Tragedy Girls Page #7
They've never been fantastic.
[Sighs]
It's like a thousand degrees
in here.
Um, um, listen,
there's something
that I have to tell you.
Come on, you got this.
I have something
I need to tell you, too.
Okay.
Um, you want to go first?
I don't think
that's a good idea.
- You go.
- Okay.
Um, something McKayla said
the other day...
My mom's death has
never been ruled a murder.
What are you saying?
I'm saying that I think
she knows more than she lets on,
about what's happening,
about who's killing people.
But she was just a kid
when your mom passed away.
Yeah. Yeah, I know.
I-I know it sounds crazy,
and I know that you want
to protect her,
but maybe she knows the killer.
What makes you say that?
Okay, the morning
after Syl's death,
she had splatter stains
on her shoes.
And to be fair, I didn't get
a good look at it, but...
Oh, you'll get
a good look at it.
In the town meeting,
she sent a text, like,
a picture of Big Al dead.
People text all the time.
Okay. All right?
Does everyone have
a second unregistered
cellphone in their backpack?
- I f***ing knew it!
- What?
- Yeah. [Sighs]
- What did you see on it?
Nothing yet. It's locked,
and I haven't finished
cracking it.
I probably shouldn't be
telling you this,
but I kind of broke
into the school
and I got her psych profile
while everyone
was doing the march.
- Those are private!
- I know, I know,
but I think
there might be something
seriously wrong with her.
She's got, like,
a lot of red flags.
That doesn't mean anything.
Just stop defending her, okay?
Look, if she has something
to do with this,
or if she's working
with someone,
ramping up to something big.
- You're being crazy, J.
- No, I just...
I know what it's like
to lose someone
that you really care about.
And I don't know
if I could live with myself
if anything happened to you.
- [Sighs]
- You don't mean that.
No, I do.
I mean, I think
you're pretty much
the most amazing, brilliant,
unique person I've ever met.
- Really?
- Yeah.
I think you're special.
To me, at least.
And you have really good taste
in obscure movies,
and, like,
your hair is, like, super cool.
And I...
[Thud]
[Moaning]
Ugh. Vom.
Lehmann?!
- Did you hear that?
- No, what?
Listen.
[Footsteps approaching]
- [Knock on door]
- Sh*t.
Uh, one second, Dad.
Shh!
- What the...
- [Grunts]
[Sighs]
[Breathing heavily]
- Jordan!
- [Snoring]
[Sword shings]
Aaaah!
Sh*t!
Aaah!
Aaaah!
[Thud]
[Moaning]
Jordan.
Hold on there, son.
[Breathing heavily]
What you doing here?
She saved my life.
[Breathing heavily]
Thank you.
Yes, uh, I need an ambulance
at 461 Cedar Lane.
We have one person bleeding
from a large knife wound.
[Breathing heavily]
In the two weeks since
the attack at my home,
there have been no new sightings
of the so-called
Rosedale Ripper.
I'd like to acknowledge
the bravery and forthrightness
of Rosedale's
very own Sadie Cunningham.
[Cheers and applause]
Sadie!
I was humbled to witness
her courage firsthand
as she fought off her attacker.
I am eternally indebted to you
for saving my son's life.
[Cheers and applause]
Go, Sadie!
Hi. Trish, Channel 5.
I just want to know,
what's next for
the Tragedy Girl?
Uh, actually, it's...
I mean...
I'm going to continue
to fight for what's right
and really work to make
You know?
[Crowd cheers]
Madam President,
can I speak to you for a moment?
Sure.
- What's up, M-Kay?
- We need to talk.
- Not now. We're at school.
- Who cares?!
Lower your voice.
They're watching me.
[Scoffs]
B*tch, you love it.
I saw you
up there on that podium.
What, are you jelly?
I am so not jelly.
Is this about
the Tragedy Girl thing?
[Sighs]
Look at you, dude.
Hooking up with that loser
out of pity.
See, I thought you were
the one with the plan.
The vision? A night to remember?
Not just cut and run
when sh*t gets real.
Okay, last I checked, it was me
who had to mop up your mess.
We'll discuss this later.
We wouldn't have
a mess to mop up,
had you had the guts to...
had you had the guts
to buy the gold balloons
like we had talked about.
See, I for one,
don't want my prom
to look like the inside
of your ratchet-ass trailer.
[Scoffs]
You're such a clich!
Don't blame me because
your part of our plan
is always boring and uninspired.
Okay, there is nothing special
about what you do!
You only hold me back!
Well, I've never needed you.
We don't need you.
[Scoffs]
F*** you, Sades.
[Metal clatters]
F*** these stupid f***ing stars!
What the f***
are you looking at?!
What?!
It's over
You're lying
on a cold shoulder
Let's do whatever
to forget her
She's leaving you,
just let her
'Cause you're better off
[Cheers and applause]
Come over
If you don't want to,
then we won't stay sober
Penny's working at the bar
We can go dressed
just how we are
Forget that girl
who broke your heart
Oh-oh-oh, I don't want to see
Your heartbreak,
your heartbreak
I don't want to see you
waste another day
I've seen you
Be the life and soul
of every party that you go
I know it's dark
inside your head
Replaying
everything she said
So come out with me instead
Oh, I don't want to see
you waste another day
I know it's sad, baby
Come on, we can dance it off
Everybody's feeling lost
[Tires screech]
[Engine shuts off]
[Knock on door]
Uh, hi, Mr. Cunningham.
Uh, just here to pick up Sadie.
Uh, uh, J-Jordan.
Jordan Welch.
Uh, we've met a couple times.
My dad's the... sheriff.
[Clears throat]
Uh, one time in middle school,
you told me, like,
"Stay away from my daughter."
[Chuckles]
Uh, I'm here...
I'm here for prom.
- Um...
- Sadie!
[Sighs]
It's a great house
you have here.
- [Chuckling] Hey.
- Hi.
Uh, could we get a picture
real quick if that's okay?
There you go.
[Sighs]
You got to tap the screen.
It's just a little...
little tap on the screen.
- Uh...
- Here.
- [Camera shutter clicks]
- [Chuckles]
- That's great.
- [Chuckles]
- Dinner's in the fridge, Pop.
- Thanks, sweetheart.
Bring her home safe.
Yeah. Yes.
[Chuckles]
[Engine sputtering]
[Engine starts]
There we go. Okay.
And...
There we go.
It really is an art form.
Easing off the clutch.
Ease off the clutch.
- Ease off the clutch!
- [Laughs]
[Chanting] Prom! Prom!
Prom! Prom!
- Prom! Prom! Prom!
- Your ride's here!
Don't rush her.
- Oh! Look at my baby girl!
- Aww, look at that girl!
Angelica ain't got nothing
on my baby.
- [Laughs]
- Look at you.
- Cut it out, guys.
- Oh, you only go to prom once.
And I cannot believe
those boys at your school
were too afraid to ask you out.
- Why you got to bring that up?
- I'm just saying,
they shouldn't be afraid
of a beautiful woman.
Well, it's just, you know,
things got a little crazy,
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