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or there's no forwarding button.

It's at the bottom,

if you click on, like, "reply all."

- No, I know where it is, baby, but...

- You in Gmail?

Yeah.

Oh, my God, Blaire, do you know

how to use a f***ing computer?

- F***ing open it!

- Share me your screen.

Jesus. Just forward the sh*t on to Ken

so we don't have to deal with this again.

- My God.

- Adam.

See, look.

It literally doesn't exist. There's no

"forward" button. Do you see it?

No.

Dude, weird computer sh*t

happens to me all the time.

Click the f***ing link, dude!

- Yikes.

- Oh, Val.

Val, you're f***ing sick!

In Val's defense, her comment wasn't

completely unwarranted, okay?

Nobody wants to talk about it,

but I'll give you the Ken-pinion.

Laura f***ing sucked.

She was a big bully, okay, and she deserved

all the sh*t she got from that video.

Ken, dude. Come on.

- Ken.

- What?

Sorry. I'm sorry,

that was in poor taste.

"They should lock you up."

"You monster"?

What the...

Okay, you're a f***ing creeper.

What do you want?

Val, what'd the cops say?

- What is it?

- I think it's frozen.

Hey, Val, you stupid b*tch,

say something.

Did you guys hear her call?

I'm calling her.

Guys, look at her mirror.

- Do you guys see the mirror?

- The mirror's f***ed up. Yeah.

What's going on over there?

- Val!

- Val?

Dude, maybe she's doing this sh*t.

Like, for attention.

- Blaire, is it going through?

- You think of that?

Yeah, I... Look, look at it!

It's right there.

- She's not...

- Holy sh*t.

Wait...

- What was that?

- Holy sh*t.

- Sh*t.

- Val?

What?

- Val!

- What the hell?

What just happened?

Did she close the computer? Did it drop?

- Anyone home?

- Hello?

- Hello?

- Hello?

- Hello?

- Hey.

Fresno County sheriff's office.

Somebody called 911?

- Hello?

- Can they hear us?

Hello, hey! Down at the computer!

- Hello?

- Hello?

- Hey!

- Dispatch, we got a...

- Hello? Hello, can you hear us?

- Wait, what'd they say?

10-35?

- I heard 10-25.

- Which one?

- 10-30.

- 10-25.

- What is that?

- 10-35...

- No, it's a time check, so...

- That's insane.

5250?

5250? I didn't hear 5250.

No, it's a mental...

- No sh*t.

- Val used to have seizures!

- Yeah, we'll start around the...

- Guys, she...

- Are you sure? I don't remember.

- Yeah, she told me, like, a long time ago.

She had this sickness

that causes seizures.

- Maybe she just had a frickin' seizure.

- Have you ever seen her have a seizure?

- Jesus. This is a 10-55.

- No, dude, they said 10-55.

- 10-55?

- 10-55?

10-55...

10-55 is suicide.

Did they really just say 10-55?

- Val?

- Oh, my God.

- Hello? Hello?

- Sh*t.

Okay. All right, I'm calling.

- Does anyone know her parents' number?

- I'll try to get her back, okay?

Nobody accept.

No one accept it.

What...

Who are you?

What did he send you guys?

What?

I can't f***ing shut it off.

- We gotta get him out.

- Who cares? We have to go over and help Val.

- We can do this sh*t after.

- Wait, hold on. The cops are with Val.

- We're doing this sh*t after.

- What's the point?

What are you guys gonna do

that the cops can't do?

F*** this! We're not doing this here.

Everyone, just f***ing stop.

- Pick up your phone, mute your computers.

- I don't know where my phone is, guys.

- Seriously, please don't do this.

- Hold on, Jess...

F***, guys.

Guys?

- Whatever he's doing, it can wait, okay?

- ...Val's in five minutes.

Guys, I can hear you. He can hear you.

He can turn your mics on.

Guys, can you just

f***ing trust me, okay?

Install this program

and I'll find out who it is.

Who cares, dude? Val's in f***ing

trouble. You just saw her.

Ken can get him out, okay?

We need to stop this guy.

- Billie, just let us leave, okay?

- You guys wanna know who this is or not?

Yeah, we're ready to play, Billie.

- Jess, we're gonna play a game.

- I don't know what's happening!

We're gonna play a game, okay?

You wanna play the game.

You wanna play the game.

Jess, you wanna play the game.

Okay.

- Okay, is it fixed?

- What is it?

It's just a game. We're just all

gonna download it and play it, right?

I'm not doing anything, man.

I just wanted to play a game.

You like games. You seem to like games.

Dude, I thought we were gonna play.

All right. I have a f***ing

great game for you, man.

- Okay, you guys got it?

- Yeah.

Okay. I just launched it.

I got something for you, Billie.

F***ing sh*t.

Okay, okay, okay. Is it searching, guys?

- Did everybody download it?

- Mine's got something. Mine's got something.

Okay, good. Wait till everybody

got something.

Is it flagging? Has everybody got some flags?

It should be more than one, too.

- It should be multiple.

- Yeah.

- Okay, cool.

- Yes.

Hit "trash." Trash all of those and then

empty your recycling bins, okay?

Yeah, empty your recycling bin

after you trash it. Do not save them.

Everything. Everything that's flagged.

- It's not gonna delete these.

- Just f***ing listen to me. Trust me, dude.

- Sh*t. Sh*t.

- Okay.

Is it deleted? What's going on?

Keep me updated, guys.

- Okay. Okay, Adam's is done. Mitch?

- Mine's the same.

- Okay, Jess?

- Mine's done.

Okay, Blaire?

- Blaire? Blaire!

- Sh*t.

There's a lot in my recycling bin.

I don't know how to make it go faster.

- What?

- I'm gonna f***ing kill you.

Adam, don't make him mad.

- Adam, you are overreacting.

- He's got...

- It's gonna be fine. We just need...

- Just stop.

We're just waiting on Blaire's bin, guys.

Everything is gonna be cool, I promise.

- Blaire...

- There's a pinwheel, I don't...

- Why is he counting down?

- Don't worry about it. Just get it done.

- Okay. It's cool, Blaire.

- It's done! Everything's... it's done.

- It's done? It's gone?

- Yes.

Thank God.

- Is it gone?

- Is he out?

Yeah. Yeah.

F*** you, Billie. Suck on that, b*tch!

Thank you, Ken.

Adam, you pulled out a f***ing gun!

Dude, what the hell was that?

- Did you load that thing?

- Yeah, man.

You were flinging it around!

It's going to go off.

I can't believe it. What were you

gonna do, shoot through the computer?

- Guys! Guys, I saved your life.

- We just... Val used to get seizures.

- We should call the cops.

- That's the only thing I can think of.

Okay.

I had a conversation on my computer...

911, please state your emergency.

Yeah, hi, there's someone

threatening me and my friends online,

and they also threatened

our friend, Valerie Rommel.

You sent some officers over there

earlier to her house,

but they didn't see what we saw,

and there's a lot more to the story. So...

What is your friend's address?

- What?

- Her address.

Guys? Guys, what's her address?

- Hold on, I have it in my desk. Hold on.

- One sec.

10705 East Bauer.

Yeah, it's 10705 East Bauer.

And he keeps threatening us,

and he won't leave us alone, and...

Where are you right now, sir?

I'm at home. Online, with my friends.

- Are you safe?

- Yeah.

All of you?

Yeah, we're good.

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