H8RZ Page #6

You heard Faustin.

He hasn't done anything illegal,

Ricky.

We're gonna get in trouble.

Come on.

- So, we make a deal.

- A deal?

- Yeah.

- Guilty until proven innocent.

I'm not going to jail for you,

your moms, your dad,

them little kids, nobody!

- Okay, look.

- Stop acting like a little b*tch right now!

Hey! My parents didn't move here to

be pushed around by some bully, okay?

I'm gonna do what's right!

And you can do

whatever you want, okay?

You can go now.

- Cameron called us all

and told us about Ricky.

Everyone was... So on edge.

You know, I thought that we

should let him off the hook,

but Cameron didn't think it

would be enough.

- Faustin.

- Cameron, you scared me.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- It must suck to be you.

- Yes?

- Ricky's talking about

going to the cops.

We don't know what to do.

- Oh.

Uh, okay.

Okay, I'll take care of that.

Don't worry, I'll try not

to hurt him.

- I don't care what you do.

- You did the smart thing.

- You know, you know,

after all this is over,

I plan on doing

a lot of smart things.

I'd watch my back, if I was you.

- The next day after school,

I went to talk to Ricky.

He was dead to Cameron

and the others,

but I thought

he deserved a warning.

You know, maybe if he knew

that Faustin was after him,

then he would reconsider

going to the police.

- Ricky!

What's going on?

- We've been evicted.

- Evicted, why?

- Well, uh, we were reported

for having seven people

in a two-person unit.

- Where are you going?

- My father has friends

in Cleveland.

We will try there.

I should have never done any of

this in the first place, huh?

- I'm sorry.

- Yeah.

Being forced to move

is better than my parents

seeing me in jail, right?

- Hey!

- For a moment, I envied Ricky.

I mean, his life

was turned upside down,

but... He didn't have to worry

about Faustin anymore.

For him...

It was over.

I thought about telling

the others

that I wanted to go

to the police, too.

You know, force him to find

a way to get me off the team.

But then I remembered that Ricky

had a family to fall back on.

If you're a problem

in foster care,

they never send you

to a better place.

- I hope you have

good news for me.

- We've been working on it

all week.

It's impossible.

- Hasn't the staff of Archer

taught you anything?

Nothing is impossible.

- We've tried everything.

Short of being computer hackers

or hypnotists,

there's no way we're gonna get the information

we need without someone flat-out telling us.

- Are you really willing

to turn all of us in?

- Mm. No.

But... I will do everything

humanly possible

to ruin your lives.

Yeah.

I'll devote myself to it.

I will call prospective colleges

and make sure you don't get in.

As for your younger siblings,

I'll make sure Archer

is a living hell.

I'll go after your parents.

Look at Ricky.

Are you willing to let

your families go through that?

How about something worse?

Just figure it out!

- I decided to go through

with this

because I saw how resourceful

you are.

If I were you...

I would think harder

or prepare to suffer

inconceivable consequences.

- We got to think of something.

We got to think quick.

- Maybe Donato has the passwords

written down somewhere.

You know, you could call another meeting.

- Are you retarded?!

- Nobody has passwords to their bank

accounts just sitting around, Alex!

- What if we blackmail him?

- Blackmail the principal?

- Yeah. We tell him that we

know he took the money

from Brittany Tammand's stupid school

fund, and we force him to hand it over.

- He would just hide the money

and have us arrested.

- What if we take out Faustin?

- What?

- Are you crazy?

We're not criminals.

- After all this sh*t,

you're not a criminal?!

What if I wait in the back of this

car and I slit open his throat?

- Stop!

- How's that for a plan?!

- Stop, Cameron!

You're talking about something

that could get us

life in prison.

- Not if we don't get caught.

- People like you always get caught.

- And pieces of sh*t like you

three will always be victims.

Move.

Get out of my way.

- Cameron, come on.

- Screw off, Jack.

- All right, fine, bail on us!

- Maybe we just...

Talk to our parents

and see if they're willing

to pay Faustin off. No, no.

If my parents find out... -you

think your constant bitching

is gonna solve

any problems, Carla?!

- We knew what we had to do.

We just had no idea

how to do it.

We're in high school.

How are we supposed to know

how to transfer money

from a school bank account

to our fake one?

Everyone was just freaked out,

some of us more than others.

- New deal.

1933 to 1938.

Now, this is a series of

domestic economic programs

developed by FDR in an effort

to combat the great depression.

- Mr... Mr. Connor?

- Yes, Carla? Carla, what?

- Mr. Connor... Mr. Connor,

I really... I need to go

to the bath...

- are you okay?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Whoa, whoa, Jack, no.

I need you to sit down.

- I'm making sure she's okay!

- Hey, don't you... get back here

and sit down, Jack!

- Sorry, sir.

- No!

Okay, that's... you can't...

- Carla!

- Car... oh, sh*t.

- Open the door, Carla!

Open the door!

- What your feet.

- I think she...

I think she's od'ing.

- Really?! You think so?!

- Come on, let me in!

- Carla, open the goddamn door!

- Carla, how many did you take?

- Boys shouldn't be

in the girls' bathroom!

What on earth

is going on in here?

Your behavior is completely...

- Mm. Oh, god.

What is wrong with her?

- Uh...

- Is she pregnant?

- No, she's just really sick.

She said it's something

from the cafeteria.

- Oh. All right.

I'm... I'm getting the nurse.

- We'll get her cleaned up.

- Mm-hmm.

- Carla, you okay?

- I can't do this anymore.

- You should crawl under.

- Carla, come on!

I don't want to do this anymore.

Why did you have to do that?

Come on.

Let's go to the nurse's office,

all right?

Let's get you cleaned up.

You think she'll be okay?

- She'll have

a rough couple days.

- I can't help thinking...

how much easier my life would

be if she was never a part of it.

We're never gonna get out

of this.

- Alex.

I was just about to put this

in your mailbox.

- Thanks.

- The schedule's up for next week

when you get a chance

to check it out.

I think I just figured out a way

to steal

a half a million dollars.

- Convenient timing for somebody

to get food poisoning.

- She tried to kill herself.

- She couldn't even do that

right.

- Shut up, all right?

That's not why we came here.

Look, we think

we figured something out.

-$43.

- You make fake I.D.S.

You think you can handle

a paycheck?

- You want me to make

a teacher's check for $500,000?

Come on, man!

- Look, there's 46 weld national

banks within a 2-hour radius.

We need you to make 46 checks

for different amounts

close to but under 10 grand.

- I don't get it.

- Banks only flag transfers

that are $10,000 or more.

- We just need

to fill those deposit slips out.

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