Fugitive at 17
Move it! Let's go! Let's go!
- He's got a gun!
- Agh!
Blake!
- See you tomorrow.
- Bye.
Still working on
your senior project?
Heck, yeah! Like, this thing rocks!
I just installed a new O.S.
So now this puppy has
more processing power
- than a brand-new computer.
- Remember that you can't take
a computer as your
date to the prom.
Yeah. Like I'd go to the prom!
Yes!
All right. All set.
- Hey! Can you do me a favour?
- What's up?
I haven't heard back from
DePew University yet,
and... I want to see
if I got accepted.
So, what?
You want me to hack
into a major university
to see if you got in on
time? Ha! Ha! Ha!
Just a peek.
OK, fine.
I'll do it from home. Just meet
there in a half hour, OK?
Well, for such a big school...
you'd think they'd
have better firewalls.
Ahh, Blake...
- You're in.
- What?
- What? I got in!
- Shh! Grandma.
You can transfer in later,
when your grandma recovers.
- Your grades are perfect.
- I know.
We have to go out tonight.
I know of a party downtown.
It's a school night.
It's college people. There's
Yeah, but I got to get up early.
Tons of college guys
from Central U...
Yeah, and tons of booze,
and drugs, and cops...
Blake, sit down. We're
on probation, remember?
We gotta be good.
No way.
Stop with the puppy
dog eyes. OK, I'll go!
- But we leave when I wanna leave.
- Yep.
Promise?
As soon as I say let's
go, we're leaving.
- Mm-hmm.
- OK.
- Congrats.
- Thanks.
- Here she is.
- Let's go, then.
- Hey...
- Officer.
This is private property here.
We don't allow skateboarding.
Did he do any damage, or
was it just trespassing?
- Trespassing.
- Skateboarding is not a crime.
Thanks. I'll take it from here.
- All right.
- I was just trying to get home faster.
Enough. You're grounded for
a week. No skateboarding.
You didn't listen to my side
of the story, but... whatever.
Wow! Look at you!
You're a rock star!
Oh, Holly...
Don't forget to take your
nine-o'clock pills, OK?
I won't.
I refilled all your dispensers
and even set the alarm.
You've grown into such
a strong, smart woman.
been really proud.
I won't be too late.
Oh! And... call me
for whatever reason.
Large... or small...
- Go!
- Medium... teeny-weeny...
Dance the night away.
So, where did you tell
her we were going?
The library, of course. For
Yeah, that outfit
screams "youth group"!
I changed in the car!
Hey, hey, and promise me
that you're gonna
take it easy tonight.
Don't tell me there's
free Wi-Fi in here.
Uh, there is, believe it or not.
The factory next door.
- But it's password-protected.
- Hm.
OK, try this:
"MillerEmployeeGeneral".
I'm in!
So... you're a hacker.
No. I'm Holly.
I'm Dan. Uh, I'm empty.
Do you want something?
Yeah, something
without booze in it.
- Water's fine.
- OK. I'll be right back.
- Holly!
- Be careful.
So... what's your major?
Uhhh, I'm not sure yet.
How come?
Because I'm actually
not in college.
Oh! Uh, sorry. I just assumed.
Why? What's your major?
Business. Uh...
It's a family thing.
I can't help but notice
you don't have a drink.
Can I buy you one?
OK.
Thanks.
- You look amazing.
- Thanks.
I bet you've been hearing
that all night long.
Or are these kids too
afraid to say anything?
I'm not afraid.
Am I boring you already?
No, no, I'm just
looking for my friend.
She's around here somewhere.
Probably up to no good...
Oh, yeah?
- I met an awesomely cute guy.
- Who?
Just a guy.
OK, but we made a deal, remember?
We're outta here at midnight,
no matter how much fun we're
having. You got it, Cinderella?
OK, Mom!
I'm serious, Blake! Your
parents hate me enough
already as it is. Can you
imagine how pissed they'd be
Oh... he's a college
guy, all right!
But he's not a student.
Shut up!
All I know is:
he's really hot!Wooo!
Hey...
Do you know how late it is?
You got to turn that thing off.
Come on. Your dad let
you get away with this?
Are you gonna tell him about the whole
skateboarding thing? He'll freak.
Well, I kinda have to. You're
with him this weekend.
So? I'll just say I
forgot my board here.
- He doesn't even have to know.
- You know I can't do that.
Lights out.
Wooo!
I thought you said you hadn't
played it since you were a kid.
I love to kick things.
This is a good place to
have a drink. After you.
Ha! Tie game.
I eased up on you. I felt bad.
You mean, you were faking it?
You'll never know.
A nightcap. You can't say no.
That gave me a second wind.
OK, that's it. I give up.
You win. Besides, I'm less
of a soccer guy and
more of a surfer.
Hm! You must love the weather here.
I don't... feel good.
You're gonna be fine. I promise.
No, I shouldn't have had any more.
Can... can you call my friend?
No.
Hey...
She's not answering.
I gotta go find her.
OK. Uh...
- Good game.
- Good game.
I'll find you online
when my ego's recovered.
Holly Hamilton. Wellington High.
Hey?
Hey! You OK? Hey! Hey!
No, you stupid b*tch! Wake up!
Why am I always the babysitter?
Blake!
Wa-wake up!
Wake up! Wake up!
Blake!
Blake. Blake, get up!
Blake! Can you hear me?
Oh, my god! You're not breathing!
Blake, wake up! Blake!
Wake up!
Shut up!
- No!
- Shut up!
Get off of me, you bastard!
Blake! Help! Somebody call 9-1-1!
My friend is dying! Blake!
- Come on!
- It's in here.
Don't go! Blake,
please! Blake! God...
Hey, Angela. It's Cam.
Uh, I know it's late, but can
you come watch Brent?
I just got called in to work.
Awesome. Thank you so much.
Take over, will you?
- Hey, Cam.
- Hey.
- Welcome to the party.
- Yeah, woo-hoo.
We're holding the
other kid over there,
but she's drugged out,
not really talking.
All right. Let's go look.
Need you over at the cup.
Get it from the other angle too.
Can you give me a minute? Thanks.
Hey there.
I'm Detective Langford.
What's your name?
Holly.
You want to tell me
what happened, Holly?
Hey, come on. Stay with me.
I don't know.
I came upstairs...
saw my friend unconscious...
and that's when the
man attacked me.
You were assaulted?
Holly Hamilton.
- 65 Olivia.
- What else do we have in there?
Holly, what's this?
Holly?
That's not mine.
Your friend's?
No. He must have put it in there.
- Who put it in there?
- The man who attacked me.
OK. Give us a sec.
The kid's eyes are
as wide as saucers.
Friend's ODed, and she's holding.
We can't continue questioning
her without a guardian present.
out of court in a minute.
- Good point.
- You should get that tested.
So, Holly, that I.D.
says you're 17.
Where can we get a
hold of your parents?
My parents are dead.
I'm sorry to hear that.
So how about, uh,
your guardian? Hm?
- My grandma.
OK, well, I'm gonna send
someone over to pick her up.
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