Pretty Little Liars

Ali?

She's gone.

I think I heard her scream.

Did you see the paper today?

Yeah.

She's gone, but she's everywhere.

- I'd like to know more about you. - I'd like to know more about you too.

So, I hear the new teacher is really hot.

Holy crap.

Somebody left a note in my locker.

- From "A"? - Do you really think it's her?

We received a call from Rosewood Mall security.

They have your daughter on tape shoplifting a pair of sunglasses.

- First time? - Yes.

So I'm corrupting you.

We're meeting Melissa's fiancé.

I'm Wren.

That feels awesome.

We found your friend.

I knew she was back. Is she inside?

Emily.

They found Alison's body.

It's Jenna.

Oh, my God.

It's from...

I got one too.

"I'm still here, bitches... "

"... And I know everything. 'A.'"

Why was Jenna there?

I guess she's back.

That cop acted like we were suspects or something.

Do you think we looked guilty?

Why would we? We haven't done anything wrong.

Except lie about the Jenna thing.

We promised we'd never bring up the Jenna thing again, remember?

It never happened.

Have you found a way to forget?

I still wake up sometimes in the middle of the night.

It was an accident.

It's medicinal.

Cramps.

I don't get it.

How does "A" know something about me that only Alison knew?

Ali knew all of our secrets, but...

we never knew any of hers.

I knew some.

Go on.

- Talk. - I can't.

Spence! No, you are not gonna drop a bomb like that and just clam up!

She'd so kill me if I told you.

She's dead.

Ali was seeing someone that summer.

I knew she was keeping something from me...

from us.

Well, why didn't she want us to know?

He was an older boy, and he had a girlfriend.

Who was it?

She never told me his name.

That's only half the secret.

It's more than you ever got from her.

How is that Ali told us nothing, and we told her everything?

Because she made us feel like we were part of something special.

We were.

I miss that.

Me too.

I miss Ali.

I can't believe you still wear that.

Ali still wears hers.

Wore.

When Ali didn't come home that night,

I knew something terrible must have happened,

but there was always some part of me

that imagined someday she'd just show up.

Yeah.

I used to think that maybe she'd just...

run off with some guy.

She was laying on a beach somewhere.

Or getting a tan out by the pool with that hot lifeguard.

Ohh. Yeah... what was his name?

Who cares?

"Save me!"

That's the last of the milk.

It's on the list.

... Over the area right now with a lot of warm air,

but we've got a cold front moving in from the west right here behind me.

In other news,

rosewood Detective Darren Wilden

held a press conference this morning.

The coroner did release his findings this morning,

and although Alison Dilaurentis' body

did show signs of a blunt-force head trauma,

the cause of her death was suffocation.

Are you okay going to school today?

Yeah. I'll be fine.

I don't want to think about what the police are saying,

and you shouldn't either.

Try to remember Alison as the beautiful girl you knew. and you shouldn't either.

Try to remember Alison as the beautiful girl you knew.

I'm really sorry, mom.

For what?

The cop.

It's over. Okay?

We won't be seeing him again.

Is that amber rose?

It's a good color for you.

I had to look twice to make sure that was Hanna.

Right?

That was some funeral dress.

Her mother didn't get that from curvy girl.

Who shops at curvy girl?

No one, anymore.

Do you not have time for breakfast?

No. I'm probably gonna be late tonight too.

Late nights already? We just got here.

Yeah. What's that about?

What's it about?

Being gone for a year.

Playing catch-up.

Faculty meetings. Changing my curriculum.

Demanding students.

Maybe your family's demands should come first.

I'm gonna be late. Love you, Ella.

What was that about?

You guys were getting along so well when we were away.

I don't get it.

Well, you know, she's...

she's a teenage girl, Ella.

Aren't they all Moody and unpredictable?

So...

are you okay?

That... was a dumb question.

Of course you're not okay.

I, um, I thought about going to the funeral,

but I... I didn't know her, and it didn't...

feel right.

No, I... I understand.

Can I have a sip?

Sure. Do you want your own?

I'd rather share yours.

You look tired.

I haven't gotten much sleep.

My mom found another one of Alison's boxes in the basement.

There were pictures of her in my room.

Her room.

She's everywhere.

And that poster.

Someone should take those posters down.

It hurts way too much to look at them.

Emily...

I'm so sorry.

Is everything all right?

Mom, this is Maya St. Germain.

- Oh, Maya. Hi. - Hi!

Well, I would say welcome to the neighborhood, but...

It's kind of hard when your backyard's a crime scene.

Still?

It's where people come to be close to her.

They light candles and leave teddy bears.

I get it, but it still feels like her house.

Sure.

I can understand how you're not sleeping.

You know, Maya, why don't you just spend a few days with us?

You could sleep in Emily's room.

- Thank you. - Mm-hmm.

Nice!

So I hear you're gunning for varsity captain.

Well, I have a shot, so...

If a Hastings has a shot, she takes the shot.

Is that a drinking game?

Yeah, it should be.

Spencer, this is Maya.

- Oh. - Yeah.

New girl who moved into dead girl's house.

Can't believe I just said that.

Yeah, I can't believe you just said that either.

I think Brad pitt and I are missing the same sensitivity chip.

It's fine.

We're all trying to find a way to deal with it.

Maya and I are going for some caffeine.

Do you want to join?

Oh, I'd kill for a latte, but, um...

this is my only time to practice, so...

We'll catch you later.

She's intense.

If you knew her parents, you'd understand.

Mm.

Can I talk to you?

Yeah, of course.

I'd like to transfer out of your class.

Can you come inside for a minute, please?

Yeah.

I understand where you're coming from.

I just... wish that you could stay in the class.

This isn't an easy decision.

But I feel like it's the right thing to do.

I can keep my feelings in check.

I can't.

And even if I could, I don't want to.

It's too hard to sit in this room every day and call you Mr. Fitz.

Okay? I can't pretend like I don't know you.