Back to 15 (2022) s03e02 Episode Script

1
[upbeat indie music playing]
First off, we need to make sure
to invite every last person on campus.
This party has to be huge.
And the more guests, the more beer
we'll sell to pay our Internet bill.
Someone racked it up this month
calling her boyfriend.
Well, no one will be video chatting.
I'll see Henrique in real life tonight!
- Now come on!
- Let's do it, freshies.
This way.
Sorry for interrupting your lunch today,
everyone,
but I have an announcement to make.
I hope that you're all free tonight,
because we are having a party
at the Empress House!
[cheering]
Here you go, one for you.
Bring your friends.
[carnival music playing]
CRAZY NIGHT AT THE CZECH HOUSE
[sighs]
[music stops]
What's this about a party tonight?
Well, forget what you heard.
Nothing's more epic
than Night of Insanity
we're throwing at Czech House!
- [cheering]
- [drums playing]
Are you seriously throwing a party
the same night as us?
It's okay.
You're invited to our party, girls!
Oh, come on!
Well, there's gonna be cheap beer
at our party tonight.
[cheering]
Our party can do one better than that.
Free drinks!
- [cheering]
- And you can't beat free, can you?
- Yeah!
- [sighs]
See you this evening. [kisses]
[carnival music playing]
[Anita sighs]
All's fair in party planning.
Nothing personal. Breath mint?
- No.
- Aww Please cheer up.
[mints rattle]
[ominous music playing]
[coughs]
[coughs]
[high-pitched tone]
[echoing] Anita,
Joel died back in college.
[Joel wheezes, coughs]
- [music stops]
- [Joel coughing]
- Joel!
- Ani
- Careful! I got you.
- [coughs, splutters]
- [coughs]
- Joel, what's wrong with you?
Do you have a death wish?
Choking on mints can kill you!
Please. Dying by breath mint, Anita?
[laughs] You're joking, right?
[chuckles] Aw, man.
[ominous music playing]
- Anita, now it's a matter of honor!
- [upbeat pop music playing]
- Come on.
- Right.
Let's go, Rafa!
BACK TO 15
BACK TO 18
TWILIGH
- You sped right through that.
- I know. [chuckles]
Ah. Been thinking it over,
and I decided I'm Team Edward.
Why's that?
I can just really relate to him.
Being hungry makes both of us act up.
[gentle music playing]
- You wanna see something cool?
- Yeah.
Okay. One sec.
[gasps]
Wow, how did you score that?
Uh, I do have my ways.
- But it hasn't come out in Brazil yet.
- Nope.
Someone translated it and put it online.
- That's so cool.
- Mm-hmm.
You can borrow it when I'm finished.
- Will I see you at the party?
- Of course.
At our party.
- Mmm, we'll see about that.
- [chuckles]
[upbeat rock music playing]
[dog barking]
- Like it?
- Oh, it's so cute.
EMPRESS PARTY
The party's starting soon.
We better get dressed.
[Carol] Bruna! Where's all the beer?
I called the liquor store.
It should already be on its way here.
Can I get through?
I don't want
any surprise guests in my room, okay?
Mm.
[sighs] Don't you dare
bring a guy in here. Got it?
If you need to screw,
find somewhere else to go.
Use the bathroom,
or go find a car with tinted windows.
Relax, girl. If I'm being honest,
I'm not in a party mood.
Don't wanna hook up.
Plus, if I did find someone,
I can promise it wouldn't be a guy.
Uh
Well, whatever. No people in my room.
[heavy rock music playing]
Understood.
[music fades]
[sniffs]
Is that chewing gum?
- [sniffs]
- Hey, cuz. I need a hand.
Here. I wanna make a little blanket fort.
Privacy's hard to come by here,
and I want Henrique's body all for myself.
Hey, don't hog that fine man.
Give us all a bite. [chuckles]
Can you believe her?
Don't worry about it.
"Log-in, move backwards. Post a pic, go"
What does this thing mean?
That's mine. Hmm.
Ah. Pretty nice handwriting. [laughs]
- Thanks.
- Yet another mystery bra.
Maybe I should just throw it away.
[Anita] Wait.
Handwriting
[mysterious music playing]
LEAVE A MESSAGE FOR THE EMPRESSES
- [Camila] Aw.
- Beautiful.
I love this whole concept.
Makes the room feel like an Orkut page.
Ladies! I think we should have a shot,
and make a quick toast.
Come in here, girls!
- [Rafa] Talkin' my language.
- Get this party started!
- The glasses are gonna fall!
- [Camila] It's okay!
- Thanks.
- [Carol] There you go.
- Here.
- [Jéssica] Fill mine up.
- I like your style, Jéssica.
- To the first Empresses' party!
- To the best party ever hosted.
- Here's to my Empresses!
[all] Woo!
[music slows to a halt]
[Bruna] It was already supposed
to have been delivered.
[Rafa] Sure, sweetheart, but
[indistinct chatter]
[Bruna] Look, this should have
been here over an hour ago.
- No. No.
- None of our guests are here yet.
Henrique isn't here yet.
- This party is a disaster.
- [Bruna] I've been waiting. No one's
I mean, your friend is having fun.
[Coach Lúcia] Sing with me, people.
Let's go!
[pop song in Brazilian Portuguese playing]
[mouthing]
[doorbell rings]
Ah, finally!
Henrique!
Oh, hi.
- [Filipa] Hi.
- Hey.
- I miss the party?
- [Coach Lúcia] Woo!
Nope, we haven't picked up steam yet.
Ladies, this is Filipa.
She's from my art class.
- [Filipa] Hi
- Hello.
I'm always too early.
- But I brought wine, at least.
- Wonderful.
If we had to wait on the beer
that Bruna ordered, we'd be here all year.
- Let's put it in the kitchen.
- What do you mean it's been delivered?
But who
I see.
Got it. Bye, thank you.
ETA?
[Bruna] The beer's been delivered
and signed for
by a certain Dr. Fabrício.
[all] Fucking bastard!
[electronic dance music playing]
Yo, Fabrício!
Look who dropped by!
It's our guests of honor!
Thought you'd give the better party a try?
We came here to retrieve what's ours.
You got here just in time!
The beer's still cold. Get your drink on.
Are you talking about our beer you stole?
- Say what?
- Your beer?
Oh, don't play dumb.
I bought the beer, motherfucker.
If you're so sure the beer's yours,
then why don't you have a look?
The receipt, proof of purchase.
- Joel, that doesn't prove anything.
- [man 1] It kinda does.
[Joel] See? It's ours.
You can't try to outsmart us.
But we've got the proof.
After all, I'm pre-law.
Look here, You have to make a choice.
You give us our beer back,
or we'll take it.
- Woo!
- Tell those guys.
So bring it on, little boys.
- Scared yet?
- Calm down, calm down.
We should be able to solve this
in a civilized manner.
I've got a proposal.
[cheering]
[man] Let's go!
- [cheering]
- You're gonna play too.
Attention! Attention!
Listen to me, everyone!
- Players will each take a red cup.
- [Fabrício] Sh!
Then, gulp, chug your beer like so,
every single last drop.
Next you'll put the cup
on the table like this,
flip it with your finger
till it lands right side up.
Well, I mean
One second.
You'll face off one by one
till everyone's flipped their cup.
Whichever house is done first
is the winner. Got it?
And since there's more of you than us,
I nominate Anderson!
Anderson and Goat will round out
the Czech House team.
[Rafa] That's not fair.
They don't live in your house.
Hey, girl.
Don't I know you from somewhere?
I don't think so.
Please take my place. Beer isn't my thing.
I want nothing to do with this.
- Thanks, babe.
- Quiet, we're about to begin.
[inhales deeply]
Here are our terms.
If we win, we get all the beer,
and the party moves to our place.
And when we win,
the guests and the beer stay here,
where they rightfully belong.
And you guys clean our house.
[indistinct chatter]
- Don't take that deal.
- You've got a deal.
[rock music playing]
- Ready?
- [Fabrício ] Yeah.
Of course, I was born ready.
Go ahead, Goat!
- Let's go, Carol.
- Beat his ass, Carol!
- Cuz, come on.
- Begin!
Come on, Carol.
[partygoers clamoring]
Focus!
[cheering]
- I'm up.
- [woman] Come on!
[partygoers clamoring]
- Drink up!
- [Carol] Yes!
Go, Camila!
- Yeah!
- You killed it, man!
[Carol] Go, Camila, come on!
Be gentle with it, okay?
- [man 2] Drink!
- [woman] Come on
Chug, chug, chug.
- You got this. You got this. You got this.
- Oh crap.
[man] Let's go!
That's not fair!
I'll teach you my ways later.
[Fabrício] Yeah, you got it!
[coughs]
Don't choke on the beer, Joel.
This place needs a clean.
I can't live this way anymore.
Jeez
[man 1] Come on, Joel.
[cheers]
Woo! You rock, girl!
Drink, drink, drink!
Go, Joel!
- Filipa!
- Filipa!
[man] Flip it, champ!
Faster, man!
She's already finished her beer!
[cheering]
- We're almost there, my God.
- [man 1] Keep going!
Flip it, flip it
- [man] Go, Joel, come on!
- Yeah, Bruna!
Don't get distracted.
[cheering]
You did a great job. It's my turn
[man 2] Yeah, Whisky!
Flip it, Bruna!
Woo!
[Camila] Let's go, Jéssie!
[women chanting] Jéssie! Jéssie! Jéssie!
[Whisky] Again. Come on!
Hey. I know I've seen you somewhere.
[chanting continues]
Flip it, man! You can do it.
[women cheer]
Remember to look out for Robson
when you're scrubbing my kitchen.
He's a mouse, a rat, who knows.
He's big and lives in our oven.
Bring your rat to our party.
We'll have all this beer to share.
He can even have one.
You're fine!
[partygoers clamoring]
[whooshing]
[cheering]
- [women chanting] Empresses, let's go!
- [men bickering]
- [chanting continues]
- Empresses, let's go!
Empress House all the way
Yeah, they made the Czech House pay
- And they can kiss my ass all day!
- Yeah!
- Jesus
- Careful not to spill my beer, cutie pie.
[indistinct chatter, chanting]
- Put everything in the kitchen, okay?
- Yeah, and don't break any bottles, Joel.
[Joel] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
And make sure to wipe off your feet
before you go inside.
You've told me that, like, three times.
[Rafa] Oh, boys, did I mention
you need to wipe off your shoes?
Now that the pre-game's over,
we can really get this night underway.
- Oh, I guess we'll see.
- Mm-hmm.
["Ready for the Floor"
by Hot Chip playing]
Instead of carving up the wall ♪
Why don't you open up with talk? ♪
I am ready, I am ready ♪
Again, that's right!
- [Anita] Woo!
- Ah!
- Instead of carving up the wall ♪
- [all cheer]
Woo!
Why don't you open up with talk? ♪
We are ready
We are ready for the floor ♪
- [rhythmic dance music playing]
- [cheering]
[clears throat]
Thanks for the sweet message.
How thoughtful.
- Mind if I take that now? Enjoy the party.
- I'm not done writing yet.
Anita! Anita, I'm so glad
you invited me to this.
If you hadn't, I'd be at home in my PJs
watching Grey's Anatomy.
This is way more fun.
So thank you. I mean it.
Could I?
Of course.
- Super.
- Here.
Thanks.
I can't believe how talented you are!
Who's gonna follow that?
Every considered dying your hair pink?
I think you'd really rock it.
Wow, I did a good job. Yeah.
[gasps]
Whisky.
Pretty similar style.
WHISKY WAS HERE
[chuckles] Come on, ladies.
You call this drinking?
Warming up.
I'll drink you under the table.
Honestly, last time I got this drunk
was when Steve Jobs died.
- A toast to Steve.
- To Steve.
Steve Jobs?
[gasps]
- Cami
- Hey.
Uh, weird question.
Is Steve Jobs still alive?
Huh?
You know, Steve Jobs?
Is Steve Jobs dead or?
He's gonna live forever, girl.
Come on, now. Rich people don't die.
- [chuckles]
- Worst case, they get themselves frozen.
And he's not in the freezer yet.
Are you tipsy, sweetheart?
[chuckles]
Bye-bye.
[upbeat indie music playing]
[vehicle approaching]
[vehicle door opens]
[Carol] Excuse me. Sorry.
[Henrique's band playing]
[partygoers cheering]
[Anita] He's here!
- Henrique!
- Anita!
Good to see you.
[indistinct chatter]
- Can you sign this?
- Happy to.
- Here you go.
- [man] Awesome, thanks!
There you go.
Hey, boo!
We can't right now. I'll explain later.
Ah Who wants to see my big stick?
[cheering]
Drumstick.
Get your minds outta the gutter.
- I wanna see.
- [Spark] You can all have a peek.
What's going on?
So Duda wants the band
to pretend we're single in public.
Your manager is treating you guys
like some boy band.
Just until we take off.
Ca, I'm thinking about our future.
And I'm the one
thinking about our present here.
It's bullshit, and you know it.
[music stops]
- Sorry, guys, sorry.
- [partygoers boo]
[woman] Why'd the music stop?
[indistinct chatter]
- [upbeat dance music playing]
- [partygoers cheer]
Joel, I was wondering
what you know about that Whisky guy.
Um, well, I heard he got the top score
on the econ entrance exam
for all five schools he applied to.
Hmm. It's easy to do
when you're a time traveler.
What?
Oh, bad joke!
Anita, where have you been?
We've barely talked tonight. You hate me?
Might have something to do
with our beer that you stole.
Come on,
that's all water under the bridge.
Or it's beer under the bridge. Am I right?
Um, can I have a sip? Thanks.
That reminds me. I
need another.
Hey, been meaning to say,
you look hot. I love your skirt.
- I was hoping
- Flirting's not gonna help you with me.
So give up, Fabrício.
[Fabrício] Hmm.
- Anita!
- Sup?
Oh! Could I try?
Have at it. It's all yours.
So are you liking the party?
Totally! How about you?
Having a blast.
Thanks.
[sighs] My friend said
you're an econ major.
Uh-huh.
[Anderson] Hey, the other day,
I caught this fool
reading some girly vampire book.
I swear to God.
Better explain yourself, Don Juan.
[scoffs] Shut up, Anderson. Look,
babes love those dumb vampire books.
I read 'em to help my game.
Chicks eat that crap up.
- Ah
- It works, dude.
[Anderson] Bro, that's genius.
I like the way you think, man.
It's like I always say.
Girls are basically puppies.
You gotta train 'em.
You show 'em a little love, laugh at
their dumb jokes. It all works out.
- [soulful dance music playing]
- [breathes deeply]
Dude, you shoulda been there
on the road with us. You've got no idea!
It's wild. At some point,
every gas station starts to look the same.
That's because
every gas station is the same.
Ah. [chuckles] Yeah!
So, you and Carol, how's that going?
Mm. Good, yeah.
We're as strong as we've ever been.
- [Spark mouthing]
- No issues.
I get the impression
things aren't actually good.
They aren't good at all.
It's tough,
because we're not allowed to date.
Uh, management wants us to seem available.
Hey!
- Pushing? Really?
- Why, Bruna?
You'd rather listen to what some suit says
than dance with your hot girlfriend?
You've gotta put Carol
before your manager.
Don't screw this up, man.
Or you might wind up alone.
And, trust me, that sucks.
[sniffles]
I'm making a mistake, aren't I?
Dude, you're a rock star!
People expect rock stars
to break the rules.
- Huh?
- Very good point.
I totally forgot about that.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Just
- Uh
- Woohoo!
- Yeah! Booyah!
Get it, kid! Woo!
Hey, there ya go.
Oh yeah! Go get your girl.
Yeah, break out the lasso.
Reel her in, yeah!
- I'm really glad that you're here.
- Well, I had to come see my boo.
Hmm.
Hey, I know that look, Camila.
Sometimes, I act like such an idiot.
You're not an idiot. You wanna talk?
Fine, sure.
Ooh! Ooh! Ah. Uh.
- It won't change anything.
- Mm-hmm. Are you sure?
What if I do my very special dance?
- Ah!
- [chuckles] No.
- Mmm?
- Not even if you do your special dance.
[breathes deeply]
♪rock me left and right ♪
And you can hold me
Yeah, to the night ♪
Wish you could stay here
Till the morning light ♪
Baby, don't let me go ♪
Almost didn't recognize you
without your sketchbook.
Look who it is, The copy boy in the flesh.
He's not the copy boy any longer.
Hey, man, that bottle's looking
dangerously low. You better get another.
But it's basically full.
No, I think you're about to run out.
You should fix that.
[Goat] Ah. Gotcha.
Mm. Have fun, guys.
[Filipa chuckles softly]
It's about more than the Twilight thing.
[coughs, splutters]
If you don't know how to inhale,
don't even bother.
Just let me be a drama queen!
I'm just sad. Jeez!
Let me see if I got this straight. Okay?
If he can't even admit to his friends
that he's a big Twilight nerd,
you're afraid that
he won't admit other things, right?
You know me so well.
[both chuckle softly]
- I love you.
- I love you.
Cami, you, can't predict
how he'll behave just
purely based on this Twilight comment.
[chuckles]
It's so hard to be straight.
It sucks! I'm crying in a bathtub
over a guy. He's not my type at all.
He looks like a model
out of some magazine.
- And he wears muscle tees!
- Yeah, he wears them. I noticed.
I bet Loverboy's favorite restaurant
is the cafeteria on campus.
Do you remember
when you seduced the most amazing,
good-looking guy you knew
and made him your boyfriend?
Yes. [chuckles]
Ah, Dom might not be on my level.
That's fine.
As long as he's a nice guy.
It'll work out.
Yeah.
And if he's not,
I mean, then fuck that guy.
If he can't handle me, then fuck him.
- Fuck that noise.
- Fuck that noise.
Fuck that noise.
- Fuck that noise!
- Fuck that noise!
[both chuckle]
[Anita chuckling]
But it's more than a game.
RPGs are a way of life. [laughs]
And Tibia is by far my favorite. Actually,
people can make a lot of cash, I swear.
I've got a pretty advanced character.
Someone tried to buy him for five grand.
I turned down his offer though.
My character's not for sale. He's my
Anita?
Yeah?
Hey, you don't have to worry.
Nothing's going on over there.
[gasps]
Do you see their body language?
Her arms are crossed? She's not into him.
There's no way they'll hook up.
He's barely even facing her.
You've got the same pose right now.
- Um
- It's science.
I'm sorry, Whisky.
I got a bit distracted,
but I swear that I'm back now.
So, um, bet you're ready for a refill.
- Let me guess. Whisky?
- No.
Whisky, no, no way. Drank it one time,
passed out, and swore it off,
but the name stuck.
- Not my drink. I'm serious.
- [laughs]
- Aw
- I'm not joking, really! [chuckles]
[Anita chuckles]
- I learned my lesson, for real.
- Oh wow.
You don't really seem like
much of the party type.
I never see you when I go out.
What's up with that?
Oh yeah, I'm not really a party girl.
That's not my scene.
But I'm trying to go out more,
spend less time alone,
holed up in my studio.
Yeah. I imagine
living the artist's life must be insane.
Yeah, art is dope. I really love it.
I love Tarsila do Amaral.
- Mm-hmm.
- One of my favorites.
- Clarice Lispector, also great.
- Uh-uh
And the one
with the big, um, bushy eyebrows?
- [Filipa] Oh, Frida Kahlo.
- Frida.
[Filipa] Mm-hmm.
So, like, is this you flirting?
'Cause that was the worst flirting
I've seen in my whole life.
[chuckles] And just for future reference,
Clarice Lispector,
she's a writer.
Got it. I'm sorry.
Um I'm not the most well-versed
in art, actually. Sorry
Maybe sometime
you could teach me some things?
[inhales deeply]
What do you have to say about
this body language?
[Filipa] I'm gonna go refill my drink.
[upbeat song
in Brazilian Portuguese playing]
Wow! [chuckles]
Hey, they just put on my song.
Come on. [chuckles]
[Rafa] Woo!
[Carol singing along]
[Rafa exclaims]
Yeah.
[laughing]
[laughing]
[laughing]
Don't come and ask me
What's the best way out ♪
- [Whisky laughs]
- [Anita sings along]
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey!
- Hey!
- [chuckles]
- [whooshing]
- [electrical crackling]
Not again, no!
[light jazz music playing]
[electrical crackling]
[camera clicking]
Anita, wow!
You look lovely.
We should make a toast.
What? [gasps]
- Anita
- Here.
Uh, so I know I protested
when you gave up your career
to marry this guy.
- But
- Camila.
You promised.
We're here to be supportive friends.
Please rein it in, girl.
I know.
- But this is important, girl.
- What?
- Anita, are you sure about this?
- Sure about what?
Just speak now, girl,
or forever hold your peace.
Hey, leave all that
to the officiant, okay? Chill.
Jesus, who the hell am I marrying?
- Huh?
- [man] How's the woman of the hour?
[romantic music playing]
Fabrício.
Wow.
Gorgeous.
As per usual.
So we're getting married this time too?
- What?
- So sorry. She's cut off.
- Champagne on an empty stomach.
- I need a word.
- Gabriel's on his way here.
- Whisky?
- Yeah!
- No! Whisky can't come in here now.
He can't see the bride yet.
That's bad luck. My God
I'm confused.
Wait in here.
What's this?
[man panting]
Can you believe the drone broke?
Who's gonna be our ring bearer now?
[whimsical music playing]
Whisky.
So I guess I was right. It was you.
You're the one who made me time travel.
What do you mean, sweetheart?
I know everything.
I heard you say in '09
that Steve Jobs kicked the bucket,
except he died in 2011. Hmm?
- Why would you bring him up today?
- Why did you say that?
Say what?
Mentioning his dead dog at your wedding?
Are you heartless?
Look. Here.
- This is Steve Jobs?
- Mm-hmm.
Your old dog?
So it isn't you.
- [whooshing]
- [electrical crackling]
- [high-pitched tone]
- [muffled] Anita? What's going on?
Hey, what's up?
[electrical buzzing]
Can you hear me? Are you okay?
[whooshing]
- [heaves]
- Oh, oh, oh.
Hey!
- Did I see you with Anita?
- [both chuckle]
[indistinct chatter]
Anita?
Are you okay?
Joel, I really need to talk to you.
I wasn't planning for us to use this spot
till later on, but at least it's private.
Get in there.
- [giggles] It's right over here.
- Jeez.
[bed springs creaking]
Hey, this fort is mine!
[gasps] Carol? This fort's taken.
Come back later.
Oh, you have a condom on you?
[Carol] No.
[Coach Lúcia] Woo!
- Did you see what I saw?
- Carol, I'll never be able to unsee that!
- [Coach Lúcia] Oh, I like that!
- I've another idea. Come on. Let's go.
[Coach Lúcia groans]
[Coach Lúcia laughs] Woo!
If only you could remember, Joel
Remember what?
Okay.
What I'm about to tell you
is, like, absolutely insane.
I need you to listen to me as a friend
and be as open-minded as possible.
- Okay?
- [breathes deeply]
I've been time traveling for a while,
and, until recently, we did it together.
[mysterious music playing]
What?
- [music fades]
- [kisses]
[Carol chuckles softly]
[both chuckle softly]
[chuckles]
Remember when
we could hook up
without all the extra hassle?
Right, because climbing through
your window was just my idea of foreplay.
Mm, even so, things were easier back then.
True, true.
I can promise you we're gonna get
back to things feeling seamless.
And then we might even have a bed.
[both chuckle]
When can I see you again?
[sighs]
So I'm actually going on tour soon.
I can swing by before next semester.
And maybe I can come to a show?
I'd love that.
- [sighs] I just doubt Duda would be down.
- God, I fucking hate Duda.
[poignant music playing]
Do you really think our relationship
will work if it continues like this?
- I think it'd be best if we
- No, we don't have to
take some time.
Carol!
[sniffles]
[music fades]
- [indistinct chatter]
- [partygoers cheering]
[lively dance music playing]
You okay? Carol!
First, she says she's not in party mode.
Now look. Fucking liar.
I guess that must be her new roommate.
[Camila] Oh, how could you tell?
- Oh no. Sucks, right?
- [chuckles]
Camila? Can I speak to you for a sec?
Uh, another time.
Listen, about what you heard
- Another time, Dom.
- I'm
[sound distorts]
Hey [whispering inaudibly]
[partygoers gasp]
Are you insane?
I didn't even touch you, bro.
- The hell was that?
- Be cool, man.
- Relax.
- That freak slapped me outta nowhere!
- The chick hit me.
- Relax, okay?
- Don't touch me.
- Take a breath.
Let's go outside.
- [Anderson] She slapped me. Is she crazy?
- [Goat] Forget about it.
And now it's like
whatever control I had is gone.
I just keep going from the future
to the past.
I feel so lost.
I don't know what's happening, Joel.
I'm pretty sure
someone else is also time traveling.
You do believe me, right?
Well,
honestly, I think all of it sounds insane.
But ever since the last time I saw you,
I've been having these vivid dreams.
Almost like I'm seeing
the other lives I've lived.
And my obsession with time travel
has to have a explanation.
So I think that I
I choose to believe you.
Oh!
[hopeful music playing]
I feel better having you on my side again.
Is this why you've been so concerned
about me choking?
- Mm-hmm.
- Am I gonna die?
I'm gonna die?!
No, I don't wanna know.
Okay, I wanna know.
Is it gonna be bloody?
Will it be super painful?
No, never mind, don't tell me.
All the time travel movies say
you shouldn't mess with the timeline.
Hey, sorry, guys,
didn't mean to interrupt you. I just
I just have to to go.
Oh, you're leaving?
Yeah. I'm planning to get up really early
to start my piece
for this artist residency scholarship,
so I should go.
You fading too, Joel?
Aw, you look exhausted.
I'm sure we all are.
Goodbye for now. See you.
- [Anita] Bye!
- [Joel] See ya.
[Fabrício] Let's get you home, Anderson.
It's time for bed.
- Let me go.
- [Goat] Go sleep it off.
Hey, Jéssica's a poseur.
She's tricking all of you.
- [Fabrício] Come on, man.
- Her real name is Vivian!
I swear, her name's Vivian!
- [Goat] Give it up.
- She's Vivian.
- That girl is named Vivian.
- [Fabrício] Got it.
Joel, do you remember if Jéssica was there
when the freshmen cleaned the fountain?
No. I don't think she was.
It all makes sense.
That's when she logged into Photoblog.
Can you do me a favor and find out
if Jéssica has a Photoblog account?
But what are you gonna do?
I've gotta find out what she's hiding.
[pensive music playing]
Anita!
I hit that.
[Goat] The concept of a name is absurd.
We just say these words,
but that's not who we really are.
Take me. I'm a prime example.
No one knows my name. They call me Goat.
- [typing]
- [sniffles]
Jéssica.
[deactivation tone]
[tearfully] Keep it to yourself, Bruna.
I just wanted to say
that you did the right thing
slapping that son of a bitch.
Since when do you care?
[melancholy song
in Brazilian Portuguese playing]
[Jéssica sniffles, sobs]
- Love you, Cami.
- Love you. Thanks again for everything.
You're the best. Get home safe.
So can I call you?
Enjoy the tour.
- Hey Camila, you got a sec?
- No, I'm good. Not right now, Dom.
- No, no, no, I don't wanna hear it.
- Carol
[sobs]
Long-distance relationships are bullshit.
I've told you this for months.
I honestly thought
I'd spend my whole life with him.
[mysterious music playing]
[skateboard approaching]
Hey! You trying to get expelled?
Sh! Fabricio, shut it.
So what brings us here?
Nothing. Wait,
did you follow me here, Fabrício?
Ah, no. I saw you leave
the party by yourself,
and I was worried about you
[sighs] Fine, then help me inside.
You are aware
this is the dean's office, right?
- Sh!
- Okay. Got it.
You just push it here.
[clicks tongue]
Inside.
- [sighs]
- [whispers] Here.
Be careful.
- What did we come here
- Sh!
- This way.
- Sure.
[Anita sighs]
I'd be more helpful if you'd at least
tell me what we're looking for.
I want Jéssica's records.
But I can't tell you what for,
so don't even ask.
Maybe here.
[music fades]
- In here?
- Yeah.
Know what? I'm glad that I let
you and the girls win flip cup.
Because, I gotta admit,
your guys' party was kind of cool.
Pretty legit.
Oh, sure. You just let us win, huh?
Please, why would I ever let you
move my things
and snoop around
while cleaning up the place?
What were you
so terrified I'd find, Fabrício?
Nothing.
You're the mysterious one here, anyway.
I'm, uh,
just like an open file.
These days, I think you've been
closed off. Not that I care much.
What do you mean, "closed off"?
Dunno, you just feel distant.
I mean, we were literally distant.
Geography's a thing.
It's not my fault
you were still in Imperatriz.
I'd already left home.
That's just life.
Where there's a will, there's a way.
I'm not the only one
who didn't have the will.
- Fabrício, I
- It's here!
This is it, right?!
[mysterious music playing]
[gasps]
Jesus!
She was a totally different person.
Yeah. This feels hella sketchy.
[man] Hey!
Who's there?
[whispers] Oh, busted.
[man] Hey! What are you doing in there?
- [romantic music playing]
- [man] Are you students?
Hey, Silas, bring me the key
to the dean's office ASAP.
A couple of kids snuck in.
[gentle music playing]