Josh

and a few of his friends

had to say after my speech

was kinda unexpected,

and a lot of them are headed

to the East Coast for college.

They've got

this whole network setup

that's all about

prepping for life beyond Oregon.

Okay!

What about

Eliot's hurt feelings?

Eliot knows

he could count on me,

after everything

we've been through.

Moving away for school

won't ever change that.

You don't have

a scholarship yet.

Principal Allen said

he'd write

the recommendation letter.

Amazing!

You know what?

Let's celebrate

all-things-you, tonight.

Let's go

to our favorite sushi place.

[Josh] Ready, Mia?

Come on, girl, let's go!

Get in.

Would you cancel me

if I rain-checked

on mother-daughter date night?

It's fine.

Go have fun.

We can have sushi any night.

Best Mom ever!

Besides, this is good practice

for you being solo,

for when I'm living 3,000 miles

away later this year.

[sighs] Have fun.

Thanks, Mom.

Thanks.

Yeah, no worries.

Oh, hey.

[]

Madelyn.

You got a sec?

Listen.

I know your annual review isn't

until the end of the semester,

but I thought you'd like

to know a few areas

that could use improvement.

Right now?

I deeply appreciate

how involved you are

with our pupils,

especially given

that your classes range

from Freshman Intro to Music

to Senior Honors Chorus.

I am not following.

Well, appraisals

from your fellow teachers

rate you as, perhaps,

a little too involved

with your students.

What?

Well, between you and me,

I think

they're a little confused

as to why you're not more

aligned with the faculty here.

You know, we're all about

team spirit

here at Maplewood, so

maybe a little less time

with kids your daughter's age,

and a little more

with the adults who teach here?

Make friends my age? Got it.

I'm only letting you know

so that you can make an effort

before your annual review.

After all, you do want

to keep teaching here

after Mia

goes to college, right?

Good.

Yeah.

[]

[door opens]

You waited up?

Not on purpose.

Is it that late?

Oh, wow.

Have you been with Josh

and his friends this whole time?

You sound like Eliot.

He left a nasty voicemail.

I never called about his flower.

He might even be the one

who sent this text.

You think Eliot sent that?

No. He would never.

Eliot wouldn't do that.

But you know,

anyone could fake their number

and send

an anonymous text or DM.

How?

Mom, please.

You would never understand.

Are you okay?

I am better than okay.

[chuckles]

Josh is so... surprising.

He and his friends

were really into what

I had to say at the assembly.

They even shared some stuff

about their own insecurities.

Well, I'm not surprised

that other people

recognize your worth.

You've always been a star

in my eyes.

Mom.

So what is going on with Eliot?

Eliot is still holding a grudge

over freshman year.

Meanwhile, I've moved on.

Plus, Eliot and I are buddies.

Josh could be...

I don't know.

[chuckles]

[text chimes]

Another message?

It's Josh.

Says he wants to see me again,

"one on one."

So, what's next...

"Homecoming Queen"?

Don't tell me

you're jealous, too.

I only want what's best for you.

So

tell me about your night.

Well, I'm still put off

that Scot broke up with me,

and Principal Allen

cornered me and said

he's not a fan

of my teaching style.

He'll be fine.

What are you always telling me?

What if all this change

is the universe's way

of getting you ready

for the perfect guy,

and an even better job?

You think?

[text chimes]

Another message from Josh.

[giggles]

[]

[]

[text alert chimes]

[]

[text alert chimes]

[]

[school bell ringing]

- Hey.

- Hi.

I messaged you last night,

but I didn't hear back.

Oh, um...

I had my phone on silent

after getting that ran do text

at miniature golf.

Well, I hope that's not how

you think of hearing from me.

Give the girl

some breathing room, Josh!

Geez. Did you block that number,

like I told you?

Yeah, and all quiet since,

except for Josh's texts.

And mine?

[Mia] Eliot, hey.

You're being cyberbullied?

So not a thing.

Uh, you know Kira and Josh.

Yeah, we go way back.

Freshman year,

if I'm not mistaken.

I assume you'll text me later,

unless I'm the one you blocked?

Eliot.

Eliot!

[]

[Kira] Last night's

mini golf was epic.

Exactly what I was gonna say.

Yeah, totally.

[]

Hi, Eliot.

How's it going?

You better tell Mia

things aren't

as happily-ever-after

around here as she thinks.

I get it.

You're jealous.

Of the Jet-Set?

Of less time with Mia.

Trust me, I understand,

but you're not handling it

the right way.

I didn't send

those nasty texts to Mia.

I heard her talking about it,

if that's what you mean.

[school bell ringing]

I didn't think you did.

[]

[Erik] You look tired.

[Mia] Gee, thanks, Erik.

It's great to see you, too.

I didn't mean...

I guess you've been busy

studying for midterms?

Trying.

My phone's been blowing up

with weird messages and DMs.

I've been getting them 24/7.

What kind of weird messages?

You know, you could always

turn your phone off

while you're studying.

I know, I know.

No one your age wants to be

disconnected from their phone,

not even for a second.

I kinda met someone.

Someone?

Hmm. A guy?

Or a girl?

I'm good with either.

[text chimes]

Is that the special someone?

Don't worry... I'm blocking

all numbers and profiles

from people

that keep bothering me.

From complete strangers?

Like, you don't get messages

from numbers

you don't recognize?

Bogus numbers

to renew my car insurance, sure.

How many messages

are we talkin' here?

I don't know.

A couple, I guess?

It's not a crime for a father

to want to know

what's going on

in his daughter's life.

Yeah, okay.

I divorced your mom,

not you.

Mom's the one who wants me

to have breakfast with you,

you know.

She still cares about you,

even after the whole

restraining order thing.

You-You mean

from when you were seven?

Let's just say

some stuff in life

it's hard to get over...

"Erik."

I'm always here for you, okay?

[indistinct background chatter]

[choir] Every morning

every evening

Ain't we got fun?

Not much money

Oh, but honey

Ain't we got fun?

Ooo, ooo

The rent's unpaid, dear

And we haven't a car

But anyway, dear

We'll stay as we are

Even if we owe the grocer

Don't we have fun?

Fun

Tax collectors

getting closer

Still we have fun

There's nothing surer

The rich get richer

The poor get poorer

In the meantime

In between time

Ain't we got fun?

Yeah!

[claps] Really nice.

Really nice. Great job.

For bringing down the house

of an assisted-living facility,

maybe.

We're having trouble

picking a song

that'll earn props

at our next show.

Everything we like

costs so much.

There's plenty of good material

that we can afford,

that will highlight

everyone's voices,

and shut everyone on Ringer...

[in unison] "Zinger."

Whatever.

Up.

[school bell ringing]

All right, guys,

check out songs from the '80s.

[indistinct chatter]

- Zoey?

- Yeah?

How long did it take them

to find your cyberbully?

Uh, it's complicated.

They know who's doing it,

but different numbers, phishing,

DMs from multiple apps...

Police say it would be

a lot easier to convict

with a confession.

Worried about

Mia's random texts?

News travels fast when someone's

hanging with Josh Landon.

[Mia] I'm not interrupting,

am I?

Mia!

No, we're just talking.

- Later, Ms. K.

- Bye.

- Hey, Mia.

- Hey.

What's the matter?

Don't tell me your dad

was acting all weird

at the breakfast.

Only the usual weird.

- [chuckling]

- But that's not why I'm upset.

"I remember when you were ugly.

Spoiler alert...

You still are."

Is this about you?

It came to my phone, didn't it?

We have to report this.

Mom, no.

If we turn this into a thing,

we'll make it worse

than it already is.

I'm showing you

because we're us.

Well, what can I do for you?

I had plans to see Josh later,

but I think I'll cancel

and stay home with you.

You want to binge a few episodes

of Gilmore Girls?

Yes! Yes!

I'll pop the popcorn.

[]

So, I wanted to talk to Zoey

about what she went through

with the substitute teacher

last year,

but Principal Allen's been on me

for socializing

with my students.

Zoey went to the authorities.

You should, too...

With Mia's permission.

You wouldn't want her thinking

that you were part of something

behind her back.

Thanks, Scot.

I appreciate you.

No matter our status,

I'm always here for you...

You know that, right?

Mind if we crash your party?

Sure, hi!

- [giggling]

- Hi, Scot.

[Elizabeth] We heard

what happened with Mia.

[Maddy] You did?

Oh, we were trying

to keep it on the down-low

'cause we weren't sure

who to report it to.

It's hard to keep any secrets

at the school,

especially regarding

something so awful.

After everything

that happened with Zoey,

we keep any shade

out in the open,

where sunlight can destroy it.

I don't know that much

about cyberbullying.

I've just been reading up on it.

[sighs]

Bad on us for not reaching out

before something

like this happened.

Tch.

[chuckles awkwardly]

[]

[keys clacking]

Let me guess.

More research?

No, I'm just trying

to figure out

what we're dealing with here.

Hey, how about

some more Gilmore Girls?

I'm actually on my way out.

Don't be mad.

Oh...

Josh wants to see me again.

Oh!

So, are you two dating?

Ew, Mom, no.

We're hanging.

[text chimes]

What is it?

I-It's Josh. I better go.

Bye.

[]

Can I get a double-scoop

of the chocolate-peanut butter?

Do you want one?

I'm good.

No, I-I told you...

It's my treat.

As if I can't afford

my own ice cream cone?

Tell me this isn't about

how much money my family has.

This is a bad combination.

Chocolate and peanut butter?

You and me.

Okay.

Now I'm really confused.

Why was it so important

that we get together again?

Besides that

we're both going to UNEF and...

How fierce your speech was?

You really think so?

Yeah, you're talking about

what happened back in the day

and how you turned it around,

and saved so many animals.

Yeah. I really think so.

[]

[shutter snaps]

[snapping]

[]

[Kira] Got word the cybercrime's

still on fast-forward.

[Mia] I'm doing my best

to ignore the messages and DMs.

I just charged my phone.

Been a minute since

I even checked my messages.

[text alerts chiming]

Oh, my gosh.

None of these are from numbers

you recognize?

You know

this is next level, right?

And it's a lot like

what that cringe

substitute teacher did to Zoey.

What can I do

besides delete-delete-delete?

You have to get

the cops involved.

If my mom knew

how many messages I was getting,

she would lose it.

- To be continued at lunch.

- Okay.

Impressive.

Lunch date with

a member of the Jet-Set?

Don't be stupid.

Yeah, no, stupid would be

constantly blowing me off

to spend time with Josh

when you know I had something

to get off my chest.

Why are you acting so weird?

Me? I'm the one acting weird?

[chuckles]

Yeah, says the girl

who did a complete 180

since her big speech.

[]

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

Thanks for agreeing to drinks

even though we...

I never wanted this

to be over, Scot.

Yeah, I'm not sure

that's what I want either.

Not now that you need

what you and Mia

are going through,

it's a real threat,

and I'm not gonna

abandon you, Madelyn.

I want to be there for you.

Oh, that's so sweet.

Thank you.

That means a lot.

You know, I'm just worried

that Mia is not sharing

the full extent

of her cyberbullying.

I overheard her talking

to her girlfriends,

and I think it is way worse

than she's letting on.

I mean, at least to me.

I thought you two shared

everything with each other?

Well, yeah, we did,

but ever since the assembly,

I haven't seen her so much.

You know,

it's all about "Josh Landon!"

I just don't want her

to get hurt.

You know Josh Landon...

The big man on campus?

Yeah, I know him.

"A" -plus student.

University of Northeast Florida

offered him

an atmospheric science

scholarship.

Wow.

Huh.

Well, I guess I wish

he wasn't just one of the kids

that made her life hell

freshman year.

That was a really dark time,

and I had to work really hard

to pull her out of it,

and I just do not want

to go through that ever again.

Maddy, with you

watching out for her,

I'm sure

she's gonna be just fine.

[]

[Mia, tearfully]

Where were you?

What's wrong?

[]

[reading] "What's it like

knowing your new friends

secretly hate you?"

"You should be in a kennel

like the animals you rescue!"

Is this from the same number?

Different ones,

and ones from social apps.

How many of these are there?

Okay, you know what?

This has...

This has gone on too far.

We have to report this

and figure out who this is.

How do you know it's one person?

It could be a group effort.

Mom, people are awful.

I gotta admit...

This is all starting to make me

question my new squad.

But you said that

they'd changed for the better!

According to

some of these texts,

everyone is gaslighting me.

Okay, well,

why don't we try to look up

some of these numbers online?

I tried calling one...

A dry cleaner who had no idea

his number

was being used like this.

All right, well, maybe

we're jumping to conclusions,

and this is all just random.

Really?

Who would do this

if they actually knew you?

No one, that's for sure.

Aw, sweetie.

Aw, it's okay.

[]

[]

I made smoothies!

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Everything.

I thought the texts

might eventually stop,

but they're happening

more and more,

and they're getting worse.

- Well, what do they say?

- Mom. No.

[sighing]

What if they're right?

Who?

The texts...

What they say about me.

You're smart, you're brave

you're above all this.

Am I really?

I'm starting to have feelings

like I did freshman year

that I thought

I put all behind me.

It makes me

want to hurt myself again.

No. No. No.

I love you.

So many people love you.

Do they?

Yes!

The kids at school...

They were so moved

by your speech.

So were the teachers.

You cannot let one crazy person

define who you are.

Is that who this is?

A crazy person?

Well, wouldn't it have to be?

[Maddy takes a deep breath]

[]

Well, I'm really glad

you brought this

to my attention.

Gives me more to think about

with regard to your review.

I didn't realize

you were dealing with

something so heinous,

and I'd wondered why

you didn't make your usual

high marks on your midterms.

Oh, it's not Mia's fault.

She's been distracted,

but I think she's handling it

really, really well.

Mom!

I will get my grades up

by the end of the semester.

Let's put a pin in that

and your scholarship

recommendation letter for now.

Look, what you're dealing with

is very troubling.

You don't have to do that.

The only reason

we're telling you

is because my mom insisted.

And she was 100% correct

to do so.

You'll be glad to know

I keep a very detailed record

of all cyberbullying

at our school.

You do?

Wow. You do.

I share everything

with the police,

who have the authority to tap

into a national database

and try and catch

whoever's harassing

our, and other, students.

Have they ever caught someone

and prosecuted them?

Mm-mm. Usually not,

unless whoever's sending

the nasty messages trips up,

like in Zoey's case last year.

Well, maybe that's

who's harassing Mia.

Well, what would

his end goal be,

when he's already

facing jail time?

Plus, he never subbed

any of the classes I was in.

Okay, well, I'm not giving up

until we find out

who this culprit is.

Uh, have you been absent

from any classes this week?

[overlapping] Me?

Your mom.

A few members of Honors Chorus

were concerned

when you didn't make rehearsal

period twice in a row.

Oh, heh...

Don't give it another thought.

You know, now that I know

what's going on with Mia,

there is no need

to write you up.

Thanks.

[]

[text alerts chiming]

...Idle hands

and broken dreams

[text alerts chiming]

The devil lies

But darkness hides

[loud knocking on door]

I lost myself...

[door bursts open]

I'm glad you're awake.

Another message?

"You will never be

a true member of the Jet-Set."

Doesn't Eliot call

the popular kids the Jet-Set?

Yeah,

but you don't think

Eliot would...?

No!

You've been friends for years.

He loves you

almost as much as I do.

Can I sleep in here tonight?

Sure you can,

but I don't think

we're gonna do much sleeping.

We have over a hundred episodes

of the Gilmore Girls

to re-watch.

[chuckling softly]

[]

[text alert chiming]

[text alerts chiming]

[text alerts chiming]

[crying]

[calling out]

Mia! We don't want to be late.

Hear me, honey?

[gasps]

[exhales irately]

Please don't turn this

into a drama, Maddy.

I wasn't spying.

What do you call

standing in someone's window,

staring at them,

without them knowing?

Then answer my calls

and I won't have to check in!

I don't owe you anything,

and I'm a little bit busy

right now, okay?

Is this about Mia's cyberbully?

How do you know about that?

She told me.

Not to mention,

the school called

after you met

with the principal.

I have every right to know

what's going on

with my daughter.

Oh, you think that's how

she thinks of herself?

As "your" daughter?

Let's ask Mia.

"Ask Mia" what?

The school called

and told your dad

about the cyberbullying.

And?

Maybe I can help figure out

who it is.

You don't think

I can do that on my own?

Would you two knock it off?

This is about me.

Not you,

or you.

Honestly, I just want to help.

I know that she's your world.

I'm sorry.

No one wants the best for her

more than I do.

[indistinct chatter]

Do you really think

he's cookie-jarring her?

As if those two are

still gonna be a couple by prom?

[mutters under breath]

"Cookie-jarring."

[shouts to class]

All right, let's go!

[]

Hey!

So, are we gonna talk

about this, or what?

I might be willing, if you are.

I'm sorry.

I've been distracted.

It's not all your fault.

I haven't exactly been

upfront with you.

What I was trying to confess

the day of your speech...

I've... [deep breath, sigh]

I've been trying to get out

of the friend zone with you

since winter break.

I wanted us to be...

I don't know, something more.

Eliot...

I had no idea.

Yeah, well, obviously,

I should've tried way sooner,

since now Josh Landon,

and the rest of the Jet-Set,

has all your attention.

But it doesn't mean

I haven't missed you.

Then, would you be willing

to go to Greta's party with me

next Thursday night...

as friends?

Um, isn't Greta

part of the Jet-Set?

Yeah, well, her dad has

this collection of

vintage pinball machines

I'm willing

to sacrifice my ethics for.

- [text alert chimes]

- [gasps]

Whoa, dude.

Overreacting much?

You have no idea the level

of messages I'm getting.

Some are pretty intense.

It's not you

sending anonymous texts, is it?

What?

Maybe just to mess with me?

One of the messages

used the phrase "Jet-Set."

I don't know anyone...

Like, I magically

sent you a text

while I was

standing here with you?

[text alert chimes]

You've got to be kidding me.

What?

[Mia] It's from my mother!

Mia, I can explain...

Like there's any explanation

for this?

Well, that's what I mean!

There is no explanation

for that, obviously.

And what is "cookie-jarring"?

When someone's hanging

with someone

they aren't that into

until the person

they really like

gives them the green light.

Well, I'm certainly

not up on the current lingo.

As indicated

by the word "lingo."

Here's my phone.

You can check my messages.

You have my password.

I didn't send that text.

You think I don't know that?

But why would

whoever's doing this

make it look like you did?

I certainly cannot

get into the mind

of somebody this vile.

Eliot said I'm overreacting.

Eliot...

Who could be the one doing this?

He says it's not him.

I believed you

when you denied it.

I would like to think

that's true for Eliot, too.

Well, jealousy does have a way

of testing somebody's character.

[keys clacking]

Hi, Barb.

It's your lucky day.

I win the lottery?

Principal Allen said

you need

some lunchtime volunteers,

so you could go grab

a snack in the cafeteria.

He did?

He sure did.

Why else would I be here?

Well, I could use a few minutes

to grab a sandwich and a decaf.

Well, knock yourself out.

Thanks!

Sure!

[]

[keys continue clacking]

[snapping]

Everything all right?

Oh, Barb! You're fast.

Forgot to log off my computer.

Oh!

Let's see.

[hits keys]

You're an angel!

[chuckles]

[under her breath]

Oh, my god. Phew.

[teacher, in French]

Alors, on va parler

des vacances d't.

On peut aller en Europe...

Et tu aller

au chateau ce weekend?

[teacher] Josh!

Fais attention!

Oui. Pourquoi pas?

Chouette.

[multiple text alerts chiming]

[teacher] Alors...

Puis-je demander

qu'est-ce qui se passe?

[indistinct murmuring]

Mia, je suis surprise

que tu envoies

quelque chose com me a.

I didn't send this.

Did you?

No.

Josh et Mia,

au bureau du directeur,

maintenant!

[indistinct murmuring]

I got here as fast as I could!

Josh's parents are on the way,

but they've been notified.

About what?

Someone texted a photo

of Josh and me kissing

to the entire AP French class.

What?

We've gone from cyberbullying

to an actual stalker?

Who took a photo of you?

And how would somebody

get all these numbers?

Yeah, nothing's private

in the digital age.

Well, Mia's number is,

or at least it's supposed to be.

Mia's situation seems different

than the case last year.

Zoey's? Which you won't give me

any more details about.

Well, would you want me

divulging personal information

about Mia

without your permission?

You contacted my ex-husband

without telling me.

Well, yes,

but I assumed that you and he...

You assumed wrong!

Can we go?

Not until your parents get here.

Madelyn, look,

I'm on your side, all right?

No one deserves

this kind of abuse,

and if you don't want me

contacting your ex...

[Mia and Maddy]

We don't.

Would it be okay

if I got excused

from the rest

of my classes today?

My mom, too?

Can you cover for her?

Of course, Mia.

Anything to help.

All right, let's go.

[]

Taking the rest of the day off?

Epic!

How about mani-pedis and sushi?

Mom! No.

How could you?

With everything going on?

Well, I'm as upset as you are.

More so.

I'm just trying to find ways

to comfort you.

You're right.

I know you got my back.

Always, sweetheart. Always.

Okay, so...

Promise not to freak.

I think we should go

to the police

and tell them everything.

Oh.

[officer]

Is this all of 'em, or...?

[Mia] Those are from today.

I try and delete them

as fast as they come in.

Understandable,

but we have to keep

all of this for evidence,

as upsetting as they are.

These messages

are not about you.

They're not personal.

Your mom's right.

Cyberbullying says more

about the person, or persons,

sending the texts

than it does their victim.

But the messages are personal.

Look.

I know what it feels like

to be told you don't fit in.

You'd be surprised

how many of the men around here

were put off by my promotion.

Acknowledging what's happening

doesn't mean

the messages define you.

It makes you stronger

than the hate you're receiving.

Can you understand that?

How many messages

are we talking here?

I don't know.

Hundreds?

People use dummy numbers

all the time.

Thanks to phishing,

you can get bullying texts

from your own phone.

Oh, like the text Mia got

from me,

as if I was the one doing this?

I mean, how would

that even possible?

It's all part of the game.

Often, the goal

is to confuse the victim.

Make them

second-guess everything...

Even their tightest

relationships.

No one could ever

make me second-guess my mom.

So, maybe one

of the other numbers

is the actual cyberbully?

Traceable numbers

are usually from burner phones

that can't be linked

to an actual purchaser,

and getting user info

from social media apps

can take months.

There's too many laws

protecting them.

Well, what about laws

protecting my daughter?

Don't forget

to send me screenshots

of every message you get.

Okay.

So, collecting screenshots?

Does that mean that this crime

can be prosecuted?

That's our goal...

To catch this monster

and put them behind bars.

Good.

[]

You didn't have to spring for

the most expensive model, Mom.

It's the least I can do

after everything

you've been through.

Now, the number assigned to this

hasn't been used recently?

Part of the upgrade fee, ma'am.

And the number's unlisted?

Mom.

What? We have to be sure.

It's like you're

overcompensating for something.

What would I

be overcompensating for?

Nothing.

Which is exactly my point.

Exactly.

Thank you so much.

- Have a nice day.

- Thanks.

Oh, and, ma'am?

Let me know if you need

any more of those burner phones.

That was weird.

Mom, what was that guy

talking about?

[]

Hey, Mia!

[Mia] Josh? Hey.

Mia, are you good?

Mom, a little privacy, please?

[]

Is everything all right?

I haven't been

completely upfront

about the texts and DMs.

What do you mean?

When did you get these?

I've been getting them

about as long as you.

And you didn't tell me

until now?

I didn't want to mess this...

Us... up.

What, you think

I don't still feel bad about

what some of my friends

did freshman year?

Except I'm over that.

That's what my speech

was all about...

Taking something bad

and making it good.

Some of us still feel guilty

about the pennies,

even if we weren't

the ones throwing them.

I'm not some fragile flower

that's gonna wilt and die.

That's one of the things

I like most about you, but

[sighs] I don't know.

I saw how this distracted you

from your midterms,

how that could affect

the scholarship

you're applying for.

Look, I didn't want

to make things worse

by telling you about

the texts I've been getting.

I'm not sure I buy that excuse,

especially if my strength

is one of the reasons

you're attracted to me.

[]

[door opens and shuts]

[]

[sighs]

[text alert chimes]

[]

[relieved sigh]

[hangers clattering]

[]

[doorbell rings]

You don't hate people

who show up unannounced, do you?

You brought flowers?

- Pizza!

- The flowers were already here.

They are gorgeous!

And I'm into the pizza, too.

Come in!

The envelope says

they're from Flamingo Orchards.

That place

is pretty bougie!

Someone wants

to make an impression.

[chuckling]

I'll get the door!

Your place is great.

Oh, thanks.

It's just a rental.

Mia hates it

because they don't allow pets.

[laughing]

[Maddy sighs]

Okay, let's see who this is.

Oh, my god...

If Scot's proposing,

I'm gonna be seriously jealous.

Do you know how many teachers

wanted to date him

before you two got together?

It's from my ex.

He's apologizing.

Wow. He hasn't been

this nice to me in years.

I thought you and Scot

were back on?

Oh, that's complicated.

Crisis has a tendency to bring

people together... even exes.

- How many pieces do you want?

- I'll have two.

[Elizabeth] The big one...

The big slice.

[]

[text alert chimes]

Ugh, Eliot.

Aren't I allowed to be

fashionably late?

[]

[]

Mom!

Oh, what's wrong?

You look great!

Where are you going?

I was supposed

to meet up with Eliot.

"You never fit

into this school."

"Everyone's still making fun

of your speech

behind your back."

"You're as second hand

as your clothes."

How are you getting

these messages?

Your number is unlisted!

Does that even matter?

I've obviously been

lying to myself

about how everyone sees me,

when I can't even afford

the same school!

You can't let these messages

define who you are.

You can't.

I just don't get what I did.

Why do people hate me so much?

You cannot let these messages

get the best of you.

I saved you freshman year.

I'll save you again.

Who are those from?

Would you believe your dad?

He feels bad about

what's happening to us.

Us?

"Us"?

I'm the one

getting cyberbullied!

Well, I'm sure

he meant them for you, too.

Do you want to keep them

in your room?

How can you

take this so lightly?

I'm here for you in every way.

We've gone to the police.

I got you a new cell phone.

What else can I do?

Maybe enjoy yourself

a little less.

You think I enjoy

you being tortured?

You seem to be

reaping the benefits...

Your new friends,

you're back together with Scot.

Erik

sending you flowers?

It seems like

me being cyberbullied

is really paying off for you!

Mia!

Listen to yourself.

I would do anything for you!

Anything!

[]

[clacking]

[Mia, calling] Mom?

Hang on!

[Mia]

Where are you?

I'll be right there!

I feel bad about what I said.

[text alerts chiming]

Do you hear that?

Hear what?

- [text alerts chiming]

- Mom, don't be weird!

It's your phone.

Mom.

I-I didn't want you seeing this.

Seeing what?

Mom

you're scaring me.

[sighing]

"You're even more worthless

than your daughter."

You've been

getting cyberbullied, too?

Why didn't you

tell the detective?

Because I want them

focusing on you.

You don't have take this on

by yourself.

I take back everything

that I said.

I'm so sorry.

I really love you.

Oh!

You don't think I know that?

Oh, we're gonna

get through this.

We will.

I must admit...

I didn't expect this

when you said you wanted

to sit down and talk.

The flowers, first of all,

and now this? I mean...

I know.

I was concerned when Mia told me

you were getting

anonymous messages, too.

Why didn't you say something?

Because I'm more worried

about Mia than myself.

Why our daughter?

I mean, she's never done

anything to anyone.

What?

You just called Mia

"our daughter."

[chuckles] Yeah.

I gotta admit...

I like not being enemies.

That makes two of us.

Cheers to that!

[laughs]

Cheers to that.

I'm not sure

I ever really appreciated

how selfless you are with Mia.

I always thought that

your motives were maybe

selfish.

I was wrong.

I know that now.

I'm sorry, Maddy.

And not just about that...

I have another confession.

I've sorta been

following you and Mia around.

What?

I was worried about you...

About Mia.

I mean, even before

the whole cyberbully thing,

I was worried that you weren't

always keeping me in the loop.

You know, there's nothing

normal about that, Erik.

You're right,

I messed up, but

it did remind me of something...

How much Mia means to you.

How much you mean to her.

- How much you still might...

- [text alert chimes]

Is it that late?

Oh, my god! They started

the recital without me.

[choir]

I don't need a medicine

Mm-mm

I don't need a wine

Mm, I tried

Every one of them

But they don't

Make you mine

I'm singing

Hey, hey

Hey, hey

Doo, doo

I'm crazy for loving you

Hey, hey, hey

Doo, doo

I'm crazy

for loving you

Got control of me

And there's

nothing else I can do

-Hey.

-Doo, doo

-Hey.

-Doo, doo-doo, doo

Crazy for loving you

[applauding]

[cheering]

Aw, they were great,

weren't they?

Mm-hmm.

[indistinct buzz and chatter]

I've been late

because of what's going on

with Mia.

And what's going on with you.

Mia spoke to me

before the performance.

She let me know

that her cyberbully's

been taking aim

at people she cares about...

With you at the top of the list.

I'm the adult.

I have responsibilities.

There's no excuse.

You have nothing

to worry about, Madelyn.

I'm really trying my best.

Look.

What you and Mia

are going through

is unfathomable,

and the way

you're holding it together

with all your classes...

Some of the teachers

have let me know

how you've been

juggling everything,

or trying to.

I want you to know

I've submitted

your review early,

with high praise

and a bump in pay.

What?

One less thing to worry about.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Eliot.

I know you can hear me.

Is that a black eye?

What happened?

Unsolicited attack

at Greta's party.

You know...

The one you were

supposed to meet me at?

Who did this to you?

Like you even care.

Eliot!

Of course I do.

Mind if I treat?

Oh, too late, I already paid...

But I'll take a rain check.

[packet crinkling]

So, we still on

for this weekend?

Of course we are.

Why wouldn't we be?

I know that you've got

your hands full,

and after you were late

for the recital...

I just don't want to be

adding more things.

You would only

be adding good things.

So, we're definitely on

for this weekend.

Good.

And thanks for treating.

Hey, Eliot!

Eliot.

Hey, wait.

I feel really bad

about your black eye.

That's not what you said

in your text.

What are you talking about?

After your big speech

about the kind of bullying

you experienced freshman year,

you have the nerve

to send me a message

making fun of the birthmark

on my leg?

What?

I literally told

no one at school about that.

You know it's the reason

I don't wear gym shorts in P.E.

That's not from me.

Yeah, so, what... I shouldn't

believe my lying eyes?

The text

is from your number, Mia!

When was the last time

you received a nasty message?

Or is this

all some inside-out play

to achieve permanent placement

in Josh's crowd?

Eliot, I would...

You know, I heard

some of your so-called friends

talking in the cafeteria.

Even Josh and your mom

are getting nasty messages now?

Has it been you all along, Mia?

You just forgot

to cloak your number

when you made fun

of my birthmark?

I would never send messages

like that to you,

or anyone!

Yeah, no one at school

is buying

your "poor me" act anymore,

even though "poor" is a word

lots of people still use

to describe you

behind your back!

[]

Who are you?

Where are you from?

Come uninvited

You write so wrong

You follow me home

Do you share my path

To my way home?

Invading my space

Do you come in peace?

Or do you want more?

I see your breath

Same time

Same place

You know

I'm on my own

Touching my face

Leave me alone

Get out of my head

Take it away

Get out of my bedroom

Nobody to call

Am I being poisoned

You're under my skin...

[school bell ringing]

For real, Mia?

Oh, Summer, hey.

I haven't seen you since...

"A little desperate"?

That's how you see me?

I thought we really hit off

that night at Glowing Greens,

but I guess not.

We did!

And I-I never said that...

Please. How stupid

do you think I am?

Wait. Check that...

I was stupid to think you and me

could be friends on the real.

This is exactly why

I wasn't at your pointless

speech about bullies...

'Cause, turns out,

you're as big a bully

as anything you had to deal with

freshman year.

This is all getting

out of control!

How can someone send Kira

a text from my number?

It's called "SMS spoofing."

What?

You can send a text

from someone else's number.

It still doesn't explain

how someone knew.

Eliot told me

about his birthmark.

A lot of people have birthmarks!

Well, and what about Summer...

Saying I called her

"a little desperate"?

Did you?

Only in my journal.

Not out loud to anyone!

[gasps] Oh, my god.

My journal!

I can't find it!

Calm down.

I'm sure it's somewhere.

It's not here!

Okay.

When is the last time

you wrote in it?

I don't know!

Maybe a week ago?

You haven't seen it, have you?

Up until five minutes ago,

I didn't even know you wrote in

an old-school journal.

I thought you guys did

everything online these days.

Mom!

Okay, the journal. Right.

Who else knows about it?

Only one other person.

[clack]

[rummaging]

This what you were referring to?

That's my journal.

I didn't put that in there.

I never even saw it before.

You were right

to contact my office.

Thank you.

Let's continue this in private.

Continue what, exactly?

Contacting your parents

to explain

why you're being suspended.

Are you kidding me?

You think I would...?

You better watch your back,

'cause I'm not your cyberbully.

All right, enough. Let's go!

Everyone else, back to class!

He thinks I'm the one

doing this to myself.

Eliot and I are so close.

Didn't you say he wanted

a different kind

of "close," though?

Yeah, but you don't

know him like I do.

I don't think Eliot

would do something like this.

We can never know anyone's

full intent in life, Mia...

Not even those closest to us.

We'll continue to investigate

how he got a hold

of the journal,

and we're gonna get

a court order to seize his phone

to see if the text messages

he's been getting

are self-generated.

At this point,

I think

it's someone close to Mia.

But that's not just Eliot...

is it?

Why don't you

head back to class?

I need to speak

with your mother.

[]

It's important you stop

hindering my investigation,

Ms. Keith.

Oh, but I'm the one

that called you

about Eliot

stealing Mia's journal?

An assumption that paid off.

I know protecting Mia's

a top priority,

but you have to share everything

to help us find

who's harassing your daughter.

You can't just pick and choose.

Mia told me that

you're getting nasty messages.

I'll need those screenshots.

Oh, of course.

I've deleted most of them

because they are horrible,

but I will send what I've got.

What happened today tells me

we're getting really close

to cracking this.

We usually do

when things escalate

to this level,

because the perp

eventually messes up.

I am so relieved to hear that.

Thank you so much, Detective.

Have a good day, Ms. Keith.

[]

[Mia sobbing]

You all right?

Everyone in school's talking

about what went down with Eliot.

I mean,

the pennies in your locker...

Brutal.

Kinda... yeah.

[Mia sniffling]

Well, bad on me

for coming at you

while you were

already under attack.

[Mia sighing heavily]

Look.

Want to know the real reason

why I wasn't at your speech?

I, um

well...

I was one of the kids who

threw pennies freshman year,

and it still haunts me

to this day.

Look, I can't even tell you

why I did it,

other than being

completely terrified

of getting bullied myself,

but that's no excuse,

so, I'm really sorry, Mia.

For then, for now,

and just for everything

that you're going through.

But I did...

I did call you desperate

in my journal.

Oh.

Well, that's okay.

But I'm the one

who's desperate, Summer.

You all have your futures,

your colleges on lock,

and I can't say

the same for myself.

But Josh said you have

your acceptance letter to UNEF.

It does zero good

if I can't pay for it.

I'll feel better

when Principal Allen writes

my recommendation letter.

Look, you'll get

your scholarship,

and until you know for sure,

well, I mean,

maybe we could

be desperate together.

Thanks, Summer.

Come here.

[Maddy] That's what

I wanted to ask you about...

The scholarship

recommendation letter

that you said you'd write Mia?

Oh, I thought

you were gonna ask me

why Eliot's only suspended

instead of expelled.

Oh, no.

You and the Detective

can handle that!

Good. So,

you want to talk about.

Mia's scholarship

recommendation letter?

I think you should

hold off writing it.

What?

For now.

Just hear me out.

After everything

Mia's gone through

over the last few weeks,

I just think

that she's not quite ready

to be that far away from home

on an extended basis.

[sighs]

But UNEF's a top school

with a veterinary program

that Mia's very excited about.

Yes, and I share

her excitement, I do.

Um, I just think that, maybe,

after a couple years,

when she's more adjusted...

A community college

closer to home

would just be better

in the interim.

I want what's best for Mia,

I do.

I want to be there for her...

I need to be there for her!

And if she's 3,000 miles away,

it's not ideal.

I haven't had

an easy time of it.

I'm not sure

how I would have managed,

if it weren't for your help.

[sighing]

I'm just a single parent

doing the best I can.

Glad we didn't go through

with that breakup.

Something you wanted, not me.

I'm feeling a little guilty,

like I'm taking advantage of you

during a really difficult time.

I am happy for the distraction.

Mia and I've been through

so much.

Yeah.

Even if it turns out that

Eliot's not Mia's cyberbully,

they're gonna find out who is,

just like they did with Zoey...

You'll see.

Well, I just can't wait

for this whole thing

to be behind us.

I mean, for Mia's sake.

[calling out] Mom?

[more urgently] Mom!

- [phone ringing]

- It's Mia.

Everything okay, sweetie?

Principal Allen won't write

the recommendation letter

because of my test scores.

What? But your grades

have been great

until last semester.

He said I should consider

going to a local junior college.

Okay, don't panic.

We'll handle it.

Mommy will

take care of everything.

There anything I can do to help?

Where are you?

Home! I'm looking for you.

I'll get there as fast as I can.

What's my life gonna be

if I can't get

the scholarship to UNEF?

Let me worry about that.

I'm so sorry. I gotta go.

- Yeah. No need to explain.

- I'm so sorry.

Go do what you do best...

Being "mom of the year."

[phone beeping]

[beeping]

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[beeping]

[beeping]

[beeping]

[beeping]

[beeping]

Restraining order

against Madelyn Keeting?

"Must remain

at least point-five miles away

from Erik Keeting at all times"?

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[gasps]

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[typing]

[text alert chimes]

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It's your phone!

Mia, I can explain...

Ma'am, uh, let me know

if you need any more

of those burner phones.

I saved you freshman year.

I will save you again.

[snapping]

[Maddy] You cannot let

one crazy person

define who you are.

[breath shaking]

[doorbell chimes]

You're gonna want to hear

what I have to say.

If it doesn't start with,

"I was wrong about everything,

Eliot,"

hard pass!

Hold up! I was wrong!

About everything.

My mom's my cyberbully.

So she did set me up?

She set us all up!

She's psychotic.

She took my journal

and she hid it in your locker.

I'm really sorry.

It wasn't you.

It was your psycho mom.

What are you going to do now?

I don't know,

but we're gonna figure it out.

[phone buzzing]

[phone buzzing]

Eliot?

I wasn't sure who else to call.

Well, I'm not sure

we should be talking.

It's Mia.

Something is wrong.

What?

I talked to her before bed.

She was tired, but sounded fine.

We were FaceTiming just now,

and

she said

she was going to...

[voice catches]

hurt herself.

Bad.

What?

She was reading

some of the messages to me,

and she was getting upset,

and I tried calming her down,

telling her

we were still friends,

but she lost it,

and she said she was going

to end things,

"once and for all."

Oh, my God!

Mia!

[call ends]

[thumping]

[text alerts chiming]

Mia?

[text alerts chiming]

[thumping persistently]

Mia, I know you're in there!

I hear your phone blowing up.

[grunts]

[text alerts chiming]

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Oh, no.

No, no, no, no. Mia!

[pounding on door]

[water running]

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Destroying evidence?

This isn't what it looks like.

You're just confused.

Confused?

Confused about what, exactly?

My coming apart at the seams?

My not believing in myself?

All planned

so I'd need you more...

Need you to save me,

like you did freshman year,

or at least that was the goal.

Right, Mother?

Mia! Wait!

Please, try to see this

from my point of view.

There's a reason

I did what I did.

It was for you!

It was for us.

We are always so much better

when we have each other's backs.

I started to feel

you pulling away.

You know? With your new school

and your new friends,

and your new life, and...

I started to get lonely

like after the divorce,

back when you saved me.

You expect me to buy this BS?

I'm not the bad guy here.

And I don't like your tone!

You sound like your father!

At least

he was trying to protect me.

He let me believe you filed

for the restraining order.

I found the paperwork,

along with your collection

of burner phones.

Erik needed protection from you,

not the other way around!

You should thank me.

I made you take

a good look at your life

and the people in it.

You made me think

Eliot was my cyberbully!

The police took him

out of school.

We will talk about this later,

when you're willing

to listen to reason.

You think it's reasonable

that the kids at my school

thought I was

doing this to myself?

I only meant to send

a few texts,

but then,

when they brought us closer...

"A few texts"?

You mean the hundreds

of hurtful messages?

The photo of Josh

and me kissing?

Planting my journal

in Eliot's locker?

And you reaped

all the benefits, didn't you?

They all came to your defense.

And yours!

You got to play

the distraught mother,

fighting for her daughter,

and everyone rallied around you!

Oh, yes,

after the cyberbullying,

everybody cared about me,

and I needed them as insurance,

in case you left me for good,

because I was

facing life alone...

After dedicating

every waking hour to you!

I got you in the private school

that you wanted,

I saved you freshman year

from all the bullying...

That was all me!

That was all me, and you were

just gonna abandon me?

I'm pretty sure

they call that "growing up."

Just one more question.

How could you

write those messages?

I listened

to the kids at school,

to see how they talked,

so that you didn't think

they were from me.

I'm talking about

how cruel you were...

The horrible things

that you said to me,

to make me feel

like I was nothing!

[woman's voice] Okay,

that's everything we need.

What is that?

You've been on speaker

this entire time.

[door handle clicks]

Madelyn Keith,

you're under arrest.

You okay?

You have the right

to remain silent.

Anything you say

can and will be used against you

in a court of law...

I know my rights!

And I know that a phone call

cannot be recorded

unless two people agree

in the state of Oregon.

Actually, there's no need

for mutual consent in our state.

That being said, I don't think

Mia recorded the call.

You record anything?

I accidentally forgot

to disconnect with you, is all.

Mia, I love you! Mia, please!

Listen, I cared for you

your whole life!

Why can't you care for me

for a change?

[thud]

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You don't have to go

back to school, you know.

You can take the ACTs

and avoid having

to look everyone in the eye.

Mom tried to isolate me,

rob me, of being me.

That's why she never wanted me

to have my own pet,

'cause it would've taken

the attention away from her.

Your mom's always been

a bit desperate for love.

I just didn't realize

to what level.

I should have.

Mom was working against

the two of us,

the same way she was working

against me and Josh,

and even Eliot.

You and I never had a chance.

Well, what's important

is what happens now.

You feel that, right?

Having you in my house...

Our house...

It's everything.

I take back what I said

about you skipping

the rest of the semester.

You got this.

They tried their best

to bring me down

But I'm just

growing stronger now

They could never

steal my crown

Mm

'Cause I reach for the...

Reach for the stars

And I sh**t for the...

sh**t for the moon

No, there's nothing, no

That I can't do

Mia!

They let you back in here?

Could say the same to you.

Crazy, huh?

But enough about your mom.

Too soon?

Not soon enough.

I'm not sure I'm ready for this.

You are.

...I reach for...

I reach for it all

I'm a wrecking ball

Wrecking ball

I'm a wrecking ball...

Are you sure you're game

to make up two weeks' worth

of studies by next Monday?

Kind of look forward

to focusing on schoolwork

after everything.

Ohh.

I am sorry, Mia.

I'm sorry I didn't recognize

what now seems

like the clear signs

of a mental disorder

sooner.

My mom fooled everyone.

Seems like

that was her superpower.

Maybe,

but when she asked me

not to write

that scholarship letter for you,

that was a red flag

that I should have noticed.

You know, you could always just

take a summer course or two,

especially since we've already

missed the deadline.

I'm not giving up

on going to UNEF this fall.

My mom's manipulation

isn't gonna keep me from that,

or any of my goals.

What?

I'm just

impressed

by the very intelligent

young person in front of me.

It's true, Mia.

Not a lot of people could've

gone through what you did

and bounced back this quickly.

You're an inspiration.

Never let anyone

take who you are away from you.

Thank you.

I'm impressed.

No one thought

you'd have the guts

to finish out the semester.

I kind of surprised myself.

So, um

are we all right?

I guess.

Trying to stay focused

on getting out of here,

starting college.

I heard you missed the deadline

for your scholarship.

Yeah, but my dad

was able to get a loan

from his credit union.

I'll apply

for another scholarship

second semester.

I'm going to go to UNEF

in the fall.

So, uh, maybe

we go back to the beginning

of you and me,

before any of this cyberbullying

stuff played out?

Okay.

I heard you're going

to the University

of Northeast Florida.

Oh

are you going there, too?

Cold rain

Warm breeze

I feel again

That's all I need

Come alive

Break free

Out of the shadows

into the heat

Love something...

[calling out] Hello?

Heard Scot posted your bail.

Well, you and your dad wouldn't.

Scot wouldn't even look at me.

Wouldn't even give me

a ride home,

all thanks to you.

Victim mode's never a good look.

'Cause you went public with

our little misunderstanding,

I will never work as a teacher

in the Pacific Northwest again.

"Misunderstanding"?

Mia, we're-we're better

as a team, you know?

I-If you just drop the charges,

we could move to Florida,

and we could start

a whole new life together.

Promise you'll get

professional help, Madelyn.

"Madelyn"?

I'm your mother!

I'll be at Dad's till I graduate

and leave for Florida.

I just stopped by to pick up

a few last things.

Well, maybe we can spend

a little time together

this weekend?

Watch a few

of our favorite episodes?

"Together..

Forever

no matter... ".

Yeah. Text me.

[thud]

I'm unbreakable

Unbreakable

I'm unbreakable

I'm unbreakable

Solid gold

I'm unbreakable