I'll see you next week. Knock knock. Jackson, I thought
I was meeting you at the coffee shop tomorrow. Well, plans have changed. You uh... remember when I bought
you that hoodie? It was our second date, we went for a walk
on the pier... you were shivering so much
you could hardly talk. What're you doing here? Money. Where is it? I need some more time
to get it all together. Where is my money,
Brittany? I mean for the week. I was going to bring it
to you tomorrow. I want it today. There's only 500 here. I was out there,
it's just really slow- Where is the rest? That's all of it, I swear! You just think about
how much harder you're going to have to work
with two black eyes. I swear to god,
that was all of it. Maybe I'll take a look. What is this? Jackson, please. Please don't. I need that for rent and stuff. That's good, maybe you'll
work a bit harder to make us some more. Without, of course,
taking some off the top. I didn't, I- Shut up! There's a new pretty girl
that gets off the bus every day! And you I can replace
in a second. No one will notice. Jackson... I don't want to hurt you. I have my reputation
to think about! I promise, never again! That's good, that's real good. Because there won't be
any third chances. [Sobbing] [Slow rock music] [Slow rock music] Not today sweetie,
perhaps another time. Do you have a dollar? Beat it, Paulie, she's not
gonna bang you for a buck. This here's a private
conversation. Yeah? You want me to have
a private conversation with your wife? Bounce. You too, sweetheart, come on,
chop chop!! $5 and I'll leave. $5 my ass, I'm not paying you to get
off my sidewalk. Come on, now! Time is money. Go! Three bucks. Did you not hear me, bitch? If you want me to leave,
then make me. You're gonna wish
you never said that. Whatever. That's what I thought. [Muffled] That waitress is a bitch. Thinks she's better
than everyone else. She kick you out, too? A few times. Last time I poured
the entire ketchup bottle all over the table and mixed it
with all the sugar packets. I should have thought of that. You hungry? Come with me. If you want. I ran away from my last foster
home eight days ago. My brother couldn't keep
his hands to himself. Same one that steals? A different one. Both thought that they could
take whatever they wanted. I know the type. How hard is it to get guys
to stop when you stand out there? You don't want to hook. No offense, but I don't think
you got it in you. You gotta be tough. I'm tough. Real tough. I've been beat up, robbed, pushed out of a moving car once. Today my business manager
stole all my rent money and took all the cash I've been
saving to go to Jamaica. What's in Jamaica? There's this resort out there
that rich people go to for their honeymoons
and whatnot, and they hire Americans. I want to go out there
and bar tend. You know how to bar tend? I mean, not yet,
but how hard can it be? Maybe I'll do that, too. Like I said, that plan
is on hold. Eat up. Standing up on these things
is like standing up on stilts! It's not that hard. Keep the weight
on your heels. It's 'cause I'm drunk. That is a lie. Ok, I'm sorry to say... a lot of your stuff
is butt ugly. Yeah, well my foster parents got
$300 a month for food, clothes and stuff. They never bought me
one new thing. What's this? My mom made it for
my eighth birthday. She died in a car accident
a few weeks after. I'm sorry. There's a good part
to the story. The house where I grew up
had a little creek out back. My mom and I used to
always sit there. After the funeral I went,
sat down, and this beautiful butterfly
came and landed on my hand. That is a sad ass story. I think it was my mom's way
of telling me she was with me. Do you have any
other family? My dad was in the army
but he was killed in Iraq when I was a baby. My Aunt Kim lives in Steveston, but I don't really know her. She didn't even come
to my mom's funeral. They didn't get along? I don't know what happened
with them. I thought about calling
and maybe asking if I could stay for a
little while- You should definitely call. I mean, you don't even
know if she- [Knock at the door] <i> Brittany, open up.</i> We need to talk. Who's that? Jackson, the guy who
took my money. You dumb bitch! What does he want? He gets horny when he drinks. <i> Brittany!</i> I don't want him to see
you here. Just come on. You shut me out, like this!!! Let's get out the fire escape. It's in the bathroom. <i> Brittany, Brittany!!!!</i> Quick! Through the window! <i> You know I still love
you, right?</i> You know that! Where are we going? To take the bus. There's a cheap hotel
on the other side of town. This girl I know takes
her clients to it. He won't look for me there,
I've never used it before. I wish we could just go to
the airport, hop on a plane, go to that nice resort. Me too. I've never even been
on a plane. Or out of the country. I don't even own a passport. God, I didn't even think
of that. This was a lot easier when
me and my sister were little. Nice try. [Yelps] I'm fine. Damn, you tough. Told you. Mom always used to say, don't judge people by
the way they look. Yeah, amen to that. So, you said your sister
and you used to do this? Yeah. So where is she? Your mom and dad? Probably dead. Seriously? Kinda. My dad's in prison for life
and my mom was a meth head, so she could be. My sister... my mom was on drugs
when she had her so she always
had some problems. My grandma took her in. Why don't you live
with your grandma? She didn't want me,
but it's cool, I didn't even want to live
there anyway. I just wound up living with
my mom until I was 13 and then I hit the streets. Um, we... we should have
brought some booze. Sometimes people leave
good things in here. Usually the maid snags it first,
but I always like to check. How long is it going to take
you to save up again? For Jamaica? If it's slow, it could take
a while. And now I need one of
those freaking passports, too. You should take that money
back from him. Steal it back? It's not stealing if it's yours
to start with. That won't be easy. I could help you. No, you need to call
Aunt Kendra. Aunt Kim. Yeah, her. She needs to take
your ass in. Come on. Go ahead, call. She'll probably say no. You'll never know unless
you try, right? [Phone rings] Hello? Is this Kim Roberts? <i> Yeah, this is.</i> <i> Who is this?</i> It's Chelsea. Your niece. Chelsea? Is that really you? Yeah. I can't believe I'm talking
to you right now. Is it a good surprise,
or a bad one? Good! Oh my god, definitely good. <i> I have thought of you
so many times,</i> <i> how have you been?</i> Um... I've been... ok. Yeah, you know. Are you sure? <i> Yeah.</i> Well, um... <i> where are you living
right now?</i> I'm in Portland. But that's actually
why I was calling. I'm going to be near Steveston and I was wondering if
you wanted to grab coffee
or something? <i>But if it's any hassle at all...</i> No, gosh no, of course
it's no hassle. When will you be here? Tomorrow? Uh, that would be great. I would love to see you. <i> You can stay with us,
actually.</i> <i> My husband, Donny and I,</i> <i> we just moved into a new house
and there's a guest room.</i> Great! Um, what's your address? <i> We're at 5984 Spring Street.</i> And thanks so much, I
really appreciate it. Of course. I'm really looking forward
to seeing you. It's been so long. I know. See you soon. Ok, bye. See?! I told you! I can't believe she said yes. If you want something,
you gotta go for it. There are two buses a day
to Steveston. Nice. Your piece of crap printer
isn't working. Yeah it is. What're you trying to do? Print a bus schedule. Thanks. I wonder how much
a ticket costs. We don't have to do this, I can just stay and
panhandle until- No, no, no. You were right. It's my money, I earned it
and I'm gonna get it back. You're going to Steveston, and I am that much closer
to Jamaica. [Phone rings] Pat's Pub. Hi, is Jackson there? Yeah, yeah. Hang on. Jackson? He's there. What? Ok, um... I'm gonna need this outfit. Here, you wear this, ok? Ok, wait right here. Ok, I hope to hell this works. [Blues music] I heard you were
looking for me. Neighbour said so. Where the hell you been? Working. Isn't that what you want me
to do? You know I still think of you? Yeah. In bed? In bed, in the shower,
in the back of my car. There's other things, though. Like when it was still
just the two of us. Remember? Get this girl whatever
she wants. What do you want? Um... a whiskey sour. A whiskey sour? Wow, I'm impressed. Drinks like one of the boys
but looks like a girl. This looks good on you. You like it? I love it. Thank you. Yeah, I miss that stuff, too. You... you remember that hot thing
you wore for me on my birthday? The red one? Of course. That would look
so beautiful in red. I always thought you liked
me better in nothing at all. Quickie in the bathroom? Come on. Hey. I want it right now. Oh, I completely forgot. I have a customer
that I have to meet. I will come over later, ok? I got it. Bad ass! You little bitch! Go, go, go! Brittany! [Gunshot] [Screams] <i> Hey, what's going on?</i> I want to report a shooting
near Front Street. My friend was shot,
she's dead. No, you listen to me, ok? The shooter is a guy named
Jackson. Oscar Jackson. Me? I'm nobody. [Sobbing] This is Chanel Burtab
reporting from downtown Portland where the body of
an unidentified girl was found <i>at just past 1:00 this morning.</i> <i> She was pronounced dead
at the scene.</i> Authorities aren't saying
how the young woman died, but they have told us foul play
was involved. [Jackson] There won't be
any third chances. [Chelsea] My Aunt Kim lives
in Steveston. [Aunt Kim] When
will you be here? [Chelsea] Tomorrow. [Soft rock music] [Soft rock music] [Soft rock music] [doorbell] Aunt Kim! Hey, it's me. Chelsea, hi! Aw, sweetie. I'm so glad you made it. It's been a while, huh? Yeah, yeah it has. Please, please.
Come on in. Ok. Here, let me take
that for you. Thanks. <i> Is that her?</i> Yes, she's here. I'll have something
for you on Monday. Ok, I'll have to call you back.
Bye. Chelsea, hi. I'm Donny. Um, should I call you Uncle
Donny, or just Donny, or...? You can call me
whatever you like. Just don't call me late
for dinner. Oh, my husband is the king
of unoriginal jokes, you'll get used to it. Actually, I've never even
heard that one. Really? Ok, well listen, let's go get your bag and
I'll show you to your room. Ok. So this is your room,
I hope you like it. It's great. I haven't seen a room like this
in so long. Oh, I remember when your mom
made that. Yeah, it's one of the few things
of hers I've held onto. We have a box of hers
downstairs, I can bring it up
if you want to see. It's not much. Yeah, yeah. Of course. Good. So what is it that brought
you to the area? Uh... I heard they have
good schools. Really? You might be moving here
permanently? We'll see. Well, just know that you
are welcome to stay here as long as you like. Listen, um... I want to explain to you
why I didn't take you in after your mom died. Oh, you don't have to. I do. I want to. It's something I've regretted
for a long time. A few years before
your mom died, you were just little, your mom and I stopped talking. You know, it was stupid. The guy I was seeing,
John, he was bad news, one of those guys who
is controlling, insecure, domineering... I know the type. Yeah, well your mom
could see it. She wanted me to end it but
I was convinced I was in love. John found out and said she was
trying to break us up and I... long story short I chose him
over her. How did you get away
from him? I didn't. I married him. Nine years. You were already in
the foster system by the time I filed for divorce. I thought about trying to get
custody of you but I was so ashamed. I don't hold it against you. Thank you. So they offered me the marketing
director position and that's what I've been doing
ever since. Chelsea, honey, you don't
have to eat so fast. Sorry, I'm just so used to food
that comes out of a can. This is amazing. Well, there's plenty more
where that came from. So why don't you tell us
about your family? Do you have any
adopted brothers and sisters? Um, I'm actually still part
of the foster system. I was never adopted. Oh. I've had several
foster families. This last one... well, can I be completely honest
with you guys? Of course. Of course, yes. Ok, um... well, I sort of ran away
a couple of weeks ago and I've been living on
the streets ever since. Why? Well, one of my brothers
constantly stole from me, and the other, well, he liked
me more than a sister, if you know what I mean. That's horrible. That's why it means
so much to me that you guys
let me come here. Of course. Well, where do you go
from here? Um... I haven't really thought
about that yet. We can't just let her leave
and drift around homeless. I'm fine with her staying here,
honey. All I'm saying is that if it's
going to be a long term thing we need to set some rules,
and it might be hard because she hasn't had much
structure in her life. I should have been there for her
all those years ago. Look forward, sweetheart. You can't embrace the future
without letting go of the past. I know. [Knock at the door] Uh... come in! Hey. Um... this is the box
I told you about. Oh, that was taken
in your back yard. At the house that had
the creek behind it? Yeah. I can't believe you remember
that house. That house was so cute. You remember that tire swing
that your mom put up in the back? Sort of. Yeah, you loved that swing. She would push you for hours
out there. I'm going to leave you alone
with that, ok? If you need anything
we're just down the hall. Thanks. 'Night. Did you talk to her neighbours? <i>I'm tellin' you, she hasn't been
back to her apartment at all.</i> <i> No one's seen her.</i> Check the hotels. I need you to find her,
fast. Hi. Nice jacket. Detective Wayland,
Portland PD. Are you Jackson? That's what people call me. What can I help you with,
Miss Wayland? A girl was killed about a block
away two nights ago. I'm just seeing if
anyone saw anything. I didn't. Were you here that night? It's possible. Not sure, really. If you were sure, do you think you would have
been with anyone? You see, now that's
possible too. I'm a very popular guy. Yeah, I'm sure you are. We got a tip that someone
by the name of Jackson could have possibly
been involved. Whoever told you that
is mistaken. Good luck finding
whoever it is that did it. I rarely rely on luck,
Mr. Jackson. Detective. What was the name
of the victim? We're still waiting on an ID. Don't worry, I'm sure we'll have
this conversation again soon. Four to six weeks to get
a passport? And I need a birth certificate. Oh, here. If no birth certificate,
hospital birth records, certificate of baptism
or early school records. What's the name of that
dumb elementary school? Barnett! Barnett. How could it take six
to eight weeks to get a copy of
my school records? <i> There are procedures that
need to be followed-</i> Ok, fine. <i> Then can we start by getting
your current address?</i> You need my address? <i> Yes.</i> Uh, someone's beeping in,
I'll have to call you back. Please don't let them find
out who I am before I can get my passport
and get out of here. Hey, did you sleep well? Like a baby. That bed is incredible. Well, good. I want you
to be comfortable. Help yourself to some cereal. So listen... um, Donnie and I
were talking last night and we're not in a rush
to see you go. What do you mean? Well, you know, if you're
not going to go back to that foster family and you're thinking of
relocating here for school, maybe you want
to stay here? Like, live here? Pretty much, yeah. Wow, um, that's a really
nice offer. I uh... I don't, like, have
a lot of money for rent, I was thinking of just finding
a place downtown- We're not going to charge you
anything, you're family. Besides, even downtown,
with an after school job, you couldn't afford
even a studio I don't think. After school job? If you want my opinion,
just skip the job altogether. Donnie and I can pay
for anything that you need. I don't even know what to say. Just think about it. I will. Anyhow, I took the whole day
off work because I thought that
we could go shopping. I haven't seen you since you
were little and I've got a lot of birthdays
to make up for. No, you don't. Either way, I thought it would
be fun. I was thinking... what if I didn't go back
to school? Maybe I can just um... maybe I can get a full-time job. You mean drop out
of high school? Yeah. Unemployment is still high, there's more people than jobs. You really need to give yourself
an edge. If you want to make
real money, college is the way to go. I'm not exactly
college material. Said who? Wouldn't you rather be
eating in fancy restaurants than working in them? That's a good point. Yeah. Oh, those are so cute. Yeah, but they cost a fortune. The dressing room is right
over there. Here. I can't. I can't
let you do this. I want to. We'll call them
your school clothes. You win, I'll go. Good! Good. Because I called and left a
message at the school last night to see what we need to do
to get you enrolled. Go on. Go try those on. Wow, you two have been busy! Aunt Kim is out of control. You have to tell her to stop
buying me stuff. Hey. [Whispers] Did you get it? Yeah. Um, I'm gonna go to
the bathroom, so... [whispers]
give it to her. Chelsea, this is for you. You got me a cell phone? Yeah, so you can stay
in touch. Keep us up to date with
where you are and all that. You guys are amazing! Thank you so much. So. Tell me about Chelsea. Huh? I'm sorry? Tell me about yourself. What are you good at? What kind of music
do you listen to? Who's your favourite movie star? Oh, um... those are... those are hard questions. Oh, um... ok, what are you going to miss
most about Portland? Uh... not much, really. Just this one friend I had. How long have you two
known each other? Uh, not long, actually. But we connected right away. She was a beautiful person. Was? Is. She, she is. I mean, she couldn't have
changed that much already,
right? I wouldn't think so. Sure, I'll ask her. She's right here. Honey, the principal of
the school needs to know the last school you attended so they can get your records
transferred. Uh... it was um... Central. Central. Ok, thank you so much. <i> Oh, I'm starving.</i> Now you girls stick together. If one of you have talks
to Brittany and doesn't tell me or you're going to be working
the streets in a wheelchair. Now who has seen her? I haven't seen her
in a few days. Me neither. Honest. Get back to work. Go! Honey, do you want me to take
Chelsea to school? You're gonna be late. I'm ready, I'm ready. Sorry, let's go. I totally forgot I have
that meeting with the contractor
this morning. See Chelsea, this
is what happens when you are overworked. Or just getting old. Bye. Bye. Bye. [Phone rings] Kim? Hello? You're gonna do great. Just don't forget to stop
by the office and pick up your schedule and
your locker combo first. I don't belong here. Of course you do. You're no different
from any of these kids. Right. [Phone rings] Oh, my phone is ringing. It's Uncle Donnie. Hello? <i> Hi, Chelsea.</i> <i> Are you still with Kim?</i> Yeah, hang on. She's right here. Hey sweetie, what's up? You left your cell here. <i> Again?</i> Alright, um I'll just have
to swing around and pick it up. <i> Fine.</i> Alright. Hey. You'll be great. Have a good day. Thank you. Have a good meeting. Thanks. Oops, I hope you didn't
need that one. Kayla, stop. Look, I... I need those! I need them all. Stop it! Kayla, please make
them stop. Kayla, please make
them stop. Don't. You'll just make it worse
for Shannon, believe me. I need it! No, I need it! Could it be any worse? Good luck on your chem test
without your notes, Shannon. <i> Did you see what she
was wearing?</i> Just because they don't have
her records doesn't mean that she lied. If she was at that school
less than two months ago, don't you think they would
at least have some information on her? Maybe she just gave us
the wrong name. How could she not know
the name of her school? She's been to lots of different
foster homes, lots of different schools. She could have gotten them
confused. What are you saying? That you think she's
intentionally hiding something? I don't know. The other day at lunch she
started talking about a friend of hers in Portland
that she was gonna call and then started talking
about her in past tense as if she were dead. Honey, perhaps you
just misheard her. What do you want me
to say? We have no idea what this girl
has been through. We probably could not
even fathom it. I can talk to her about it later but I really can't do it now,
ok? I have to get to this meeting. Alright. Ok. Don't worry, we'll get this
all figured out with her, ok? I have to go. [Bell rings] Good morning, class. I would like to introduce you
to our newest student, Miss uh... Chelsea. Chelsea White. Chelsea White. I trust you all will make
her feel welcome here at Steveston High. Chelsea right there. And now for the bad news. Pop quiz. Sir, I haven't done any
of the reading yet... Just do the best you can. It'll help me figure out where
you are with what you know. Ok, you may begin. Chelsea? I'm sorry, I feel sick. What are you even doing? This was supposed to be
her life. Not yours. <i> [Crying]</i> Hello? <i> [Sniffling]</i> Are you ok? Did you hear me? I said "are you ok"? I'm fine. You don't seem fine. Is it because that snotty bitch
ripped up your notebook? All of my notes for AP Chem
were in there. And now I don't know if I can
study for the final. Why do you let her treat you
like that? Do you think I have a choice? I think she picks on you
because you're an easy target. You don't fight back. What am I supposed to do? Punch her in the face? No. That'll jack up your hand. I was thinking more like
an elbow to the throat or a kick on her knee, bring
a person down real quick. That'll get me kicked out. Oh yeah, you're right. Bad advice. Still, you need to stand up
for yourself. And if you're worried
about how she'll take it, just come to me, ok? I'll have your back. Cheer up, buttercup. It could be a lot worse. Trust me. <i> Wayland.</i> <i> What's going on with that
Jane Doe case?</i> Still waiting for a positive ID. I sent her photo
to about 50 agencies, no one's reported her missing. Any new leads besides
that pimp? We asked around, no
one knows who she is. I'm convinced Jackson
was involved, but I've got nothing to tie him
to her or the crime scene yet. Keep tabs on him. Let me know the minute
you find out who she is. Feeling better? Huh? You got sick during
that pop quiz in Phelps' class this morning. Oh, yeah. I'm ok now. Probably going to drop that
class, anyway. That's a terrible idea. I wouldn't get to see you
as much. That might take a back seat
to the fact that I didn't know a single
answer on that test. I knew them all. Good for you. No, that's why I'd make
a great tutor. And luckily I have an opening
in my schedule so... oh, come on, jog with me. We start by doing laps. It's stupid. It's a nice offer, but uh... I don't even know how long
I'm going to be at this school anyways so I wouldn't
waste your time. Where are you going? Jamaica. Oh, where at? It's in the Caribbean. I know that, where at
in Jamaica? Ocho Rios, Negril,
Montego Bay? Negril? What are you, like some
geography nerd? My family goes down there
every year to vaycay. Sometimes Punta Cana or
the Bahamas but yah man, I've been to Negril
a few times. That's amazing, I have, like,
a million questions about it! Ok, well how about
we discuss it on our first ever study session
today after school? Fine, you win. I'll suffer through
that history class. I'll make it less painful,
I promise. Just don't make promises
you can't keep. Never have, never will. [blows whistle] Ok, explain to me why
Roosevelt's election in 1932 was a turning point for America? First, tell me what Negril
is like. Why do you want to go there
so bad? Who wouldn't? It's beautiful there. Plus, there's a job op. What kind of job? Bartender at the
Shishu Resort. I heard you make, like,
200 bucks a day. Seriously, what's the job? That's it. Bar-tending. Wait, that's seriously your
plan for the future? To be a bartender? What's wrong with that? Nothing, nothing. No, but why not go to college,
get a degree in hotel management and run the bar? You'd make a lot more
than 200 a day. I don't think you understand. Two hundred a day is
a lot of money. Look at it this way: two hundred a day times
five days a week is $1000. That's $52,000 a year. That's great money,
you're right. But it caps out. That's the most you could
ever make doing that. Now, let's say you go to college
and get a degree. You get hired as an assistant
manager at a bar for 30 K a year- See? That's a lot less. Yeah, but it's only for
two years, because after that they promote
you to manager and you get bumped to 60 K. Another two years, you've
already made up the difference. Then, three years later, you get promoted to hotel
manager for $80,000. Now you're making bank
and all the bartenders and hotel employees
work for you. Wow. I guess you are right. Yeah. Math, history, economics. I'm pretty much your guy. Oh, and believe it or not I'm also on the varsity
wrestling team, so if you need me to pin someone
for you I can do that, too. Ok. So should we get back to FDR
and his new deal? Yeah. Ok. Well, thank you
for helping me study. And for the ride. You are very welcome. Same time, same place tomorrow? Sure. Bye. Bye. Hey. How was your first day? Overwhelming. Thanks for calling and letting
me know that your friend, what's his name? Zach? That he was bringing you back. Yeah, of course. I don't want you to worry. I got a call from
the school today. They said you walked out of your
history class during a quiz. I didn't know a single answer
and I sorta panicked. But it's all cool now
because Zach is tutoring me. He's really smart, actually. He wants to be a lawyer. Good. Uh, there's also some
confusion about your old school. They contacted Central
and there's no record of you ever attending there. I need you to be 100 percent
honest with me. Ok. Why didn't you want us to know
where you really went? Oh, um... because uh... I didn't go to high school. I haven't gone to school
in five years. Oh, you mean you were
home schooled? Uh, not really. My foster parents just
didn't put me in school. You mean they just left you
at home all day? I helped take care of
the other kids mostly. Some of them were too little
for kindergarten and- Nobody from the state
ever checked up on that? I guess not. So basically I'm pretty
far behind. That is just reprehensible. You know, first thing
in the morning I am going to call the agency,
I'm going to report- No, no, no! Please don't, please just
don't report them or anything. Please. Honey, what they did
is not right. I know, but I just... I just want to close the door
in Portland forever, please? Ok, ok. I won't. Look, now that I'm here with
you and Uncle Donnie it's like a whole new beginning. Today was the first time I felt
like a normal kid in a really long time. Ok. I understand. I thought we were
tutoring today. We are, but there's been
a change in menu. Oh. Ok, well before that, I'm sure
you took AP chemistry, right? And got a good grade? Yeah, an A. Thought so. Do you still happen to have any
of those notes from that class? Shannon's notes got accidentally
ripped to shreds. Sure, just write down
your email and I'll send them over
to you tonight. Thank you so much,
you are a life saver. Um... give us a sec, ok? Ok. I need a favour from you,
too. Yeah, of course Chelsea. I need this letter sent
to your address. It'll have my name on
it which will probably
confuse your parents, but if you could look out
for it and bring it to school, I'll give you twenty bucks. It... wouldn't be
anything illegal- No, no, no. It's a surprise gift
for my aunt. If I get it sent to our house,
she'll see it. Ok, sure. Um, I'll just text you
my address? Yeah, that'd be great. Thank you! Bye. See you later. Where are we going? You'll see. Yeah, well it better not be
your bedroom. What kind of guy do you think
I am? Come on, weirdo. Any news? Nothing. So, two questions. Shoot. Are you getting a better grasp
on the school stuff? Absolutely, thanks to you. Good, good. And second question... when are you going to let me
take you out on a real date? Like...? Like... dinner and a movie? Uh, Zach, there's a lot
you don't know about me. Isn't that the whole point
of dating? To get to know each
other better? Yes, but this is beyond anything
you could ever understand. Try me. You're great, really. Really great. But um... right now I'm... I'm sort of living in
this bubble that's about to pop at
any moment and I'm trying to make it last
as long as possible but when it ends,
which I know it will, it just... I just don't want
either of us to get hurt. Ok, I get the part where I'm
great, but the rest of it... I have no clue what
you're talking about. I gotta go. I'll see you at
school tomorrow. Ok? Chelsea, wait. What's going on between you
and that boy, Zach? Nothing, I'm not interested
in dating him or anything. Why not? Sweetie, don't pry. Apparently she doesn't like him
as much as you do. Wow, that looks great. I'll be right back with some
more waters. This looks fantastic. <i> (Manager): Brittany, please
check table seven.</i> Did you need something? Just more salad dressing, but I'll ask her
when she gets back. No, no, don't eat the salad! There's walnuts in it. Are you allergic to walnuts? Yes, yes. Amanda was, too. When she was two years old
I gave her a cupcake with some in it, they had
to rush her to the ER. I'm fine, I outgrew that. Are you sure? Yeah, completely. Um, I eat walnuts
all the time now. Not all the time, but
you know what I mean. [Phone ringing] <i> Good morning, Department
of Human Services.</i> Hi, my name is Donald Roberts. I'm trying to find out
who the case worker is on a seventeen year old girl
in the foster system. <i> Can I get the name, please?</i> Her name is Chelsea White. Hey, I get that you're mad
at me. I'm not mad at you, Chelsea. If you don't want to go out
on a date with me, that's fine. But I just thought that we had
something that was... I don't know. I just thought that you trusted
me, that's all. I do trust you. Ok, then what's with all this
BS about me not understanding and this bubble that's going
to pop, and me hurting you? Because that sounds like
you don't trust me. There are some things that
I just can't tell anybody. Well, I guess you can't
have a real relationship
with anyone then, and I'm sorry to hear that. Wait, I'll... I'll tell you. Not here. On our date. Then you can decide
if there's going to be a date number two. [taunting girls]
Come on, doggie. Beg. What is Kayla doing? Good girl. Now, roll over. Hey, put that thing away! It's ok, you can get up now. Come on. Sorry, she's my dog. And she only answers to me. Stay! Bad doggie. Now I'm going to have
to punish you. Listen. You are going to leave
her alone. No, new girl. You listen. I don't take orders from anyone,
especially you. Oh yeah? Well, from now on you do. If you so much as look at her
the wrong way I will take a sledgehammer
to your knees! You're a total psycho! Maybe, but I'm definitely
not a liar, so back the hell off! Hey, hey, hey! What's going on out here? Chelsea? Stop that, let her go. Let her go! To the principal's office,
both of you. Kayla started it. Go to class. All of you, go to class. I can't believe you talked
to her social worker without even asking me. After that whole allergy
situation last night I think we need to know
more about her. We have been housing
a runaway. What if they make her go back
to that horrible foster family? I can't believe you would
do that. She's not going back. I explained to them that
you were her aunt and they said we could pursue
legal custody. Really? Yes. And the process is a lot quicker
when you're a blood relative. So you need to be the one
that signs the request form she sent. Look, at least this way
we get to see her file. Her medical records,
her school history, that type of thing. Honey, I guarantee there is
something going on with Chelsea that she is just not telling us. We need to know what
we're dealing with here. For ourselves and for her. Ok. You haven't seen her at all? <i> No.</i> <i> Hello?</i> Listen, I don't care
what you have to do or how much you have to spend. You find her! If you can't do it, I'm going
to find someone who can. You're still here? Where else would I be? Uh, suspended? No, but Kayla is. Turns out the school has a
no tolerance policy on bullying. And none on threatening
to attack a student with a sledgehammer? They do, but that part
apparently never made it to Kayla's phone. Woohoo! Hey, so I was thinking,
for date number one... mini-golf, or a movie? I've never played mini-golf... It's solved. Mini-golf for sure then. I think we should do the movie. We will, on date number two. [Phone rings] Don't go anywhere. Detective Wayland, homicide. Thank god. Who is she? Chelsea White. She was a seventeen year old
foster kid, ran away a couple
of weeks ago, the foster parents never
reported her missing. Still collected the cheques. Nice people. I'd like to get something
on the news. Maybe if people see her picture
or hear her name... I think Jackson was trying
to recruit her, I just need someone who
can put the two together. Go ahead. [Knock at the door] Hey, do you have any laundry
you need me to do? Do you like this? Yeah, it's cute. What's all of this? Uh... I was just
trying to figure out what to
wear on this... I agreed to go on a date. With Zach? The other night you said
you didn't like him that way, what made you change
your mind? I do like him, I just feel like he should be
with someone who... just someone else. You think he could do better
than you? There's just a lot of things
he doesn't know about my past, stuff that happened in
foster homes, things like that. Sweetie, the past is
just important because it makes you
who you are today. That's the person that
Zach likes. I don't know, some things
are just... harder to look past. That's what I thought about you. Me? Yeah, when you came
to stay here I thought that you would
hate me for not taking
you in as a child. But Donnie said you can't
embrace the future until you let go of the past. I couldn't open my heart to
you fully until I did that. Thanks, Aunt Kim. And you'll have her home
by 11:00? Yes, sir. 11:00 is
very reasonable. When my niece is in the car
with you, you drive the speed limit,
not a mile over. Uncle Donnie. Promise. Ok, alright, let them go
and have fun. Nice to meet you, sir. You too. Bye. Bye. Wow, you were way harder
than my dad ever was. That was nothing. He better not break her heart. You make a very good
overly protective father. Oh yeah? Yeah. What about husband? Do I make a good one of those? Excellent. So they call it miniature golf
because it's a shorter distance to the hole or because of
all the tiny windmills? That's a good question,
I have no idea. Wow, we found something
you don't know. I'll google it. No, stop. You don't have to know
the answer. We can just sit with that. So, I think we should just get
it out of the way now, that way we can both relax
and enjoy our night. The secret. Yeah, this crazy thing
I'll never understand. First of all, you can't repeat
any of this to anyone. Ok, I promise. I feel like you're going to
hate me after I tell you this. There's no way I could
hate you. I might be scared if you came
at me with a sledgehammer, but hate you? Never. Even if I killed someone? Did you kill somebody? No, not exactly, but um... I was responsible
for someone's death. A friend of mine,
she got shot and it was because of me. What? How? It all started with
my ex-boyfriend. Um... he stole my money,
a lot of it, and I came up with this plan
to get it back. It actually worked,
and um... she was waiting for me
outside the bar and then he came out
so we started running and I think he thought that
she was me and he shot her. In the back. She died right there
in front of me. Oh my god. Chelsea, what did you do? I ran, I called the cops
anonymously and told them who did it. And um... then I got on a bus
and came here. Good. Did they ever catch him? I don't know, I don't think so. I'm so sorry, Chelsea. What kind of guy
were you dating? Was he, like, in a gang
or something? Not exactly, he was... he makes his money by setting
up these dates for girls and then
he protects them. Oh. Like a... like an
escort service? Yeah, sort of like that. Um... here's the biggest part
of the secret. I was one of those girls. So... you were a prostitute? It wasn't like I wanted to, you need to understand
the circumstances, I- I don't think I want to hear
this right now. I'm sorry, I just don't know
what to say. Well, then don't say anything,
just hear me out. No, I... I need to go. Go where? We just ordered our food. That's ok, you stay and eat. I just, I need to go some place
and think. Hey Tyler, turn that up. <i> Police have identified
the girl as seventeen
year old Chelsea White</i> <i> and are asking anyone who
may have seen or talked to her</i> <i> to contact us by calling the
anonymous tip hotline...</i> [Melancholy music] [Melancholy music] [Melancholy music] [Melancholy music] [Melancholy music] [Melancholy music] No, no, no! [Knock at the door] Chels? Uh... yeah, just a minute. Hey. I saw your light was on. How was your date? What happened? Have you been crying? Yeah, I just don't even want
to talk about it. Did he try something? No, no, nothing like that. He didn't do anything wrong, I just, I don't want to talk
about it, ok? I'm really tired and... Ok, ok. Just get some sleep. If you feel like talking
in the morning, I'm here. Thank you. Well, she's been through
a lot. Maybe she isn't ready
to date yet. Yeah, maybe. I think a lot of these questions
will be answered once we get her file
from the social worker. Do you like it? Are you kidding? I love it. You didn't have to buy me
anything. It was actually
my parent's idea. I finally told them what had
been happening after Kayla got kicked out. That is so brave of you. Not as brave as what you did. Thank you. Oh, I also have
this for you. It came yesterday. Thanks. Let me get your money. Oh, no, it's ok. You don't owe me anything. Um, maybe we could just have
lunch sometime? Of course. How about today? Ok. Can I talk to you? No. [Bell rings] Oh, you guys are gonna
love me today. I have a pop quiz. [Groans] Oh, come on. Your life will be but a series
of pop quizzes, believe me. You may begin. [Phone rings] You better have some
good news. <i> I called the hotel
where Brittany</i> <i> and that girl were staying.</i> <i> Clerk says she talked about
taking a bus to Steveston.</i> What the hell is in Steveston? <i> I don't know.</i> <i> One of your girls told me
she was over at Brittany's</i> <i> apartment last night, saw
someone in the window.</i> Hey. What's all this? She's getting evicted. That's what happens when
you don't pay your rent. Please, just let me talk to you. You left me at a restaurant. I know. I'm a complete idiot,
I'm sorry. You know what? You're the one that wanted
to know the secret, and then I tell you
and what happened? You can trust me and I
can never be mad at you and all that BS. Chelsea, I- No, no. You walk out of a restaurant
because you can't bear to sit next to me like
I'm some piece of trash? Screw you and your sheltered,
pathetic life! You are nothing
but a little boy with a hell of a lot of
growing up to do! Come here, come here. Listen to me. Look at me. Everything you said,
it's right. I was a total jerk because
I didn't know how to react to what you were telling me
so I just left. But then I realized how stupid
I was being and how I must have
made you feel and I swear I never meant
to make you feel like that. Well, it did! Please don't cry. I'm so sorry. I really like you. I think you're smart
and funny and beautiful. Give me a chance to make
it up to you. I want to take you out again
on a date, and this time I won't be
an idiot. I promise. Yeah, her name is Kim Roberts,
works in Steveston. <i> Is that still in Oregon?</i> Yes, it's still in Oregon. <i> She probably lives there,
or somewhere nearby.</i> <i> Just find me an address
and call me back.</i> What's that? Just take it. <i> Department of Human
Services, how can I help you?</i> Hi, this is Donnie Roberts
calling to follow up on some information
you were going to send us about our niece. We're planning to adopt her. <i> Can I get her name?</i> Chelsea White. <i> That was sent out
by express courier.</i> Really? Because we didn't
receive anything. Are you sure it was delivered? <i> I can check if we have
a delivery confirmation.</i> Yeah, if you don't mind
checking into it and giving me a call back,
I would appreciate it. <i> Certainly.</i> Thanks. So? Is it yes? You don't give up, do you? Not with something
that's important to me. Where did you even get this? I ditched study hall
and picked it out of someone's yard. You did not. Oh, no, I actually really did. Look, I'm not trying to be
a pest. If the answer is no, I'll leave you alone
and stop altogether. But I want you to say yes. Ok, yes. Cool, cool. I'll meet you here
after last class. <i> I found a Kimberly and
Donald Roberts in Steveston</i> <i> on 5984 Spring Street.</i> <i> Got it.</i> Ready? As I'll ever be. Good, 'cause I think you're
gonna like where we're going. Oh, but a skirt is not
the best attire for this particular activity,
so I think we should drop by your house and you can change
into jeans. Ok, you're scaring me. [Phone rings] This is Donald. <i> This is the Department of
Human Services.</i> Oh yes, hi. Thank you for calling
me back. Were you able to find out if
you send the information on Chelsea yet? <i>I'm afraid I have some terrible
news for you.</i> What? <i> She was found shot in
an alley in Portland.</i> Oh my god. Kim, I need you to meet me
at home as soon as you can. It's about Chelsea. Black light bowling? Yeah. It's cool, right? Oh, here. Let me get that for you. Thank you. See, we're not such
a small town. So how does this thing work,
exactly? Are there, like, rules? Or do you just go by how
many pins you knock down? [Laughs] What? I wasn't kidding when I said
I'd never done this. By the end of today, you're
going to be an expert bowler. Ok, so you're gonna want
to throw and then twist your wrist
in like that, see? Yeah. Ok. You got this, you got this. Ok. Throw and twist. Yeah, that didn't work out
that well. Let me just show you
that again, ok? Stop! <i> Donnie?</i> I'm up here. What's going on? I got this today from the
Department of Human Services. Who's this? Chelsea. The real one. I'm not sure who's been
staying here with us, but I'm going to find out. I don't understand. That's your niece. She was killed in Portland
nearly a month ago. The girl who's been staying here
stole her identity. Donnie, that is insane! There has to be
some sort of mix-up. I know that Chelsea is Chelsea! She's not. If she were, then why would
she hide this file? She obviously got to it
before we did. They must have confused
her file with someone else's
or something. It has to be her! She knows things. She knows things that other
people wouldn't know! Things that Amanda
used to say, what her house looked like
when she was little! Maybe she knew Chelsea and
Chelsea told her those things. I'm telling you, the girl
that's been staying here is an impostor! What's this? Oscar Jackson. A Portland address. She probably pick-pocketed
this poor guy. No wonder she doesn't know
what school she went to or what her allergies were. It's not even her! This cannot be happening. I'm not letting that girl back
into our house. For all we know, she's the
one that murdered Chelsea. Murdered? The woman I talked to said that Chelsea had been shot
in the back in an alley. Oh my god. What else? She suggested that I call
Portland homicide and talk to them. I am so sorry. Let's... then let's call them. Because I need to know
what happened to Chelsea. Woooah! Beat that, kid! Ok, someone's a little
competitive! Alright. I don't think the student
can beat the master. Oh! We found a wallet in her room. It belongs to Oscar Jackson. Did you say Oscar Jackson? <i> Yes, do you know him?</i> He's the primary suspect
in your niece's murder. <i> Just before the shooting</i> <i> he was seen with a
prostitute named Brittany.</i> A prostitute? Do you think that
she's involved? <i> I believe she may have
been a witness.</i> We received an anonymous
call the night of the shooting telling us that Jackson
was the shooter. Oh my god. <i> I need to talk to her.</i> I've been trying to tie
Jackson to this crime but I think she may be the only
one who can place him at the scene. This girl may be the missing
link if she's willing to talk. <i> She may be able to put your
niece's killer away for good.</i> What can we do, detective? <i> Where is she?</i> I don't know, I'm assuming
she's studying with her friend Zach,
she didn't say very much when she left this morning,
did she? Alright, listen. Jackson is looking for her
and he's dangerous. <i> Tell her to come home.</i> <i> I'll get you protection
from the local police</i> <i> until I arrive tomorrow.</i> Thank you, detective. [Phone rings] <i> This is Chelsea,
leave a message.</i> Honey, it's Kim. Um, can you call me right away as soon as you get this
message ok, please? It's important. My feet are killing me. That's ok, because where
we're going for dinner, you don't need shoes. I'm sorry, what? Do you like sushi? I've never had it. Well, are you up for trying it? Because I made a reservation
for 8:00. Sure, why not. I'm always down to try something
at least once. Sometimes twice? Very rarely. How far is this place? Up there. Sushi Momo. See it? Should we hitch a ride? Oh, very funny. Trust me, once you taste
how bomb this sushi is, you won't be complaining. Ok. [Phone beeps] That's weird, my Aunt Kim
called me a bunch of times. You should call her back. Oh damn, I forgot my wallet
in the car. You go ahead, I'll catch up. [Phone rings] Oh, thank god. Hi! Where are you? <i> Are you ok? Are you alone?</i> Oh, no. I'm with Zach. [Gasps] Hello? Hello? I don't know what happened,
I just lost her! You make one sound and I'll kill
you and your little boyfriend. What, did you think I wasn't
gonna come for you? Huh? I don't leave any loose ends! <i> Hello? Hello? Are you there?</i> Hello? Zach, is that you? Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's going on? Chelsea's phone was
on the ground. I think something's
happened to her. What? Where are you? <i> We're right outside
Sushi Momo.</i> <i> Washington and Redford.</i> The Sushi Momo,
Washington and Redford. Listen, we're sending the
police over there right now. [Struggling] Do you see her anywhere?? [Screams]
Zach! Chelsea! Chelsea! Zach! Look out! [Gunshot] [Gunshot] [fighting grunts] Help! [fighting grunts] <i> Get off of me!!</i> You guys got him? Hold him down! <i> Zach!!!</i> <i> Please, what's going on?!</i> Kim! Kim! Oh my god, are you ok? <i> I got shot in the shoulder
but I'm ok, I'm ok.</i> Ok, the police are coming
with an ambulance, just stay calm, ok? <i> We will meet you at the
hospital, we will be there.</i> <i> (Zach): Chelsea!!</i> I have a lot to tell you
about the real me. I know, Brittany,
it's ok honey. <i> We know everything, it's ok.</i> As long as you're safe. [Sobbing] [Sirens in background] [Sobbing] [Sobbing] [Sad acoustic music] [Sad acoustic music] [Sad acoustic music] [Sad acoustic music] There here, they're here! Ok, ok. Come here. She's here! Surprise! What is all of this? A surprise party. What for? It's not my birthday. Doesn't mean we don't have
something to celebrate. Ok, who's going to tell me
what's going on? Petition for legal adoption? We filed the papers
on Tuesday. I was going to wait until
it was official, but... Yeah, well, I couldn't wait. There was no way I could
keep that secret much longer. Adoption. We'll be a family soon. A real family. [Soft music] We already are. [Soft music] [Soft music] [Soft music] [Soft music]
