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Season 1 Episode 9 The Perfect Storm

[Spencer house]

Hanna: This is insane. How many words do they expect you to learn in one night?

Aria: Stringent.

Spencer: Uh, tough. Inflexible.

Juliet: Yeah, it's not like you're gonna actually use 'em.

Aria: Meretricious.

Hanna: I mean, it's not like you go to college and you just start speaking a completely different language.

Spencer: It's about getting into college. Meretricious, um, phony, flashy?

Aria: Mm-hmm. Oh, Hanna, why are you still eating that?

Hanna: 'Cause it's here.

Spencer: Put it in the garbage.

Hanna: Then I'd have to stand over the garbage and eat it.

Aria: Besotted.

Spencer: Infatuated, enamored, in love with.

Hanna: Hey, what did Noel Kahn say to you after the memorial?

Juliet: what?! Noel Kahn?!

Hanna: he is totally crushing on Aria

Spencer: Hello we are taking the S.A.Ts in less than 12 hours. Can we focus?

Hanna: - Okay, Spencer, you do not need to know any more big words. You're already scary enough to anyone under 50.

Spencer: I'm not scary! Am I scary? A little.

Hanna: Hey, I saw Noel Kahn hug you, and he did not wanna let go.

Aria: Talk about not wanting to let something go.

Hanna: Why can't you give him a chance? He's smart, he's cute, his dad owns, like, half of Rhode Island, and he's got great lips.

Spencer: His father?

Hanna: No. Ew. Seriously, Aria, you and Noel would look amazing together.

Aria: Can we just drop it, please? I'm not looking for anything more than a friend.

Hanna: Why? Don't you have enough on Facebook? Besides, don't you want someone real, someone you can, I don't know, scratch and sniff?

Spencer: Wow. Maybe you should just eat that over the garbage.

Hanna: Look, I am trying to help out a friend here. We don't all have smoking hot ball boys from the country club.

Aria: What is going on with you and Alex? Is he back from that tournament?

Spencer: Yeah. He's back.

Juliet: And?

Spencer: And it's good. It's so good. I want it to last, but I'm afraid I'm gonna blow it.

Aria: So, when can we officially call him the boyfriend?

Spencer: Hi, mom.

Aria: Hey, Mrs. Hastings.

Veronica: Hi, girls. Oh, what smells so good?

Spencer: Garlic bread. Want some?

Veronica: I can't. God, I miss food. Eat some butter for me, will you? Why do I have so many messages?

Hanna: Hey, maybe you should ask Alex to Stop.

Spencer: Not now.

Juliet: Your mom still doesn't know?

Spencer: Like I said, I want it to last.

Veronica: Where's Emily?

Spencer: She's probably on her way over.

[In School]

Spencer: You don't have to come inside, mom. If it were canceled, nobody would be here.

Veronica: Oh, excuse me. Hi. Are they actually going to give this test today?

Teacher: Decision hasn't been made yet.

Veronica: Can you tell me who makes that decision? They're predicting a major storm.

Aria: You didn't say Alex was taking the test here, too.

Spencer: Why do you think I wanted my mom to drop us off and leave? –

Alex: Hey, you.

Spencer: - Hi.

Juliet: Spence

Veronica: Nobody here can make a decision to save their life. It's absurd.

Spencer: - Um, mom? This is Alex Santiago. Alex, this is my mother. Alex, that I went to homecoming with?

Veronica: Of course. Hi. From the club.

Alex: Yeah.

Veronica: It just took me a moment to put it together. So, you're Alex.

Alex: Listen, uh, I need to check in. Um, nice seeing you. Meeting you.

Teacher: Test is on today. Rosewood students should register in the library.

Hanna: But, like, half the school isn't even here yet.

Veronica: And may never make it. We saw this huge tree down on Sawmill Road, and they've already closed off York Street.

Wilden: That wasn't because of a tree. York Street's been closed since last night.

Veronica: Why?

Wilden: Somebody decided to pay a visit to Alison Di Laurentis's memorial and destroy it. Shattered the tiles, broke the bench.

Spencer: W when did this happen?

Wilden: We had to cordon off the area, given it's an ongoing murder investigation.

Veronica: Maybe you can spare them the details. They're about to take their S.A.Ts.

Veronica: Right. Good luck on the test, ladies.

Spencer: We should probably get to the library.

[At the library]

Aria: Can't believe it was trashed Just when you thought that "A" would give it a rest.

Spencer: It's like Toby had to kill Alison all over again.

Hanna: Toby? What do you mean, Toby? His motorcycle was totaled. Isn't he dead?

Juliet: I hear more from Alison now then when she was alive.

Hanna: You guys, I thought we decided "A" wasn't Toby. "A" was happy to have Toby out of the picture.

Aria: How do we know that Toby didn't just send that text? And why are we suddenly trusting "A"? "A" made a fake bracelet to mess with us.

Hanna: Emily, hey, where've you been?

Aria: Yeah, why weren't you at Spencer's last night?

Emily: I know. I'm sorry. I didn't get out of practice till really late, so just went straight home and crashed. So, what have I missed?

Hanna: Well, we studied. They studied and I annoyed them.

Juliet: And Alison's memorial got trashed.

Emily: Yeah. I heard.

Wilden: Who would I speak to about getting into the boys' locker room?

Teacher: I'd have to find a custodian. Do you want to follow me? No, that's all right. I'm gonna wait here.

Hanna: He's freaking me out! Whose locker is he poking into now?

Juliet: He's desperate. Ali's brother's breathing down his neck.

Aria: Ours too. What if Jason told the police. Alison's version of what happened after the fire?

Spencer: If Jason was gonna tell them, he would've told them a year ago. He knows that story's bogus.

Hanna: Well, then, why do they bring it up?

Spencer: To try to drive a wedge between us. Well, he's not gonna do that.

Wilden: Sorry about the memorial. I know how hard you girls worked on it. Shocking though, right, something like that could happen out in the open and nobody saw anything?

Spencer: Well, everybody here was probably studying for the exam that we're about to take, so you might wanna look for eyewitnesses somewhere else.

Wilden: So you were all studying together last night, then?

Emily: Yes, we were all at Spencer's.

Wilden: All of you?

Aria: Yes. All of us.

Wilden: Okay.

Sepncer: Emily, what is going on?

Juliet: Where were you last night?

Emily: I told you. I went home.

Spencer: Then why didn't you tell him that?

Emily: What happened to all of us sticking together?

Aria: Where are you going?

Emily: To the restroom, but if you don't believe me we can all try and squeeze into one stall.

Juliet: Should one of us go talk to her?

Hanna: No. She'll talk when she's ready.

[Class room]

Wilden: Emily, I think we found something that belongs to you. Could you come with me, please? Emily! Let's go. Is that your bag on the table?

Emily: Where'd you find it?

Wilden: I shouldn't have to tell you that leaving a bag unattended in a public place, not a very smart move.

Spencer: What is going on?

Wilden: Oh, perfect! We can all be together for an update.

Juliet: No, we're supposed to be in the girls' locker room.

Wilden: Well, I'm guessing you girls are used to being in places you're not supposed to be. Did you tell your friends where you were last night, when you weren't studying for the test? See, 'cause I got these really interesting photos. Go ahead and pass it around. There's plenty more where that came from at the precinct. And I see you didn't get a chance to clean your shoes either, huh?

Emily: That's not why I went there.

Wilden: Really? So you didn't go back to the memorial to finish up Toby's handiwork? Or were you just there covering up his tracks?

Emily: I found it like that. It was already destroyed.

Wilden: Really? Then let me ask you a question. What were these doing in your bag? Souvenirs? Something Toby asked you to save so he can keep it for his trophy collection?

Emily: This has nothing to do with Toby!

Aria: Em, why do you have those?

Hanna: You put those in there, you creep. Emily would never do that. The memorial was her idea.

Wilden: Yeah, so I heard. Nice cover, huh? You want me to share this with them, or would you like to? Go ahead and tell them about the angry letter that you wrote to Alison which is dated, by the way, three days before she disappeared.

Emily: You had no right to read that.

Spencer: Emily, what is in that letter?

Wilden: Tell her. Tell her how you wanted to punish Alison for rejecting you. Tell her how you felt relieved at the funeral. Yeah, she wasn't gonna be around to humiliate you anymore, was she?

Emily: I went back to that memorial to say I was sorry. There were horrible things in that letter, and I didn't mean them. Suddenly she was gone, and I loved her as more than a friend. I just never had the chance to tell her in the right way.

Hanna: Give her the letter back. Give it back to her now, or I swear to God, I will rip your head off!

Wilden: Sorry, I can't. And we're not leaving this room until you tell me what you were doing carting around pieces of Alison's memorial.

Emily: I took them because they were the only things that weren't broken.

Veronica: What's going on in here? Why aren't they in the locker room with the other kids?

Wilden: Who are you?

Veronica: Her mother. I mean, if this is the school's idea of keeping my child safe, I'm glad I came back. Honey, why is she crying?

Spencer: He accused her of killing Alison.

Veroica: - What? –

Aria: He went through her purse - and now he's accusing

Veronica: - Hold it. Hold it. You're questioning minors without an adult present? What police department do you work for? What century are you in? –

Wilden: Ma'am, I would advise you –

Veronica: Oh, no, I would advise you to back off, because anything that they've said to you is inadmissible in a courtroom, period. Let's go. Emily, honey, grab your things. What were you thinking?

Wilden: I have a homicide to solve, okay?

Veronica: Not anymore you don't. You're done. You're done with this investigation.

[Another class room]

Juliet: so, what's gonna happen to him?

Hanna: Can they get him off the force?

Veronica: If he's smart, he'll leave before that happens. Oh, where did he get that protein bar?

Aria: Oh. I'll get you one.

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