I'll Always Know What You Did Last Summer Page #2

- Hi.

You need a ride?

No. I'm fine, I got my truck.

Amber?

Hey.

Deputy hafner, you scared me.

You okay?

Yeah, just girl stuff.

Look,

we've known each other for years, right?

So really, if you ever want to talk,

get something off your mind, call me.

- Drive safe.

- Thanks.

See, Colby,

I knew you couldn't break up with me.

- Give me five minutes, guys.

- All right, Zoe.

Hey, Zoe.

Sorry, you look familiar, do I know you?

- Can you not do this now?

- Okay, when?

After I call you 10 more times

and send you 20 more flyers?

Zoe, I'm sorry, I really am.

I need your help.

Zoe, I don't know what to do.

Somebody sent me this.

Is that supposed to be funny?

Zoe, did you tell anyone?

Yeah, I wrote a song about it,

but don't worry, that single's not out yet.

Okay, could you get serious for one minute?

I never said anything.

What did Colby think?

- I haven't told him yet.

- What's the matter, trouble in paradise?

Zoe, I'm not tough like you.

Look, my parents are out of town.

I can't go to Colby's.

So could you just ask me

to crash here for tonight?

Couch is over there, bathroom's in the back.

He fixes ski lifts?

This is his summer job?

No wonder he hasn't called anybody.

Roger?

This doesn't feel right.

Maybe we should just

meet him in town later.

Jesus, Amber, chill out!

Okay, okay, let's go!

I don't like this place. Come on.

Jeez!

- What is this, a reunion?

- We need to talk.

Roger! It's important.

Would you shut that thing off?

I got 50 of these last night.

The number's totally blocked.

That's impossible. We got rid of everything.

- Someone knows, Roger.

- Why?

Which one of you opened your mouth?

We were gonna ask you the same thing.

You got the message. Not me.

- What about Colby?

- He's your buddy. He say anything to you?

Are you kidding?

Hasn't even talked to me once

since he went to California.

We gotta go to the cops.

We had our chance to tell the truth, Roger.

Somebody knows now.

What if this guy goes first?

After we lied to everyone's faces?

Having the cops chasing a killer for a year

that doesn't exist?

- Think about it.

- I have thought about it!

My life's jacked anyway.

Let me talk to Colby first.

And you keep your mouth shut for now.

Whatever.

No, Roger, I don't want any more surprises.

Say it!

We all keep our mouths shut.

We all keep our mouths shut.

What happened to us?

I don't want it to be like this anymore.

So what are you going to say next?

That you miss me?

Well, you could send me

one more of your flyers.

Yeah, right! Those cost me money.

They're like $1 a flyer.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- I owe you like 10 bucks.

- Try $20.

Now that bass player of yours,

he's pretty cute.

Yeah, you two. I think you two

would be pretty cute together.

- What?

- Yeah.

Good God.

- Sheriff Davis.

- Sorry.

I'm just making my rounds of the school.

It's kind of strange without all the kids.

Anyway, I saw your car

and thought I'd say hi.

Haven't seen you girls in a while.

I've been thinking about you.

You know, with the 4th coming up again.

It's gonna be tough this year.

It's gonna be tough every year.

Well.

Yeah, you take care, okay? Yeah.

I'm going to the snack bar.

This is a joke, right?

Amber's pissed,

you guys are just messing with me.

You think I care about your love life?

She's making this whole thing up.

She's playing both of us.

Or maybe you're the one that's pissed.

Got home late last night,

did a little drunk text messaging to the ex?

You're crazy.

No one loves a good prank

better than you, right?

Listen, I kept our promise.

I shut my mouth

and I put this sh*t behind me!

Well, someone's digging it back up for us!

Why, because Amber got messages

in the middle of the night and we didn't?

P. J.'S death was a big deal for this town.

I mean, say some freak did pop out

of the woodwork,

- it doesn't mean he actually knows anything.

- I know!

That's what I told Amber, but she...

So why are you coming down here

busting my balls?

In case you and I are wrong.

- I'm sorry, it's not my problem anymore.

- I always knew you were a dick.

I got it.

My towel back.

That guy is hot!

- You okay, miss?

- Yeah.

- What happened?

- Oh, I just had a problem with my bike.

Well, listen, it's about to storm,

so you better get down the hill.

- Let me get you a lift.

- Okay.

I'm telling you, that's the hook.

If you say so.

What makes you think you're not next?

He sent you a message, too, Colby.

Come on, Amber, you want us to believe

you got attacked on a gondola?

- Fifty feet in the air?

- Oh, why am I even talking to you?

So who do you think is doing this, Amber?

Maybe somebody who was close to p.J.

Is trying to punish us.

Roger's right.

We have to go to the cops now

before they get the story

from somebody else.

Roger won't even return our call.

That's how much he gives a sh*t.

- Roger's whacked.

- How whacked?

So how was I?

- It was an accident.

- Was it?

What if we don't do anything?

We had our chance to tell the truth, Roger.

Somebody knows now.

- This was your idea!

- What?

After we lied to everyone's faces?

It was an accident.

It was an accident.

The secret dies with us.

The secret dies with us.

The secret dies with us.

The secret dies with us.

Hello?

Hello?

Who's here?

Who's here?

Coat.

Oh, my God!

- There's blood here, too.

- He was living here.

Holy sh*t!

He killed himself.

Freeze!

We found him here with this.

He killed himself.

What are you all doing here?

- Rawlings.

- Yeah.

Take care of this.

Make sure you contact the boy's family.

I'll take care of it.

So he didn't tell you about any of it?

The fights in college, failing classes?

Leave of absence? Anti-depressants?

We didn't hear from him much this year.

I guess he couldn't get over

what happened last summer.

If there's anything you guys

want to add to your statements,

anything you think I should know...

No.

- Okay. We're done here.

- Thanks, officer.

Call me.

I know that you're alone for the weekend

and

I don't have to worry about you, do I?

No. No.

I'm okay.

Don't worry. This is over.

You can go home.

I'll call you.

- If I have any more questions. Yeah.

- Yeah.

- Rawlings.

- Yeah.

Get that to the sheriff for me. Thanks.

I can't believe Roger was behind this.

I can't believe

he got the hook out of the lake.

This was not our fault.

Someone else is dead now.

- Yeah, and we're all safer for it.

- How do you just move on?

Because it's over, for good.

So it wasn't Roger.

Of course it was.

He's crazy, he killed himself.

Did he?

Because someone just did this.

Lance.

Lance!

Take it easy, timber boy.

Whoa, man, you almost got yourself

a free nose job there.

We just want to talk.

I don't know if you heard about last night,

but...

Yeah. I heard.

I'm sorry.

Tomorrow's July 4, a year since p. J.'S death.

It must've pushed Roger over the edge.

Yeah. I guess.

We just wanted to stop by

and see how you're doing.

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