Dead on Campus Page #7

Wait, let me guess. Drugs?

No... The video?

Of course!

'Cause the video would prove

your little story,

wouldn't it?

- It's not a story!

A guy is dead because of you!

This is getting boring.

You really think that I would be stupid

enough to keep something like that?

- That's what you do, isn't it?

Keep dirt on people?

- I thought you were smarter

than the rest of them.

Guess I was wrong.

- What are you talking about?

- I don't need to "keep dirt",

as you call it. I just make

people believe I have it.

- But Sophia, I mean...

- Sophia is a needy little b*tch

that would sell crack to her

mother just so she could be popular.

All of these girls;

weak, entitled, pitiful.

The reason why they join

a sorority in the first place

is to fill some sad, miserable

little hole in their heart.

But you can relate to that,

can't you? Right?

Mommy's little girl.

Go to hell!

- But I have to give it

to you, though.

You have some cojones, coming in

here, going all Ocean's 11.

- You know what? I don't care what

happens to me, I'm going to tell the truth.

To the police, to the university,

to anyone who will listen to me.

- No one is going to listen,

not without proof.

- How do you live

with yourself?

- When I was younger,

I used to spend

a lot of time in this room.

Any time my dad would

fight with my mom,

or his second wife,

or his third.

I would come in here,

and just lose myself

in all my beautiful clothes.

- Oh, I'm supposed

to feel sorry for you, now?

- But the most important thing

I learned,

I learned right here

in this room:

I'm the only person in the world

that gives a damn about me.

- You're pathetic.

If you don't mind,

I have a party to attend to.

Can you find your way out?

Silly me. Of course you can.

You found your way in.

Ugh...

- (Nikki):
Natalie! Hold up!

- Let's just get out of here.

- Just hang on. Come on.

- What?

(music stops)

- Yo, how y'all feelin'?

(all cheering)

I got a little something special

for you guys,

a birthday surprise

for your girl Alexa.

(cheering and applauding)

You ready?

Hit it.

- (over loudspeakers): - I don't

need to "keep dirt", as you call it.

I just make people believe I have it.

- But Sophia, I mean... - Sophia is a

needy little b*tch that would sell crack

to her mother just

so she could be popular.

All of these girls...

(crowd murmuring)

...weak, entitled, pitiful.

The reason why they join a sorority

in the first place is to fill some

sad, miserable little hole

in their heart.

But you can relate to that,

can't you? Right?

Mommy's little girl.

- Go to hell!

- But I have to give it to you, though.

You have some cojones, coming in

here, going all Ocean's 11.

You know what? I don't care

what happens to me,

I'm going to tell the truth.

To the police, to the university,

to anyone who will listen to me.

- No one is going to listen,

not without proof.

- How do you live

with yourself?

(Niroc):
Natalie Kellison;

upon review of your testimony

and the testimony

of so many of your sorority sisters,

it is the decision of this committee

that you be reinstated

immediately.

Thank you.

- What about Alexa?

What happens to her?

- Ms. Cooper has elected

to withdraw

her enrolment in the university.

She's also resigned as the

president of Delta Psi Beta.

We will watch your back

So you can start

Walking again

- Compliments to the chef. Dinner

looks amazing. - Yeah, it does.

A toast:

to the things we've lost

and the things we've found.

- That's great.

- To family.

- To family.

- (all):
Cheers.

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