Death Clique Page #4
- TV-PG
- Year:
- 2014
- 83 min
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is it true?
- What?
- That you like me?
Who told you that?
Everybody.
It's cool.
I just wish I would have
known sooner.
I've been stuck
in a dream...
Okay, so where are we going?
Mr. Ramirez's house.
Mr. Ramirez,
the Spanish teacher?
What for?
You'll see.
- What about Sara?
- She'll be fine.
Besides, we don't want
a third wheel, do we?
Stop it.
Hey, I thought
you were cool with it.
'Cause your new friend
just told me.
Ashley said that
Is... is that why I'm here?
That's why I'm here.
Mr. Ramirez has such
a nice house.
I know.
They pay these teachers
too much.
Okay.
This is for ratting you
out to the principal.
Here.
And that is for separating us.
Okay, well,
could you call me if they show up there?
- Sure.
Okay, thanks, Brent.
What'd he say?
He hasn't seen them.
He has no idea where they are.
I wouldn't worry.
She probably just
lost track of time.
That's what we said the night
she ran away.
Yeah, but she's got
no reason to do that now.
She doesn't even know about
the Texas offer.
She knows.
I told her.
I told her we should think
about it.
- You did?
- Mm-hmm.
What'd she say?
Sorry.
That's just great.
You know what, my parents moved
when I was 10, too,
and I didn't like it much,
but guess what, I survived.
Sara, where have you been?
Relax, Mom, God.
It's almost two hours
past your curfew.
You know how upset
your mother's been?
- Well, obviously, not you.
- Sara.
Your father's right.
And as far as we're both
concerned, you're grounded.
Whatever.
Hello?
Where are you?
I'm at home, why?
You go out
with Ashley last night
and left me so I figured
you were with her.
I thought you were with Clay.
Clay's a jerk.
The only reason
that he wanted to be with me
was because your friend
Ashley told him
that I'd have sex with him.
She wouldn't do that.
Clay probably just told you
that to get in your pants.
Well, you shouldn't have
left me.
God, Sara, I thought
I was doing you a favor.
Look, I gotta go.
Are you still coming
to dinner tonight?
Yeah, sure, whatever.
You know, you scared me.
And I had no idea
where you were.
I told you,
I'm not gonna run away again.
Okay.
But you're still grounded.
What about Dad?
How long is he going
to hold a grudge for?
Sara.
- Hey.
- Oh, hey, Jade.
I hope you don't mind,
I invited Ashley.
No, no, of course we don't mind.
It's nice to meet you, Ashley.
So how are you liking
your new school?
Couldn't be happier.
Great.
So my dad just
told me we're moving.
What do you mean?
Where?
To his girlfriend's, over
at his job, at the refinery.
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